Chapter 522

From Rob's mouth, Ling Xiaohan has learned about Isa. According to her previous character, she has never attracted a man like this.

"What are you doing avoiding me? Doesn't my body appeal to you at all? "

After being shunned, ISAR quickly stepped forward, two hands ready to hook up the neck of Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan didn't want to avoid it any more. He raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at isa's forehead. "Don't come here again."

"Will you shoot?" ISAR raised her blue eyes and gazed at Ling Xiaohan. It seemed that Ling Xiaohan would not shoot her.

"Of course."

Ling Xiao's cold and agile loading, without any hesitation.

Any woman close to him has the right to deal with it.

ISAR, who was being targeted, was a little flustered in her eyes

"Otherwise?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold.

PATA -

the door was suddenly opened. Ji Qianchen, who heard the noise, got up from the bed, opened the light of the room and went out of the door.

At the same time, I saw Issa's enchanting pestle at the door of their room.

Ling Xiaohan points a pistol at Isa.

"Husband, what's the situation?" Ji Qianchen did not know why he looked at Ling Xiaohan, and then looked at isa's clothes.

Black transparent lace dress, like a night elf in the night blooming beauty.

When did isa look like this.

I remember that once she was just a woman who would force him to love her with a gun on the head of Ling Xiaohan. She would never be inferior to use her body to hook and lead.

She's really impressed today.

"Ji Qianchen, the smell on Han is very good."

With a sinister smile, ISA turned and walked back to her room.

Bang -

two guns went through Issa's hair from the top of her head and shot into the door panel in front of her.

Dare to provoke his feelings with his woman, this woman is really tired of living.

Issa watched the two strands of blonde hair fall to the ground, and the two bullet holes in the door panel reminded her that the two bullets almost passed through her heart.

Without looking back, she went straight back to her room.

Ling Xiaohan takes back his gun and goes into the room in the early morning.

"She's holding you?" After Ji Qianchen returned to the room, he couldn't help asking.

"Do you think I'll hold her?"

"When did isa become so mean? Did it change after the death? " Ji Qianchen just thought of the enchanting display of Issa's moving body in front of her and Ling Xiaohan, but he didn't want to believe it.

"She wasn't like that before?"

"I used to be vicious and unscrupulous, but I like the violent and bloody way. I don't like this way. Maybe I want to get you and change my tactics. However, I'm in such a good figure that you just didn't feel moved."

"My woman is not bad either." Ling Xiaohan hangs Ji Qianchen's waist and goes back to bed to cover her.

I had breakfast the next morning.

A group of people changed their riding clothes to the horse riding field 100 meters away from the villa.

The sun was just right, slanting down.

The wooden fence formed a circle around the whole riding range.

Ling Xiao, dressed in black riding clothes, went to the stables to pick horses with black and Ji Qianchen.

"Can you ride?" Ling Xiaohan asks Ji Qianchen.

"Yes, I've ridden with my father before."

"Well, I'll choose a more gentle one for you." Ling Xiaohan seems to know a lot about horses. He can taste a good horse from its appearance.

"How can we win if we are more gentle? We will have a game later."

"You want to run before you learn to walk?"

Ling Xiaohan motioned to the staff to take the horse out of the stable.

Choose a horse and come out.

Ethan, ISA has been sitting on top of the big horse waiting for them.

"Han, have you chosen it? Choose to go. We rode straight through. "

Ethan and Issa are shaking their whip and driving away in Mayan.

Ji Qianchen looks at their galloping appearance on the steed horse, and immediately counsels.

Holding Ling Xiaohan's arm, he said, "fortunately, you have chosen a gentle one for me. It's better to run slowly if you know you can't win."

"Why don't we ride together?" Ling Xiaohan leaps forward, gets on the horse easily, sits on the horse, and reaches out to Ji Qianchen, "come on."

Ji Qianchen looked at him in some panic, "ride together?"

"Well."

Ji Qianchen hands Ling Xiaohan with a smile.

Step on the stirrup, jump on the saddle, sit in front of Ling Xiaohan, with his back close to his chest.

Warm chest filled with his unique flavor.

"The basic point is to clamp the horse's belly, look ahead and grasp the reins."Ling Xiaohan taught her the essentials of riding step by step.

Hold her hand to the reins.

Two men rode off the stable on the same horse.

Under the whips of Ling Xiao's cold, the horses galloped to the riding field.

Ji Qianchen nests in his arms, facing the cool autumn wind.

Arrive at the riding range.

Ethan and Issa are waiting for the start.

The outside of the horse farm is full of bodyguards.

Rob is in charge of bringing Ling Xiaohan's horse.

Ling Xiaohan kissed her affectionately on the side of her ear. "Be careful, I'm off."

"Oh, don't look down on me." Ji Qianchen holds fast to the reins and smiles confidently.

With the help of Ling Xiaohan just now, she is more confident.

Next to Ji Qianchen's horse, Ling Xiaohan jumps on the horse next to him.

The horses he chose are strong, handsome and smooth, belonging to a rare group of sweat BMW.

Ethan squints at Ling Xiaohan's horse and laughs, "Han, your eyes are as fierce as ever."

"To be a strong person, if you don't have such a vision, how can you be qualified?"

The arrogant response of Ling Xiao.

"Well, that's not much nonsense. Let's start."

Ethan gave a look to the people next to him.

A man picked up a black pistol and aimed it at the sky.

"After three laps, whichever comes first will win."

"OK, Dad." Isa nodded, as if confident.

The gunman pulled the trigger.

There was a big bang and it cut through the sky.

"Drive..."

Wave the whip.

Three men galloped their horses and rushed out from the starting point.

Where the horse's hooves pass, smoke billows.

"Drive Run away, ouch, my ancestor. " Ji Qianchen clapped his horse on the stomach, but the so-called gentle horse refused to run forward even a step.

Standing outside, rob couldn't help but worry about Ji Qianchen's work. "Little lady, use the whip to control the direction."

"I smoked." Ji Qianchen whipped the horse with a whip.

"Ah --"

Ji Qianchen didn't respond to anything, so the horse flew out.

It's running. It's finally running.

Ji Qianchen excitedly drives his horse to chase Ling Xiaohan's back.