337, the leftovers are cold

Tidy up the dishes?

Oh, she didn't know there was such a thing as tidying up the dishes and chopsticks in her life.

Looking at the pile of scraps in front of him, Si Xiaomi's classmates spread their hands and left the table decisively.

On this side, An Xingxin sat on a rocking chair in the garden, looking up at the sky with forty-five degrees of sadness, wondering how her ideas could succeed.

It's not that I haven't thought about sneaking out, it's just that, with the sex appeal of this beast, the consequence of sneaking out and being caught is likely to be beaten to death with a stick.

Therefore, it is better for the beast to agree before she can act.

However, this beast is not short of money, love, or women, he lacks nothing, how difficult it is to please him!

Tangled and tangled, and finally tangled back here, An Xingxin was so depressed that she grabbed her hair wildly.

That's it, that's it, wait until you clear your mind and think about it, in this sunny day, this kind of about how to please birds and beasts has not tarnished the good weather at this time.

What to do when you're depressed?

Horse racing, of course!

It's been a while since I've seen her little red horse.

When I saw it, I inevitably had another crazy kiss.

After kissing, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and trousers and began to rinse the little red horse from the inside out.

The little red horse that was rinsed away shook the water on his body and rubbed against An Xingxin's classmates.

An Xingxin turned over on the horse, combed the mane of the little red horse kissingly, and walked slowly around the lake.

Smillet was wandering around the pasture, and he also came here, and picked a horse and turned over and sat on it.

She was the child of a wealthy family, and of course she was good at all aristocratic sports such as riding horses and playing ball.

Seeing An Xingxin riding a horse so leisurely and leisurely, thinking that riding skills are not bad, at the moment on a whim, patting the horse over, and said with a smile, "Let's race horses, right?" ”

Because facing the sun, An Xing's eyes were half-narrowed, she squinted at Si Xiaomi, and asked with a smile, "What are the rules?" ”

Si Mi looked into the distance for a while, and muttered for two seconds, there is nothing fun in running away from running away, it is better to walk around the lake.

"There are no rules, just walk around the lake, whoever is faster wins."

"What's the stake?" An Xingxin has always had bets on horse racing, and what kind of effort did she have to race in a game without a bet, it was not in vain.

Si Xiaomi just wanted to have fun, but she didn't think about betting or not, but since someone mentioned it, she didn't agree.

"Just bet on a wish, you win, you mention, I will help you complete, if I win, I will mention, you will help me complete."

"Agreed!" An Xingxin smiled.

She now disdains gambling money or something, gambling wishes or something, which is most suitable for people like her, who have nothing but money, and no personal freedom!

Thinking that he is a battle-hardened person, and at the same time, out of self-confidence, the reputation of flowing fire is not so casual to get a drop, for the sake of fairness, An Xingxin said with a smile, "Aunt Xiao runs first, I'll let you half a circle." ”

Si Xiaomi couldn't have imagined that An Xingxin was the world-famous fire on the underworld racetrack, of course, she was embarrassed to ask others, no matter what, she was still her aunt in terms of seniority.

"The game is all about being fair, there's nothing to give." Si Mi pulled the reins and took the lead.

"Are you sure?" An Xingxin kindly added.

"You're too long-winded." Si Xiaomi's head didn't look back.

"Yes!" An Xingxin pulled the reins, "driving", and the little red horse ran away like an arrow from the string.

Si Xiaomi only felt a cool breeze flashing, and when he looked closely, he saw that he was already a hundred meters away from him

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