Chapter 272 NO.35: Qian Ming Hasn’t Sleepn 3/2(2/2)
For this, maybe he should seek help from a teahouse.
The fields on the screen turned into question marks. It was clear that she was still sending mineral water bottles to the teahouse and Bourbon, but she seemed to be constantly interacting.
She doesn't necessarily want you to eat sweets, she just knows how to make sweets and can only think of this way to encourage you.
It seems that it is natural for my daughter not to go home during the summer vacation. It is not surprising that there is an extra trainer, and there is not even a greeting.
"It's wrong of me to trample on your good intentions, but on the topic of courage, you might as well examine your own situation."
What needs to be worried about now is not the families of the horse ladies, but a certain horse lady who is worried about her:
In other words, are you going to be busy again?
"Asking permission to apologize."
"Master, do you need something sweet? I'm prepared for this."
But it was a horse, and if it were a girl, the girl just stood up, biting her lips, a pair of dark golden eyes filled with molten light.
"Then just like before, use 'effort' to cover the past."
By the way, the position of the light screen is also readjusted back to the curved surface mode on the front side of the field of view, and then swiped to bring up the Line represented by Qianming:
At this moment, the fierce horse was kicking the ground with its hooves anxiously, snoring and baring its teeth.
But such a violent reaction is not an answer that is better than words.
"And you can't just listen to what she says, right?"
Omer turned his head and looked towards the distance where Rudolph had left.
[Excuse me, are you free? I would like to ask some questions about the Symbolist]
"I didn't consider the role of sweets in happiness, just the body. No, after analyzing the current situation, I only have sweets as an option. I'm sorry, I have only learned about sweets."
However, Bourbon's mother sounded really bad. She quickly drove away her husband and began to mention electrical problems to Homais - this was also a consensus reached.
But this obviously does not mean that the topic is over, because on the screen where she meditates, there are still words that can speak:
After seeing her just now, and then looking at her holding up the president's posture to say goodbye to the Triple Crown Horse, you will feel that the emperor's armor is far more reluctant than imagined.
Especially regarding the issue of 'changing Bourbon's way of speaking and thinking', the forty-year-old retired trainer looked like a mother-in-law, crying, laughing and complaining when he recounted the past.
Representative Qianming: [How bold! I am a high-quality horse racing girl who has never had personal contact with fans]
"The change in her tone, the change in her title, what stance and sincerity did she give the admonishment?"
"However, according to the finishing data reported by Serenity on Sunday, the running accuracy is somewhat unsatisfactory." The cyber horse girl said with an expressionless face.
But now she will reply: "Yes!" and then stop.
For people who are urged by an invisible sense of urgency and who are moving in that direction from the bottom of their hearts, the only thing that can make them stop temporarily is to 'prepare to move forward faster'.
The greeting at the teahouse also seemed like a stroke of genius, but in fact, it was just someone who changed the fixed position of the terminal light screen and blindly typed out a string of text to send.
The latter's teaching system is quite standardized.
"Don't be in a hurry to make a decision for me," Homais replied. When Ning Ning sat down on the side of the bench and crossed his legs on Sunday, he also put his hand on the light screen again and swiped. "This will make it appear more obvious."
Your cowardice."
"I did consider whether to hibernate for a while."
After typing: [Running well], I clicked send, and saw the latter taking out his phone from a distance, taking a look at it, and then looked this way.
Omo himself felt that it was okay, but the other party seemed to feel that it was too late to meet him.
Her voice file was not just a sound file, but her whole person emerged from the light screen, greatly occupying Morrison's living space.
Even the instinctive words of An Meigu were mixed in...
"..." Omer looked at the girl who was apologizing seriously in astonishment, then became speechless, raised his hand and patted her head gently, "Look up, Bourbon, you don't need to apologize at all."
Representative Qianming: [If you say that, then our story begins! 】
Representative Qianming: [By the way, can you bring friends? 】
"..."
【It's up to you to judge】
Come on!
Chapter completed!