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Chapter 220 Mr. Pei, who loves to dig pits

When Xie Chenyu passed by, he felt the malice in his eyes behind him. When the whip was swaying towards Zhuifeng's butt, he suddenly pulled the reins. Zhuifeng stopped suddenly in the rapid speed of running. He immediately stood up. Anhao had already been ready to hold the reins tightly and his legs tightened the horse's belly. Zhuifeng's neighed for a long time, and his legs kicked and flew into the air for several seconds before landing.

After landing, An Hao leaned over and touched its neck comfortably, and after shouting "Gao", Zhuifeng started running again. An Hao looked at Xie Chenyu's back, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Horse racing is unusual. If the horse is suddenly frightened while running rapidly, causing the horse to be thrown off the horse's back. At the very least, the fracture is severe, the name of the person who fell off the horse is required. It is impossible to know nothing about the other party's skillful posture of controlling the horse.

This is to want her life.

This is no longer an ordinary malicious intention.

I have to say that An Hao's series of emergency responses just now were really handsome and powerful, but when the people in the stands came to their senses, they all had a cold sweat, regardless of the accident.

Among them, Pei Sheng is the most important.

In the past few seconds, his back in his shirt was soaked with sweat.

Although An Hao deserves what he deserves, Pei Sheng breathes a sigh of relief, but his eyes on Xie Chenyu seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Xie Zizhou was shocked just now, and now he came to his senses and wanted to run to the racecourse to pull Xie Chenyu down and beat him up.

Was that someone doing business just now?

Where is this? On the horse's back of the competition, the action just now was considered a blatant murder.

While Xie Zizhou was tired, he lowered his eyes and quickly thought of remedies.

Fu Huazheng is already blown up now.

"No, I will fight her when the surname Xie ends up. I dare to plot against An'an of my family. I'm tired of living!" After saying that, he turned around and glared at Xie Zizhou.

However, the other person was lowering his head and not receiving Fu Huazheng's fierce look.

He Shenxing patted his fiancée's head and whispered to comfort her, "Don't worry, with Boss Pei here, you don't need to work hard. Besides, look at the field, isn't your sister-in-law venting her anger?"

Fu Huazheng thought it was right. Mr. Pei from An An's family had definitely had more and less revenge than him. Then he felt relieved and looked up at the field.

After a while, Wen Yan, who was running in the front, had already passed the fourth lap.

Xie Chenyu, who was originally leading, is still wandering at the beginning of the third lap.

Next to her was An Hao riding to chase the wind.

An Hao did not treat her as a person, but the horse control skills she possessed were not comparable to those of Xie Chenyu, who had only runs on the horse field. She didn't use it before, but she just felt it was unnecessary.

But now that people are bullying, if they hide it, she will be vomited to death by herself.

All the next round and a half, An Hao was catching Xie Chenyu, just like a cat and a mouse, teasing her from time to time.

She will not cause any substantial damage to Xie Chenyu when crossing the line, harassing, and hitting an empty whip. Since it is a competition, she will naturally win by skills.

Xie Chenyu could barely deal with it at the beginning, but when An Hao used more and more skills, she became more and more panicked, and at the end she destroyed her tolerance bit by bit, Xie Chenyu finally couldn't help but throw the whip and shouted: "An Hao, what do you want to do?"

An Hao just passed her and turned around when she heard the sound, "Look at how you collapsed." After saying that, he lost the intention of continuing to tease her. He kicked the horse's belly and went to chase Wen Yan.

In the end, An Hao and Wen Yan arrived at the finish line almost at the same time.

Xie Chenyu stopped the competition on the fourth lap because of his poor spirits. He sat on the horse's back motionless as if he had been lit. After reaching the finish line, Song Zehua jumped off the horse's back, and left the horse's farm alone without saying a word. Even if Song Tingyan called her, she didn't look back.

An Hao turned around at the finish line, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Xie Chenyu who was looking at Dai Dai, and grabbed the reins in his hand, "Miss Xie, chasing the wind is very good, I accept it with a smile."

Wen Yan took off Taotao's back and walked to Xie Chenyu, with a smile on his lips and sneered, "What does stealing chickens and losing rice? I've seen it today. Come, Yanzhi, let's go." As he said that, he pulled Yanzhi's reins and turned around and left.

Xie Chenyu stood there, his eyes darkened.

