MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With-Chapter 557 Oil-free green tea

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   Chapter 557 Oil-free green tea

   Familiar is familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it.

   That feeling is weird and haunting.

  Qian Tingting came out of the changing room and saw Shen Lingxi holding a riding suit in a daze, looking not very emotional.

   "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

   Qian Tingting's voice pulled her back from her complicated thoughts.

   "Nothing, I'm going to change."

   After saying that, he took his clothes and left.

   Looking at the back of her leaving, Qian Tingting looked thoughtful.

  …

   "Third Master, the quality of the horses here is not very good. Sister Shen seems to like riding horses very much. When you return to Beijing, you can send her some good horses."

   Although Ning Mian also changed his riding clothes, he didn't plan to ride, because his old arms and legs couldn't stand the bumps.

   "See what she likes."

   What she wants, he will give it, anyway, it will be hers in the future.

  Ning Mian raised his eyebrows, he was just worrying about it, and he was looking for lemons to eat.

   Although the horse farm in the villa is newly planned, there are not many horses and the facilities are relatively general. If the child really likes it, when he returns to Beijing, he will take her to the horse farm to see it.

   When the two were chatting, the waiter brought several other guests who came to the resort for vacation.

  Not all the guests who come to the horse farm will be at least at least, all the villas are very intimately equipped with equestrian coaches to guide the whole process.

   This kind of equestrian coach does not need to pay. After all, the cost of vacationing in the villa is already quite a lot, and the extra fee seems petty.

   "Mr. Xu, people are afraid, will they fall on me?"

   "Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, there's a coach here, didn't you say you want to ride a horse and show me your valiant appearance?"

   Mr. Xu put his hand on the woman's waist, and was very dishonest, calling him a wretched laugh.

   "Yoyoyo, the poor little one burst into tears, but it hurts me to death."

   The greasy and disgusting voice came, and Ning Mian's brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly.

  "Damn, I'm getting goosebumps."

   Xie An couldn't listen any longer, so he turned around and left.

   "Bring us two cups of green tea, the bigger the better." Ning Mian said towards the service who showed them the way.

  The waiter was stunned: "Well, we don't have a big cup here."

   As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter suddenly thought of something: "Oh, yes, yes, but it doesn't look good."

  Ning Mian waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's just a cup."

   When Shen Lingxi came out, Xie An was making tea with Ning Mian, each holding an enamel cup and the painting style was very old cadre.

   "You... started health care with him?"

   Shen Lingxi asked uncertainly.

  Xie An's expression was a little subtle: "Remove the oil."

   Shen Lingxi: "…"

  Ning Mian: "Green tea clears heat and reduces fire, and also prevents cancer."

   "The cup is not bad, it suits you very well."

   Shen Lingxi exclaimed in admiration.

  Ning Mian: "…"

  Xie An: "…"

   It seems...no feeling of being praised.

   "Ahhh, it's too fast, hold on, hold on, **** who told you to let go." The woman on the horse was so frightened that she screamed again and again, her face pale and bloodless.

   "Mr. Xu, I'm afraid, I don't want to ride a horse anymore."

  The woman on horseback is named Ye Jiaojiao. She is a new generation of traffic florists. Because of her good looks, she will have a lot of resources as soon as she debuts.

   For the resources of a costume drama, Ye Jiaojiao took a day off from the crew to curry favor with investors.

  The heroine of that play was a female general, so Ye Jiaojiao and the investor made an appointment to come to the resort to ride a horse to show her charm.

   (end of this chapter)