Chapter 1,379 Is this serious riding?

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3346Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
I don't know if it has something to do with what happened just now, but Zhao Ji's eyes were full of tears today, and she was unspeakably charming.

Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment, her face full of hesitation, and finally couldn't help but asked carefully.

"You, are you really only 13 years old?"

Yang Gan sneered.

"What? You know I'm only 13 years old, and you want to regret it? Age doesn't matter when you're ambitious. When I was 8 years old, I had already mounted my horse to kill the enemy, went deep into the grassland, and killed the Huns."

An eight-year-old child is about 160cm tall, just like a small adult.

What makes Yang Gan depressed is that his height seems to have pressed the pause button and stopped moving. Isn't this troublesome?

But at present, there is really no good way, except for Ge Xiuming to worry more.

Although Zhao Ji knew it, she still felt very incredible when the news came out from Yang Qian's mouth.

The two of them were about the same height, but Zhao Ji was half a head taller than Yang Qian. She walked up to Yang Qian, as if she was talking, but also talking to herself.

"In more than ten years, when I am old and lose my luster, will you kick me out?"

Yang Gan sneered, "It depends on how you behave."

"My women and I are family at home, it's up to you whether you want to be my trophy or my family."

"If it's a family member, I certainly won't give up on you, but if it's a trophy, humph, that's hard to say."

After saying that, Yang Qian reached out and rubbed Zhao Ji's chin, which was as smooth as mutton-fat jade, and felt a glutinous and slippery feeling from his fingertips.

I couldn't help but secretly think, it's really incredible that a woman in her forties can still have such good skin.

It seems that few people in the family can beat Zhao Ji in terms of skin.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere between the two of them, Zhang Yumeng smiled, hugged Zhao Ji naturally, looked at Yang Qian and said proudly.

"Hey, you lost the bet, how about you meet one of my conditions?"

Yang Gan curled his lips and said, "Look, what a face."

Zhang Yumeng hugged Zhao Ji hard.

"Tch, I rarely win a bet with you. It's rare that I win. Why don't you give me some benefits?"

Yang Gan showed an expression that said he couldn't do anything to you.

"Say it."

Zhang Yumeng looked at Zhao Ji and Yang Qian, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"How about you take Zhao Ji to ride a horse in the evening?"

Yang Qian was stunned, his eyes gradually became weird, he glanced at Zhao Ji and then looked at Zhang Yumeng, hesitatingly.

"This, this is not good."

Zhang Yumeng approached Yang Qian, leaned into his ear, and laughed softly.

"What's the point? She's older and needs some stimulation. I've studied psychology before."

Yang Qian also bit his ear, "She looks like Bai Yueguang when I was a child. Isn't it right to let others think of me as a pervert in the first place?"

Zhang Yumeng shook his head and said.

"You don't understand. Although it is said that a woman in her forties can attract dirt, I have communicated with her during this period and she is not a very keen player in poker."

"What you have to do now is to unseal her seal with your own hands, and then~~~hehehe~ you understand."

Yang Qian looked at Zhang Yumeng with gradually fearful eyes. There was something wrong with this woman.

"You have no grudge against her, right? She alone is not a good thing for me or her!"

Before Zhang Yumeng could say anything, Zhao Ji immediately spoke up.

"It's okay. Riding a horse under the moonlight at night has a unique flavor. I can try it too."

Zhao Ji can ride a horse, but her riding skills are not good, but she is not worried, because the little man next to her is a world-famous cavalryman, and it is not easy for a novice like her to master riding skills.

The most important thing is that although Zhang Yumeng is unreliable, he is also relatively frivolous and has no sense of solemnity.

But she could clearly sense that this woman held a very important position in Marquis Wu'an's mind, and she should give her the dignity to listen to her suggestion.

In the future, I will be able to live well here, so I happily agreed.

This time, Yang Qian didn't know how to do it anymore. After telling Zhao Ji to have a good rest, he pulled Zhang Yumeng out of the study.

When the two came outside the tent, Yang Gan said with an unhappy face.

"What the hell, you idiot, what are you going to do?"

"Horse riding, it was quite exciting last time. I remember it for a long time!"

Yang Gan pointed to the location of the tent, feeling angry.

"What are you doing? It took me a month to get Zhao Ji closer to me. It won't have a good impact if you play like this."

Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with an idiot look.

"Don't you seem stupid? People are yours, so why are you afraid? Aren't you just like Fairy Biyou~~~~"

Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but nodded.

"Don't tell me, with this similarity, I really thought she was Fairy Biyou herself, but having said that, her figure and skin are much better than Fairy Biyou."

Yang Gan was shocked and asked, "Does the actor Biyou Fairy have bad skin?"

Zhang Yumeng spread his hands.

"Please, she and I are different generations apart. How old is she? How can her skin be good? It's pretty good for her age group."

Yang Gan chuckled.

