Be Good Chapter 117: I’m willing to bet and accept defeat


Everyone looked in the direction of Yuan Changhuan's slender hands...

I'm speechless.

It turned out to be a shiny horse.

Swallowing saliva subconsciously.

Looking at the charming and enchanting woman sitting on the horseback in unison.

Too ruthless.

Unexpectedly, Yingying gritted her silver teeth and took a deep breath, "I agree."

Looking at Yuan Changhuan's glowing peach blossom eyes, he said fiercely and stubbornly, "If you lose, I want you to swear that you will never marry and thank you!"

Yuan Changhuan said lightly, without hesitation, "Okay, let's start."

Agreed easily?

How could there be a woman in this world who doesn't want to marry Shizi Xie?

This hypocritical woman!

Yingying sneered in his heart.

Soon, several people entered the shooting arena.

Eight people ride separately, with two in front and two behind on each side.

Yuan Changhuan and Ying Qicheng are in front, beautiful eyes are calm, and holding a club in his hand, he is inexplicably chic, listening to Ying Qicheng muttering, "You promised so happily, if you lose, you really won't do it!" Married?"

Others don't know, but Ying Qicheng heard Yuan Changhuan say it with her own ears, and she only likes to thank her.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Yuan Changhuan replied calmly, not caring at all.

Looking at her charming but indifferent eyes, Ying Qicheng became anxious, "Thank you is different to you, why don't you marry him!"

The eyes fell on Ying Qicheng's handsome face strangely, Yuan Changhuan said meaningfully, "You seem to want me to marry Xie Ci very much."

"Then..."

"Yuan Changhuan, you don't care about me so much!" Yingying watched them chatting on the court, and suddenly became very angry and swung his stick vigorously.

The hollow wooden ball spun and shot at Yuan Changhuan's face.

Slightly lower the waist, dodge easily, tighten the reins, stretch the arms, the stick hooks the wooden ball along the way, and pushes forward...

Goal!

Yuan Changhuan's bright red lips were slightly raised, "Accept."

"You, you, you..." Seeing that she scored a goal so easily, Yingying immediately panicked, and snapped at her teammates, "Are you all blind, you can't even stop a goal!"

Ying Lufeng smiled playfully, and pressed Yingying's shoulder leisurely, "Don't panic."

"It's no wonder if you don't panic!" Yingying shook off Ying Lufeng's hand, she couldn't like this romantic brother at all.

Looking fixedly at Yuan Changhuan, biting his lower lip, "I won't lose!"

"Continue."

Yuan Changhuan let out a low laugh, and his bright eyes glide slyly.

After scoring a goal, Yuan Changhuan and his team cooperated with each other tacitly and beat the five princesses to the ground.

"Crack!"

After it was over, Yingying slammed down her club, her face flushed red with anger.

Yuan Changhuan sat on the horseback, looked down at the fifth princess whose eyes were flushed with anger, and said leisurely, "Will you bet and admit defeat?"

The people present fell silent.

Kiss the horse...

Amount...

Thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Yuan Changhuan thought that the fifth princess would definitely rush forward to fight her desperately with her temper, or refuse to fulfill the bet according to the princess' dignity. Unexpectedly, she gave him a bitter look and walked towards the oily horse. bright horse.

Yingying could even smell the damp breath from the steed, which carried the unique fishy smell of animals.

Resisting the nausea, Yingying closed her eyes and touched it...

"Ah!"

Everyone, ladies and gentlemen, the children of high-ranking officials suddenly exclaimed.

Yuan Changhuan grasped the long whip around his waist, and suddenly threw it towards Yingying. The long whip seemed to have eyes, and wrapped around Yingying's waist.


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