Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 640 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (46)

Sang Jian looked helpless, "Is the commander-in-chief's eyesight bad? I have already reached the finish line for half a day, can it be that I admit defeat?"

She and the man arrived at the racecourse quickly on horseback. After waiting for a few minutes, no one else came over, so they started the race directly.

The result is now.

She is already at the end, and the other party is still on the way.

"impossible!"

Feng Tuo obviously didn't believe Sang Jian's words, "No matter how good you are, it's impossible to throw him such a long distance!"

After half a turn, it wouldn't be so outrageous!

Sang Jian shrugged, "If you don't believe me, just ask him when he comes back, provided he is honest."

There were only the two of them in the racecourse just now, if the man didn't admit it, she couldn't help it.

Xu thought of this possibility, so Sang Jian put a high hat on them first.

"Of course, I believe that the men in the army are all honest! After all, they are good men who defend their families and the country, and they would be willing to gamble and admit defeat."

The man who competed with Sang heard this as soon as he came back.

His complexion was already bad, but now it was cloudy.

He lost a bit outrageously. On the road just now, he really thought that since no one saw it, then he would not recognize the game. He didn't expect Sang Jian to talk about it for this kind of sake.

"Quickly tell me, did you really lose?" Feng Tuo immediately asked when he saw him come back.

The man glared at Sang Jian, and nodded with a dark face.

Not only Feng Tuo found it unbelievable, but other audiences also found it unbelievable.

The person involved, Sang Jian, smiled slightly, let go of the reins, and stretched out his hands towards Huo Nanting.

"Mr. Huo, come and hug me down."

Huo Nanting: "..."

Seeing Sang Jianna's slightly smug expression, Huo Nanting slightly hooked his lips, strode towards her, and stretched out his hand to hug her down.

The man on the side received Feng Tuo's gaze, and shouted unconvinced: "This is not fair! I ask another person to try again!"

"I'm so much heavier than her. When she rides a horse, the horse looks like it has no back. It must run fast..."

Before he finished speaking, he received Huo Nanting's cold stare.

Huo Nanting didn't care about his disobedience, and carried Sang Jian off the horse like a child.

Sang Jian stepped on the ground with both feet, and suddenly felt a sense of solidity.

She took Huo Nanting's hand and said with a smile: "You mean fair? What is fair? I have to let you win to call me fair, right?"

"It's you who said I was younger, and now it's unfair to you to say that I'm younger. Why don't you think about it when you plan to ride a horse with me? You have been training since you joined the army, and I just follow Mr. Huo It's only been a few days of learning. How can I compare with you?"

"At this time, why don't you think it's unfair?"

Everyone: "..."

Just when they were speechless, Feng Tuo came out again to smooth things over.

"Haha, little brother and sister, don't be angry. Although we don't know how you won, it is a fact that you won. Is there anyone else who wants to challenge her?"

Horseback riding can't compare, so what about the head office of other projects?
"Don't say that, Commander-in-Chief." Sang Jian waved his hand.

Feng Tuopi smiled, "You deserve it."

He thought Sang Jian was being humble.

But I don't want Sang Jian to say seriously: "No, what I mean is, don't you say that as if I won the game by some dirty means. Just ask the black-faced guy over there, we have a normal competition, there is no The slightest violation."

"The meaning of what you said is as if I said you, I don't know how you got the position of commander-in-chief. It makes sense. It's very unpleasant."

(End of this chapter)