"I think celebrities have better skin than ordinary people."

Zhang Yumeng waved his hand.

"You are overthinking it. Many celebrities have worse skin than ordinary people, mainly because they wear makeup every day. Cosmetics are very unfriendly to the skin."

"I usually tell you that if there is no chance, I will only use skin care products whether at home or out. Whoever uses cosmetics will damage the skin."

"For example, in some scenes, the makeup alone takes several hours. It takes a whole day to shoot, and you may have to work overtime at night. Think about it for yourself. A few millimeters of powder have been used to cover a face for more than ten hours. Is that right? What a feeling."

Yang Gan immediately shuddered when he thought that he was sweating profusely but his face was still pale.

It seems that being a star is not that easy. No wonder many paparazzi like to take photos of celebrities without makeup.

"Co-author, there are no celebrities with good skin?"

"That's not the case. The skin is much better. Just like me, Jingtian and others, God is chasing after me to eat the skin."

Yang Gan stamped his foot hard.

"What the hell, why am I talking to you about this? Zhang Yumeng, are you mistaken? Do you think you want her life when we go out riding at night?"

Zhang Yumeng slapped his head and stuck out his tongue.

"Damn it, I forgot. How about you bring a few more people with you!"

"Alas~~~~!"

Yang Gan had a big head. He originally planned to have a candlelight dinner by the Yi River tonight, and then the two of them could go to the military tent they had prepared to discuss the philosophy of life.

However, the current plan was completely disrupted by Zhang Yumeng.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Krisna and Bellica to follow, okay."

Yang Gan nodded, three people? Well, including Krisna, she should be fine with her physical strength.

"That's weird, why don't you go?"

Zhang Yumeng's face suddenly darkened, he instinctively covered his stomach and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"You just have to have fun. That kind of sport is not suitable for me."

"impossible."

Yang Gan scratched his head.

"The last time we rode together, you barked louder than the horse."

Zhang Yumeng immediately slapped Yang Qian on the shoulder, with lingering fear on his face.

"You have the nerve to say that you almost died that day, okay? It's comfortable, but I really can't bear it. I won't go anyway."

After saying that, Zhang Yumeng hurriedly walked towards the river.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Gan's mouth, and he walked directly to Zhang Yumeng, grabbed her arm, and shouted into the tent.

"Christina, Chrisna, where is the person?"

A woman with a figure as tall as an iron tower walked out of the tent. After so many years of growing her hair, her long burgundy hair had already reached her waist.

The sky-blue eyes are like two sapphires, dazzling.

"What's the matter?"

Krisna looked questioning. She was used to Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng always hurting each other.

"Krisna, hurry up...oooooooooo!"

Before Zhang Yumeng could finish speaking, Yang Qian had already covered his mouth.

Yang Gan looked at Krisna with a smile.

"How about we go horse riding tonight?"

Krisna was stunned, and from the playful expression on the corner of Yang Gan's mouth, she was suddenly startled and instantly ecstatic.

"Are you serious about riding a horse?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay, I'll join, who else?"

"Zhang Yumeng said, you, Belika, and Zhao Ji are the queen."

Krisna laughed and said directly.

"With her physique, she is no match for you. How about letting Mr. Cao and Qing Qing go?"

Seeing Krisna's eager expression, Yang Gan naturally had no objection.

"Go and tell the cook that I want to eat kidney flowers today, and bring the medicinal wine we saved. Let's drink it together today."

"Let's use a rhinoceros for the mount."

Yang Gan thought for a while and nodded happily.

"The rhinoceros has a lot of ups and downs on its back~~~!"

Krisna's blue eyes flickered, and her tongue involuntarily licked her sexy red lips.

"It just needs to be big, the bigger the better!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Time flew by and it was evening in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the sky in the distance, it looked like flaming clouds. Yang Qian enjoyed the scenery very much.

"What kind of posture are you doing? You're such a bad boy. Eat faster!"

A voice came from inside the tent.

Yang Gan was stunned and walked in directly. In the entire military camp, Zhang Yumeng was probably the only one who had the courage to talk to him like this.

Don't be arrogant now, I'll let you kneel down and call me daddy later!

When Yang Qian came to the dining table, he was immediately stunned. He pointed at the four or five long things in a container in disbelief.

"Damn it, is there going to be a bloody battle tonight? Do you want to be so desperate!"

Zhang Yumeng said angrily.

"Christina didn't know what she said when she went to Lao Ge. Lao Ge directly wrote down the medicinal formula."

Yang Qian scratched his head with a headache.

Four or five cows are happy. Can these women withstand this?

"Tch~~~I don't like to eat this stuff."

Yang Gan pushed the utensil away and started eating directly from the vegetable basin filled with kidney flowers. Having said that, Yang Gan still liked eating kidney flowers.

When the other container was opened, Yang Qian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. What are you doing? Are you going to die together tonight?