And what about today?

It's the same today.

After Yang Dingtian's words were finished, the black horse looked at him for a while, nodded, and then lowered his head and ate the grass ingredients, and he ate it in a big gulp, and he ate a small half of the groove after a while.

"It really ate, Storm it really ate. The girl in riding boots was pleasantly surprised, almost incoherent.

She was just pure surprise, or surprise, but Pang Qiqi was extremely surprised.

If she said that the last time she faced the wild boar king, she was still suspicious, thinking that maybe she had met a dead mouse by aiming at the cat, then this time, what happened?

Ran into a dead mouse again?

That's all there are dead rats in this world?

But if it's not an encounter, then how can it be explained?

Could it be that Yang Dingtian can really talk to animals, that is, he can talk to the wild boar king, and he can also talk to horses.

The language of horses and pigs should be different, if one is Chinese, the other must at least be English, Yang Dingtian understands them all?

It's also incredible.

"You can really talk to horses. Although it was hard to believe it in his mind, Pang Qiqi still asked this sentence: "And the wild boar king last time." ”

"The Boar King. ”

Yang Dingtian stopped halfway through speaking, but Yanqing slipped in front of Pang Qiqi's chest.

Pang Qiqi suddenly had a layer of goosebumps on his body, that time, the wild boar king who had become a fine person, took off her clothes, but licked a few bites on her pair of babies, that feeling, I still remember it vividly.

Yang Dingtian stared at it like this, he must have thought of that scene.

Pang Qiqi was angry and annoyed for a while, if it was someone else, she would have kicked it up a long time ago, but Yang Dingtian was too weird, she snorted and said, "What's wrong with the Wild Boar King?"

Yang Dingtian felt her annoyance, in fact, Yang Dingtian was intentional at all, or rather, half deliberately, he did think of the scene of directing the wild boar king to lick Pang Qiqi's two babies, and deliberately said and looked at it this way, just to provoke Pang Qiqi, the stronger Pang Qiqi was, the more interesting it seemed to be to tease her.

However, he didn't make Pang Qiqi angry, and he snorted and said, "The Wild Boar King was a bit of a fluke that time, and that buddy probably looked at me more handsome." ”

He also touched his face, and Pang Qiqi almost made him happy: "What about this time, Ma Er thinks you have a long face?"

Her words made the girl in riding boots laugh, giggling and giggling.

Yang Dingtian gave a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being the seventh son, really good vision, as the saying goes, the horse doesn't know how long its face is, it really doesn't know how long its face is, so when it sees my face, it feels that Bei'er is kind and willing to communicate with me." ”

It can be said that Pang Qiqi was so angry, knowing that he was, but there was nothing he could do about him.

She nodded and said, "You seem to have good kung fu, don't you?" ”

"Generally average, third in the world. The tone of Zhou Xingxing, a classmate of Yangding Tianxue, and the girl in riding boots laughed again, this girl seems to be similar to Gu Qingzhi, and she is also pampered in a flower room, with a little innocence, and she feels funny about everything.

"Hmm. Pang Qiqi nodded: "I just have itchy hands, come with me to a boxing fight." ”

It seems that he has to beat him up for Yangding Weather, Yangding Tian doesn't matter, he can be angry with Pang Qiqi, he feels very happy, and laughs: "Okay." ”

"I'm going. "The girl in riding boots is excited.

"Then you go change your clothes, hurry up. ”

Pang Qiqi slapped a board on the little buttocks of the girl in riding boots, this action is very masculine, Yang Dingtian is interesting to watch, and his eyes slipped around Pang Qiqi's buttocks.

Pang Qiqi noticed his gaze and frowned, but did not attack.

Yang Dingtian is the first man who has made her a little helpless for so many years.

Of course, it's not that there is no way to deal with Yang Dingtian, if Yang Dingtian is really her enemy, she has to have the means to manpower, the problem is that Yang Dingtian can't be said to be her enemy, although it's a little annoying, but there are also things that attract her - Yang Dingtian is too weird, so she can't figure it out.

And Yang Dingtian's madness, in some ways, still makes her appreciate it a little.

The person is a cheap person, there are too many people who shoot Pang Qiqi's fart, I have seen countless charming little men, old men, not old and not small men, Yang Dingtian, this wild and crazy partial, a bit of a mysterious guy, but it makes her look a little different.

After a while, the girl in riding boots came out with a change of clothes, just a short white dress, and her black hair like a waterfall naturally hung down on the back of her head, without any jewelry, as if she didn't have makeup, just a natural and fresh smell.

"It's really a flower, but it's a pity that I gnawed on the pervert of the Seventh Prince. ”

Yang Dingtian shook his head secretly, but it was not a pity, but he thought it was funny.

No matter how Pang Qiqi pretends to be a man, she is a woman after all, and she can't change the thing of a man, so she plays with girls in riding boots, and Yang Dingtian only thinks about how to play with them, instead of looking at other beauties, giving birth to the psychology of a good cabbage arched by a pig.

"Follow me. Pang Qiqi's car led the way in front, and Yang Dingtian's car followed, drove for half an hour, and then entered a manor-like place.

Get out of the car and go in, it's big, like a fitness club, but there are no people.

"It won't be her private gym. ”

Yang Dingtian was a little staggered.

To this day, he is still a dick, those things in high society, not only has he never played, but many of them he has never heard of, such as the horse farm and horses of the riding boot girl, he didn't know about it before, and he thought that there were only cars in Dongcheng, no horses, and the horse was going to Hong Kong, but the riding boot girl taught him a lesson.

And now, Pang Qiqi has taught him another lesson, fitness is not to go to the gym, but to build one.

Of course, there are waiters in the gym, and Pang Qiqi can afford to build such a large gym, so he can naturally afford to hire a few waiters.

In fact, when it comes to spending money to play, those who play football are really willing to spend money, and a fitness gym like Pang Qiqi is just a drop in the bucket compared to playing football.

Of course, it's not that Pang Qiqi's financial power is inferior to those who play football, it's just that who plays what birds has its own advantages.

Pang Qiqi probably won't like football, because the pair of balls on her chest is too big, and she can't see the stairs when she goes downstairs.

Yang Dingtian led the waiter and changed his clothes, blue sports shorts.

Then he was led to a very large room, Pang Qiqi was already there, and Yang Dingtian saw it at a glance, and almost sprayed a nosebleed.

Pang Qiqi is also dressed in a short dress, with a tight vest on his upper body, almost only strangled his chest, revealing a section of the boss***, and below is a pair of sports hot pants of the same color, with slender legs, which can blind people's eyes.