Xie Lun felt at ease now, and then asked: "Then what do you think is the appropriate bet?"
Zhao Jingting hurriedly smiled and said: "If I lose, Allen can eat and sleep for the rest of the year, and I won't even care about drinking."
Xie Lun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"
He is now under great control by Zhao Jingting. Although Mr. Xie is always showing off his teeth and claws all day long, in fact he is under great control by Zhao Jingting, from wearing thick clothes to eating meat. Still a vegetarian, he had to listen to Zhao Jingting's orders for everything. Ever since the two of them got along, Zhao Jingting would not allow him to eat spicy dishes, such as spicy chicken, saliva chicken, spicy rabbit legs, grilled lamb chops, etc. I was so greedy that when I suddenly heard Zhao Jingting say this, I couldn't help but feel happy.
"Seriously." Zhao Jingting saw that Xie Lun's mouth seemed to be drooling again, and couldn't help but smile even deeper. It seemed that this little guy was really greedy.
"Okay, okay, it's settled, Zhao Jingting, you are not allowed to come back!" Xie Lun's eyes were crooked with joy, looking at the unpredictable expression on Zhao Jingting's face, he was so busy that his face darkened again, "A gentleman, hurry up. One whip, if you dare to go back on your word, I’ll see if my riding crop can’t kill you!
"Okay, okay, I always mean what I say," Zhao Jingting nodded hurriedly, paused, and laughed again, "But if I win, Allen will listen to me in bed from now on."
Sherlen immediately blushed to the root of his neck and stammered: "No... no, no, no, absolutely not! You... you are trying to take advantage of the situation!"
"So Allen has so little confidence in himself?" Zhao Jingting smiled even more viciously, "Did Allen know early on that he would definitely lose to me?"
"Bah! Master, I won't lose!"
The next second, Xie Lun turned into an angry little rooster, whipped the horse hard, and while riding the horse, he shouted: "I will compete with you! Let's see how I crush you!" "
Zhao Jingting looked at the little rooster riding a white horse in the blue sky and green grass. A middle-aged man in his forties looked full of spring and chased after the horse with a whip.
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"My horse is not energetic today..." On the road to the town, the little rooster with a droopy head was holding the horse and grunting, "I have always been good at riding horses and I never lose. This time it must be the horse's." Reason…”
Zhao Jingting couldn't be in a better mood. He smiled from ear to ear, with his big white teeth basking in the sun: "So, Allen is not satisfied with the result of the game just now? Do you want to compete again?"
"It's really possible..." Xie Lun suddenly raised his head with a look of joy on his face, but seeing the joking look on Zhao Jingting's face, the corners of his mouth suddenly dropped again, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, isn't it just admitting defeat? ? Just give up, Zhao Jingting, you don’t need to insult me!”
"Alan is indeed a true gentleman." Zhao Jingting smiled even harder. He looked at the little white horse with the same droopy head and brain. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this little horse was really cute. He made up his mind to give it to him himself when he returned. This pony is fed and brushed.
Xie Lun lost the horse race. Even though he was in a bad mood, he still wanted to eat. He and Zhao Jingting found a famous mutton restaurant and asked the waiter to tie up the horse. The two of them entered the restaurant one after another. At this time, it was not It was lunchtime and there were a lot of empty seats in the lobby. Xie Lun was just about to find a seat when Zhao Jingting pulled him up to the second floor.