Chapter 1101 Forced Marriage (12)

But... the process is more important.

Her ambiguous words made the old man frowned, "...Do you really want to compare?"

"I'm not afraid that Miss Yuan will be disappointed."

"..." The old man took a rough breath.

At this time, Bao Yuelin, who had been silent on the side, smiled and said, "Dad, girls, it's rare to come out to play. They both agree. Let them compare. There is no pros and cons."

Several people present sneered in their hearts.

No pros or cons?

There are no pros and cons why compare?

Although Shen Fanxing took the initiative to speak, she didn't place any chips at all, so Yuan Sichun eagerly accepted the challenge.

Anyone who uses their brains a little can figure out what they are thinking!

Bo Yuelin has been scheming for so long, how can he not see through what's going on here?

The old man was silent for a long time before letting out a deep breath, "As you wish!"

Shen Fanxing's brows and eyes were light, "Then grandpa, please continue to play, we will come back after the competition."

Mr. Bo stared at her for a long time, and finally snorted.

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The racecourse is right next to the shooting range, and there is a steel mesh fence around it. It is the operator’s scheming to be able to see the conditions of the two venues. Generally, there is no separation between riding and shooting. If you see it, it is easy to go to each other’s venues to try. .

The old man Bo Yuelin and Bo Sichen Lou Ruoyi and his wife stayed on the shooting range, but their attention was already on the racetrack next door.

From time to time, people galloped by on horseback, some improvised to play jokes with others, and some practiced alone.

Shen Fanxing had already put on his armor, knee pads, and gloves. Now he put on his peepers, took the coach's whip and the horse he had previously selected, and walked towards the training ground.

In the end, Bao Jingchuan, who was now next to the pillar, grabbed his wrist.

The man's face was gloomy, and his pitch-black eyes were sharp and warning!

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, but he was ignoring him too much.

He opened his mouth and showed a bright smile towards the man, obviously with a flattering meaning.

"Can you still laugh?" Bao Jingchuan didn't appreciate it at all, "I warn you, if you dare to injure yourself, I'll take your skin off!"

Putting the cold and cold expression on Bao Jingchuan's body, it was quite scary.

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face was too shocked by the cold and gloomy aura.

"So fierce..."

"I hope you won't see me look more fierce."

"Oh!"

Shen Fanxing responded, without any sense of crisis.

Bao Jingchuan was a little angry. This woman was obviously determined that he would not do anything to her, so she didn't take his words seriously.

Reaching out to pull Shen Fanxing into his arms, Bao Jingchuan angrily bit her nose hard.

"what……"

Shen Fanxing let out a low cry, and covered his nose with his hand.

"It hurts."

It was really painful, and I was caught off guard and almost burst into tears.

Looking at the watery and misty eyes of the woman in her arms, I couldn't help but soften in my heart.

Sighing lightly, he looked down at her deeply, his deep eyes revealing helplessness and worry.

"I've allowed you to mess around, if you get hurt, I don't know what I will do, you know?"

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, he looked up at the handsome man in front of him, and slowly took his hand off.

"Will not."

Bao Jingchuan's gaze paused for a few seconds on the tip of her nose, and he slightly pulled his lips, "Let's just trust you."

Shen Fanxing smiled, looked around, saw that the people around him didn't notice them in the corner, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and quickly kissed Bao Jingchuan's sexy and beautiful thin lips.

moment.

After Shen Fanxing backed away, Bao Jingchuan only realized it.

Shen Fanxing was like a successful cat, with his hands resting on his chest, with a sly smile in his eyes.

"With the kiss of the lucky male god, I will definitely return in triumph."

Bao Jingchuan's eyes darkened a few degrees, and he took Shen Fanxing's hand firmly, "Is one enough?"

"That's enough." She pushed him away and patted him on the shoulder, her tone was somewhat cryptic and meaningful.

"Just wait for me in peace."

Then he raised his eyebrows and led the horse to the training ground.

On the way, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old walked towards her, holding a beautiful dark red horse in her hand, and stood in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Shen Fanxing stopped, looking down at the girl who was obviously looking for her.

Deep blue eyes, white skin, a typical foreign girl.

Her eyes were fixed on the horse next to Shen Fanxing, and she spoke Chinese that was not smooth.

"Andre was really good, thank you for making it play."

Shen Fanxing understood, turned to look at the horse beside him, and stroked its mane.

"So it's called Andre."

Andre shook his head, lowered his head and exhaled towards the horse next to the girl.

Shen Fanxing smiled, "It does look gentle, and few people would choose it for competition."

"But Andre will be great, it's not gentle...it's...very gentle! This is Wenna, they are brother and sister, their mother died shortly after giving birth to Wenna, and Andre has been with her By Wen Na's side, I never take a step away from Wen Na, and never allow Wen Na to be bullied..."

The girl spoke in a hurry, clenched the rein in her hand, her eyes were red with excitement.

Shen Fanxing didn't know how Andre took care of Wen Na, but she was willing to believe the girl's words.

"He would rather let other horses bully him than Wen Na. He never provokes other horses, so he looks a little gentle... He is a good brother... He yearns for other horses The same can really go on the field...I can see it from its eyes!"

A pair of eyes were full of tears, the girl almost cried, "So thank you for choosing it, I will take Wen Na to follow you, let her see her brother, he is the most handsome in the world Powerful! Even... Even if you lose, it's okay..."

Tears still fell, Shen Fanxing looked at the kind-hearted child in front of him, raised his hand and rubbed her shoulder.

"I will work hard, I think Andre also wants to prove himself."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded heavily, reached out and touched Andre's head, "Come on, Andre!"

When Yuan Sichun led her horse and walked towards the training ground, he saw Shen Fanxing talking to a girl from a distance, with a very intimate attitude.

She couldn't help frowning, this woman really can recruit people anytime and anywhere.

The staff followed them to the starting point of the competition, and Shen Fanxing and Yuan Sichun stepped on the horses one after another.

A lot of people gathered in the auditorium, and several people on the shooting range next door also looked towards this with solemn expressions.

The rules are very simple. For a 1,000-meter race, go around the practice field twice, and the first to come wins.

Yuan Sichun glanced at Shen Fanxing beside him, with confidence and a sneer on his face.

"It seems that you really don't know what 'overreaching' means!"

Shen Fanxing smiled slightly, "I don't think you understand what arrogance is."

Yuan Sichun's face darkened for a moment, and then he snorted coldly, "I have the capital to be arrogant, what do you have?"

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face deepened a little, "Capital? Do you think, except that you have been clinging to the 'glory' of the past, which one of them is still stuck in the past? What is left to connect you and them now?" fetters?"

Except she has been sticking to the past...

Yuan Sichun seemed to have been stepped on a sore foot, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"The bond between us... Heh, Shen Fanxing, remember, the one who made you lose today is what Brother Bo taught me when I was a child! Don't you think it's ridiculous to beat you with the skills he taught me? ?”

Shen Fanxing smiled lightly, "Don't smear A Chuan's face."

"you……"

A short whistle sounded, and the staff next to him said loudly:

"Prepare!"

Yuan Sichun tightened the reins with a gloomy face, with an air of confidence that he was bound to win.

Seeing that both of them were getting ready, the staff blew a long whistle.

The two raised their whips at the same time, and the two horses rushed out in an instant!

[Today is almost 7,000 words... It's time to ask for tickets at the end of the month, look at my sexy little lips (.ˇεˇ.)]