After a while, she turned to look at the stands. After seeing that the uncle who was originally sitting in the stands was empty, her lips slightly opened and she said a few words softly.

His eyes turned slightly, and when he saw An Hao standing in front of a man with his head slightly lowered, his eyes were filled with madness.

Yet, it's all over the place.

The atmosphere between An Hao and Pei Sheng is not so harmonious at this moment.

The man who has always been extremely tolerant of An Hao's temper got angry for the first time. Although his tone was still gentle and his attitude suddenly seemed no different from usual, it could be seen from the people around him who were slid away in a hurry under the impulse.

The boss is in a bad mood. If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

“Is horse racing fun?”

An Hao met Pei Sheng's gaze. There was still a trace of panic that had not retreated in the eyes that were tightly nailed to her face. On her face, which was always calm, as if nothing would move, there were a few more drops of sweat beads on her forehead that had not been wiped away. She really had a trace of unprecedented embarrassment. Fortunately, she couldn't say anything.

"A Sheng, I'm sorry."

An Hao is a rare weak person.

Pei Sheng looked down at An Hao's furry head exposed, twisted his fingertips, and forced himself not to rub it. "Ah, the moment when the horse was frightened just now, my heart almost jumped out. I didn't know you could ride a horse before. I just saw that scene, I wanted to teleport over in an instant, but I wanted to save it but couldn't save it."

An Hao listened to Pei Sheng's weak tone, hurriedly reached out and held his hand, touched the man's palm, and felt the wetness, all of which were nervous.

"A Sheng, I was reckless this time. I will never make any decisions in the future, okay?"

"What did you say?"

“I said it.”

"Okay, next time, I will let you get out of bed, see if you still have the strength to go on horseback racing."

An Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up to see Pei Sheng who had just said 'harsh words', "Is it necessary to contact the two?"

"I said yes, then there is."

Looking at Mr. Pei, An Hao pursed his lips, forget it, let’s accommodate you this time.

"Let's go now, there is also Zhuifeng. Can I take it away?" An Hao reached out and held Pei Sheng, and pointed to the big dark horse not far away that Li Zhi was temporarily held.

Pei Sheng glanced around Zhuifeng's body, snorted gently, and nodded, "Since you want it well, then take it. I'll let Li Zhi go through the handover procedures later and transport it to the villa first."

An Hao nodded, "Okay, there is a large grassland in the front yard of the villa. Zhuifeng, no, it will not be called Zhuifeng in the future. It is black, so it will be called Dahei in the future. Dahei will definitely like it there."

Pei Sheng: "······Okay!" He nodded and had to cooperate no matter what.

Before leaving the horse farm, Pei Sheng turned around and his eyes fell on Xie Chenyu who was also looking at him.

Just one glance made Xie Chenyu's whole body feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

Ah Hao didn't pursue the matter, but he just beat the opponent's horse on the horse on the horse, but his revenge has not arrived yet!

An Hao and Pei Sheng had just had lunch when they returned to the old house. Both of them tacitly did not talk about horse racing, so as not to worry the elderly.

But I also knew in my heart that Mr. Pei had such a bunch of old men and ladies who were as idle as him all day long. What happened in the horse farm today is in this circle again, and it was impossible to keep the fire from it.

But it's only one day to hide it.

The two people who ate silently thought so.

Until Mr. Pei finished eating, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and stammered.

An Hao met Mr. Pei with some strange eyes, and he was surprised, "Grandpa, do you have anything to say to me?"

Aunt You, who was waiting here in the kitchen, cleaned up the table and brought one glass of juice to the grandparents and grandchildren. Only then did Mr. Pei make up his mind and gritted his teeth and pointed to the picture of the oriole grapes hanging in the living room. "An An, grandpa has an old friend here today, and I showed off the painting you painted. That old guy is an art man, and he said that his grandpa didn't understand much about it, but there was a saying that grandpa heard it clearly. He said that you were not as good as his granddaughter. Grandpa was unhappy at the time, and then he made a bet with him, asking An An, you compare with his granddaughter. An An, I was so angry that I was embarrassed to slap myself in the face. Otherwise, you can compare with the little girl named Zang Tingting?"

An Hao looked at Mr. Pei’s bitter look and couldn’t help but twitch, “Grandpa, the Zang Tingting you mentioned is not Zang Tingting, who is the closed disciple of the dean of Huazhou Academy of Fine Arts, right?”

An Hao would know the name Zang Tingting because of her parents.

