Chapter 302: The Fourth Master is on his way to kill with a knife!
"You, you, you, did you do anything that would go to jail? Why did someone transfer you so much money? ”
Li Chenle looked at Leng Rongrong.
"No, my godfather gave me pocket money." Leng Rongrong frowned and said, "I said I didn't want to, but I still fought so much...... I don't know how to spend it. If you don't spend it, your godfather will be angry again. ”
"No, no, I don't know how to spend it?" Li Chenle looked at Leng Rongrong's distressed look in disbelief.
She, is this serious?
Everyone else is worried about having no money to spend, this woman is amazing, she is worried about not being able to spend all the money!
Is it that hard to spend money?
"......" Li Chenle looked at Leng Rongrong, like a ghost, and suddenly felt a little glad that he had given up dealing with her.
He suddenly realized that Leng Rongrong's pocket money might be more than all the property of his Li family.
What kind of anti-heaven existence is this woman?
It's horrible.
Leng Rongrong threw her phone aside, as if she was upset when she saw the money on her phone, and didn't want to look at her phone, and then told everyone to continue drinking.
When the drink was almost over, Qin Xiong said that the drink was a little hot, and he wanted to go out to cool off, "What about that horse, that horse looks good, I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, I want to ride it!" ”
"Rainstorm isn't very good-tempered, if you can control it, you can ride it. Lao Qin, however, Heavy Rain is a little short-tempered...... It seems to have drunk too much, so you have to be careful. ”
Leng Rongrong kindly reminded Qin Xiong in front of her.
Qin Xiong didn't care, "Can I still fight a horse!" ”
"I'm more interested in this big dog than the horse, and he can ride it too, right?" Sun Zhizhen pinched his chin with great interest, and wanted to ride the storm.
I feel that riding such a wolf must be majestic.
"I want to ride it and take a picture of it!" Sun Zhizhen said.
Storm raised his head, looked Sun Zhizhen up and down, and opened his head with disgust, looking like it was not interested,
Leng Rongrong glanced at Sun Zhizhen, and then at Storm, on one side was her royal mount, and on the other side was her good brother.
After thinking about it, she said, "Storm probably doesn't want to ride for others, Zhizhen, if you want to ride, you have to convince it yourself or subdue it...... Anyway, when I wanted to ride it, it was not happy, and I was beaten up and convinced. ”
Sun Zhizhen: "Really? “
Storm......
Why say what it once disgraced?
Sun Zhizhen walked towards the storm with interest, and the storm stood up with a creepy snort, and then turned around and went out.
"Don't go, Storm, take a picture, right? I'm also a famous bigwig, and if I ride it, it's not a shameful thing! ”
Storm glanced at Sun Zhizhen with disgust.
On the other side, the rainstorm has been made out by Qin Xiong, but it is not Qin Xiong who comes out with the rainstorm, but Qin Xiong who is gnawed by the rainstorm.
"My day, is your horse poisonous? Lao Tzu is really hair, not grass, you gnaw your sister! ”
Leng Rongrong stood at the door, watching this joyful scene and laughing.
She had also drunk too much, so her cheeks were flushed.
Song Junlin stood side by side with her, looking at the scene outside, and felt particularly happy.
"Won't you two have a fight?" Hu Xin looked at the two and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen you fight, and now it's a competition, which of you wins and who loses?" ”
"Are you coming?" Song Junlin looked at Leng Rongrong.
During the training camp, most of their activities were to compete with each other, and they would compete almost every day.
Leng Rongrong and Song Junlin are both very powerful, but Leng Rongrong was more powerful at the beginning, so every time Song Junlin challenged Leng Rongrong, almost all of them were defeated.
Then many people in the training camp laughed at Song Junlin, saying that Song Junlin couldn't even beat a woman.
Song Junlin scolded others to let others try Leng Rongrong by themselves, but as a result, some people challenged Leng Rongrong, but Leng Rongrong directly refused, she said that only Song Junlin was qualified to challenge her and was abused by her.
As a result, this period of time has completely become the black history of Song Junlin.
To this day, those people who knew at the beginning still laugh at Song Junlin for always being abused by Leng Rongrong.
Song Junlin has always been quite unconvinced, so he trained very hard, and he wanted to be ashamed.
As soon as Hu Xin proposed this, Song Junlin immediately became interested.
"Come on!" Leng Rongrong smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were bent like a crescent moon, and she was so good-looking.
Li Chenle and Li Ruhua stood on the side and watched the excitement.
Li Ruhua eats melon seeds, Li Chenle is creepy, every time she feels that Leng Rongrong's smile can overshadow the whole world, only she is blooming.
But every time Leng Rongrong smiles, someone will always suffer.
He felt that Leng Rongrong was harmless to humans and animals who were obviously smiling, and she was smiling like a big fairy, but under her big fairy's skin was a black and beautiful goblin.
Li Chenle swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then leaned into Li Ruhua's ear and whispered, "What is the origin of this young lady of your family?" Why is she so rich? Is Mo Rin Yuan not as rich as her? Mo Rin Yuan, Fourth Master Mo shouldn't have been eating soft rice all the time, right? ”
"If so...... Maybe that's right? Li Ruhua thought for a while, "The things at home seem to be bought by the young grandmother, the cars in the garage seem to be bought by the young grandmother, and even the car driven by the young master was given by the young grandmother, oh, the young grandmother also sent the young master a helicopter...... The young master is indeed a genuine eater of soft rice. ”
Li Chenle ......
Damn, really?
Li Chenle took a deep look at Leng Rongrong, a person like Mo Rinyuan, is he so comfortable eating soft rice?
Leng Rongrong and Song Junlin fought in the courtyard.
Just when she was about to fight, Leng Rongrong suddenly stopped, "Mr. Song, should we go outside to fight, I'm afraid my garden will be destroyed again!" ”
“…… I'm ready! Song Junlin rolled his eyes, "Let's go!" ”
"Storm, rain, you go outside too, don't toss my garden anymore."
So, a group of people went outside the courtyard, there was no one nearby, and there happened to be a huge open space outside.
Everyone started fighting.
Li Ruhua, Hu Xin, and Li Chenle moved a small stool, carried two handfuls of melon seeds, and sat to watch the excitement.
……
Aerodrome.
Mo Linyuan and Tang Luo just got off the plane and got into the car in a hurry.
Tang Luo yawned again and again, and his sleepy tears were about to come out.
"Fourth master, there's no need to rush back like this, I went back in the middle of the night, and it made a lot of noise to the young grandmother, and the young grandmother's anger should have exploded again!"
Tang Luo felt that even if they came back, they should stay in the hotel for one night.
Who doesn't know the earth-shattering wake-up gas of the young grandmother!