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Chapter 68 Close Your Eyes

Soon, the horse galloped to the center of the polo field, causing riots.

He Shengting and his group of people were in the midfield, but they didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear.

The direction of the visitor happened to be directed at He Shengting.

"Do not to escape!" The people immediately trembled and tears had already fallen on their faces.

When the butterfly saw this scene, she spread her hooves and ran aside. Before Jiang Xinyue's horse hit, it had already run away without a trace.

When Jiang Xinyue's horse ran wildly in the field, it had already brought He Shengting aside safely, swaying his ponytail, and stopped to watch the good show in the field.

The riot lasted for more than ten minutes, and the horse trainer arrived in time, and the chaos subsided.

Jiang Xinyue cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain, and she was weak all over. She knelt on the ground. Her little nose was slightly red and her eyes were moist, which made people feel pity for her.

"What's going on?" It was originally a good polo game, but someone was disturbed. It was still in his own field, so how could Yan Jingyao swallow this?

When he asked, he lost his usual unscrupulous smile, his face was stern, and his voice was particularly heavy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. For some reason, the horse was shocked all of a sudden. It was so terrible!" As she said that, the tears in her eyes became even more intense.

Yan Jingyao did not ask her, and looked at the horse trainer, "You said."

After the horse trainer helped Jiang Xinyue up, he looked at the horse that was gradually lost after being sedated with a sedative. "You need to check it out in detail."

Jiang Wanwan drove forward to check, but Jiang Shengchu's horse suddenly stood in front of her, blocking her way.

"Did you do it?" Jiang Shengchu glared, as if he was about to kill someone the next moment.

Jiang Wanwan looked back at him calmly, "What are the benefits for me to do this?"

"Stop quibbling. Do you think I don't know that you are jealous of Xinyue being more beautiful than you, having a bright future than you, and being favored by you, so you target her everywhere! I just saw you, you were tugging with her, and the horse was frightened, so I went crazy!"

After hearing this, Jiang Wanwan was speechless. She is worthy of being Jiang Xinyue's friend, and she was brainwashed thoroughly.

She pursed her lips gently, "Her horses are not that fragile. You are not a detective either. You can characterize me as a criminal at will. There are professional horse doctors here. It will not be too late to draw conclusions after he checks."

"I think you just want to delay time." How could Jiang Shengchu, a second-generation master, listen to others' words? He smiled coldly and suddenly slapped Jiang Wanwan's little red horse.

"With this skill, you might as well experience how good it is to get out of control of the horse yourself!" He also felt that the little red horse was not frightened enough. He chased after him and whipped it hard again.

"You're crazy!" Jiang Wanwan tried his best to hold the reins, his apricot eyes angry and shouted loudly.

"I just use his body to treat others." Jiang Shengchu waved his whip again without hesitation.

The little red horse ran away, hiding, and panicked. He almost threw Jiang Wanwan off the horse several times.

Jiang Wanwan held the horse's hair tightly and climbed up her forehead with cold sweat.

Jiang Shengchu refused to let her go, chasing her all the way. There was a light of hatred and anger in her eyes.

When he whipped the whip again, Jiang Wanwan also whipped it with a horse whip. The two whips were wrapped around each other.

He didn't expect Jiang Wanwan to fight back. In the blank space where he was stunned, Jiang Wanwan kicked him in the side waist.

This action was very dangerous, and Jiang Wanwan's center of gravity was tilted. But she ignored it, with a tough light in her eyes.

She used all her strength, and heard a "screaming" cry, Jiang Shengchu fell off the horse.

The body hit the ground, and there was a muffled sound.

Jiang Wanwan was not much better either. She was slanted on the horse, holding on to the reins tightly. The little red horse, which was running rapidly because of the loss of control, made the scenery around her almost become blurry pictures.

Her palm was strangled and her arms were sore. In the end, she couldn't hold on and fell off the horse.

Fortunately, there was a lawn on the ground. Jiang Wanwan was like a fish on the verge of death, breathing in big mouths. Her head was still dizzy, and her eyes could only open a small gap.

A wild goose flew past the gray-blue sky.

Then, a handsome face with a sharp edge blocked the goose in his sight.

She had never seen him before, and from He Shengting's calm eyes, he felt panic and nervous.

Perhaps because her brain was broken, she began to have hallucinations.

He Shengting was afraid that she would suffer some internal injuries, so he didn't dare to touch her. He reached out and shook her, "Can you hear me talking?"

Jiang Wanwan had a little bit of a bone pain, but there was actually not much problem. She didn't know how injured Jiang Shengchu was by her kick. When she thought about going to the aftermath, she wanted to lie down for a while.

If you can escape the reality for two minutes, just escape for a while.

Just as he was about to be an ostrich, he suddenly felt a warm breath approaching. He Shengting's face gradually covered.

Jiang Wanwan's heartbeat became anxious, and she was so scared that she pushed He Shengting away.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Wanwan said in a tone of despising hooligans.

Even if she was dressed tightly in the middle of winter, she still covered her chest tightly. Her pair of clear eyes could clean up the reflection of a person and could also drown her heart.

He Shengting's face returned to his usual calmness, "It seems that you have no problem."

"What did you do just now?" Jiang Wanwan wanted to seek justice for himself.

"I thought you were half dead, but I thought I had some common sense in rescue. Don't be like I want to do anything to you. Something really happened is a problem for this polo court."

Jiang Wanwan glanced at Jiang Shengchu who had not yet been able to get up from the ground, not far away, "Your common sense can be used on that person. I'll forget it, it won't bother you."

He Shengting looked at her gaze, his eyes were cold, "My common sense is very valuable."

He opened the distance and reached out to Jiang Wanwan: "Can you stand up?"

The patterns on his palms are clear and clean, with a thin cocoon on them, which looks very powerful.

However, it doesn't match his pampered identity.

"If you can't get up, forget it." As if he was impatient to wait, he lowered his hand.

It was not that Jiang Wanwan had never seen the consequences of offending him. He quickly grabbed his hand and took advantage of the situation to get up.

His hands were warm and cold, very different from hers. He felt particularly safe when he was pulled by him.

But Jiang Wanwan didn't dare to miss him and took his hand back. Her cheeks were hot, and she was afraid of being seen, so she quietly looked at another corner of the sky.

On the other side, Jiang Shengchu had been staggered and helped up.

He Shengting took a look, then used his back to block the gaze of others peeking at Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan didn't guard against his sudden movements and rubbed his cheek against his chest.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wanwan discovered that he had a lot of erotic movements today.

He Shengting whispered the order: "Close your eyes."

"Ah?" Jiang Wanwan couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.
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