Because she was a little obsessed with painting when she was in college. When her parents happened to be in Dijing, An's mother met again after a long separation at the exchange meeting with a former high school friend. The two had a meal together. During the conversation, An's mother's high school classmate talked about her own situation. One of them was her daughter, who was admitted to the Huazhou Academy of Fine Arts with the first professional score, and she became the dean's closed disciple. After An's mother came back, she talked to An Hao, and she also wanted to use this relationship to let her listen, but was rejected by herself at that time.

One is that she can't bear the pain of long journeys to study, and the other is that she doesn't know how long her shelf life will last for this hobby.

But with the relationship between the mothers of both parties, she and Zang Tingting became netizens.

Although neither of them had seen each other, they usually communicated a little.

The relationship is neither far nor close, and it is barely considered a gentleman's friendship on the Internet.

So when Mr. Pei talked about Zang Tingting, he was still a good person to draw, and An Hao suddenly remembered him.

Speaking of which, she and Zang Tingting have not been in contact for a long time. The most recent time was half a year ago. Zang Tingting left her a message on the computer saying that she would go to study around the world with a painting board and the brush in her hand for a while. Since then, it has been half a year since, and neither party has contacted her.

Now that I suddenly raised it, An Hao found that he was still a little looking forward to it.

I don’t know if this is considered a face-to-face basis?

"Yes, yes, can you know An An?" Mr. Pei asked a little dryly. Could it be that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple?

An Hao nodded, "It's considered to be acquaintance. My mother and Zang Tingting's mother are high school classmates. However, we were just chatting online before, and we had never met in reality. The most recent contact was half a year ago. Overall, the impression was pretty good, but we were not familiar with each other. However," An Hao changed his tone, "Grandpa, I'm just an amateur, Zang Tingting is professional. I may not really beat her in painting!"

Always know your own weight and never speaks big words.

What should be what is.

"It's okay, grandpa is just betting on that old guy with anger. An An, you have no psychological burden." Mr. Pei looked at the well-behaved young grandson's wife and patted An's hands, "It doesn't matter whether it wins or loses. The two of us old guys don't pay attention to this, they just talk to each other."

An Hao nodded, "I understand that although I know that Zang Tingting is very strong, I will do my best. Besides, Zang Tingting and I have been having a great relationship for a long time. Now I can give you my blessings. I am actually looking forward to meeting her in reality."

"Then, the competition is tomorrow morning, and we have also recruited a few judges. An An, are you okay tomorrow?"

An Hao looked at Mr. Pei who was looking at him, and felt helpless. He nodded, "Grandpa, I'm fine tomorrow morning, I'm sure I won't be absent."

Mr. Pei then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Sheng, who had been silent, handed the juice in his hand to Anhao. Anhao looked slowly and drank it sipped, then looked at Mr. Pei, "Grandpa, then I'll take Ah Hao up to rest first, you can rest early, too."

As he said that, without waiting for Mr. Pei to nod, he pulled the juice cup down and went upstairs.

The two entered the room and Pei Sheng closed the door, "Oh, you don't have to accommodate grandpa in everything. He is very bored every day now and likes to make trouble, but he always digs holes for the people around him."

An Hao kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. When she heard Pei Sheng say this, she just crossed her legs and raised her eyebrows at him and smiled, "You are so choreographing grandpa, beware that I will complain to him."

Pei Sheng also went to bed, tilted his head and rested it on An Hao's thighs, raised his eyes to An Hao who was just lowering his head: "Just just tell me, since I asked him to eat vegetarian food, he has been disliked by me."

An Hao couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he said, "Grandpa is at his age, when he is rejuvenated. Besides, the old house is deserted, and we cannot be with him all the time. When people are old, they will inevitably be lonely. It is normal to want to make the house lively and lively. I understand Grandpa."

Pei Sheng leaned toward her side, buried her head on An Hao's lower abdomen, and stretched out his hand to wrap her waist.

He was so lucky that he met his Ah Hao, the best Ah Hao!

I couldn't help but wake up laughing in my dreams!

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Thank you to Wengyr's Chang'e for flying to the moon and tamyatam's Jade Rabbit for pounding medicine, 199431 Xuanyue's homesick mooncake, and the cute little reading tickets and monthly tickets for everyone. I wish the babies who are reading a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! In addition, there is no update today, because the eleventh day is gone again~ forgive me
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