full-time male servant

Chapter 60 Impulsive

It can be said that Zhou Lang was at a disadvantage in this game. Fortunately, he was good at overcoming obstacles, and he fell behind his opponent from the very beginning.The expensive horse is fast and the young jockey is also very professional, but the young man is rather complacent, relying on his own horse to win a prize, he deliberately slowed down on the road and aggressively grabbed Zhou Lang's way, if he didn't want to have an accident , Zhou Lang must control the horse to avoid approaching. If he is afraid or makes a mistake in controlling the horse, he will be turned on his back.

Soon, the young man realized that something was wrong. Zhou Lang's horse skills were quite good, and his riding skills were not inferior to him. The docile mare seemed to be stimulated, and it cooperated with its master seamlessly, turning over obstacles smoothly.

More and more people watched the competition between the two, and they all praised the riding skills of the two. Some people also pointed out that if Zhou Lang's mount was replaced by the horse king, maybe they could see a more exciting competition today.

At the beginning, Fei Qiaoqing held the attitude of looking around, but later his eyes flashed a smile of approval. Zhou Lang was not a competitive person, he always had whimsy, and under his humorous and lazy appearance, With many advantages hidden, what other abilities does he not show?

The more I get in touch with him, the more I want to know him. Zhou Lang doesn’t have parents, and the things he has experienced since he was a child are more complicated and difficult than others, but his resume is quite perfect. He is very uncertain and difficult to control. It's not all Zhou Lang anymore, which may be the reason why others want to condone his wanton behavior.

"Oh!" someone screamed.

Fei Qiaoqing was startled, and saw the white horse suddenly kneel down on its front feet. Due to the speed and inertia, the whole horse fell forward in a cloud of dust, and the person on the horse was thrown out.

"Ah Lang!" Fei Qiaoqing quickly jumped over the fence and ran to the accident site.

Zhou Lang wiped the sand from his mouth and stood up, ignoring the win or loss of the game, but hurried forward to check the situation of the white horse.

Fei Qiaoqing grabbed Zhou Lang and turned around, looking him up and down to see if he was injured.

"It's okay." The horse was more seriously injured than him.Zhou Lang asked Fei Qiaoqing if he had the contact information of the manager of the horse farm. He had to get the horse doctor over quickly, preferably with surgical supplies.

Fei Qiaoqing naturally had a contact number, and because of an accident here, a jockey rushed over to check on the situation, and someone would contact the horse doctor.

The on-duty horse doctor at the racecourse is only qualified as a junior doctor. If a major accident occurs, he cannot handle it alone, and a senior veterinarian must be called in.

"It's too late, I'll do it." Zhou Lang agreed with the horse doctor's examination results. The horse's front leg was broken, and he suffered from epilepsy. more than.

Neither the horse farm manager nor the horse doctor trusted Zhou Lang. Fei Qiaoqing said that he had bought the horse so that Zhou Lang could dispose of the horse as he pleased.

"Buy a horse that may die at any time?" Zhou Lang stared at the manager and asked if the manager knew the condition of the horse and continued to arrange it for customers. He wanted to complain that the horse farm ignored the lives and safety of customers, no matter whether he let the horse do strenuous exercise or not. At any time, the horse may suddenly open the wound due to the injury caused by the last operation, and then throw off the guest on the horse because of the pain.

Zhou Lang caressed the white horse's body, pointed at the horse's belly to the genitals, and explained the reasons for the bleeding to everyone one by one. He, like dissecting a horse, analyzed it thoroughly, so that the manager could not refute it, and even peeked at Fei Qiaoqing expression.

"I'm a professional veterinarian, so I can save it for you, but you have to compensate me for the loss." Zhou Lang had to take out his watch because of the failure of the game, and he was quite distressed.

After hearing Zhou Lang's analysis, Fei Qiaoqing immediately tensed up. The racecourse actually brought such a dangerous horse over.

The manager had already seen that Zhou Lang was an expert, and Fei Qiaoqing was very upset. He stood aside sweating and said that Ma could be dealt with by Zhou Lang.

"Singer, you really won." Several young people surrounded the young man who had just won the competition. Some said that the people from country C were no match for Master Singer. Some praised the young man's riding skills. Everyone was flattering. But Hegel-Singer has been staring at Zhou Lang who is treating the white horse.

"What do you know?" Hegel-Singer was quite upset at this moment. If the other party's horse hadn't had a problem, that man would have been able to keep pace with him with just a third-class horse, and even outperformed him in overcoming obstacles. Still pretty.

An hour passed, the old veterinarian arrived late, and Zhou Lang was finishing the final stitches.

Zhou Lang took off the bloody gloves, calmly found a cigarette and lit it. "Boss, do you have anemia?" Or cleanliness, Zhou Lang expressed his understanding, not everyone can bear the bloody smell and the scene of disembowelling at the operation site.

Fei Qiaoqing didn't take away Zhou Lang's cigarettes this time. Although there was a ban on smoking in the club, he didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but the people in front of him obviously wouldn't give up smoking because of someone or any commandment.

"Very dirty." Fei Qiaoqing simply said that Zhou Lang was dirty.

Zhou Lang looked at himself. His clothes were indeed dirty. He was not like Fei Qiaoqing, who paid attention to his image, he was meticulous from head to toe. Of course, Fei Qiaoqing was not serious today, but he was dressed casually and heroically. He was a bit of a clean freak. , Even the entourage must be kept tidy. "I'm going to the bathroom." Zhou Lang said while looking towards Fei Qiaoqing, it seemed that someone was looking at them.

Fei Qiaoqing called Zhou Lang to stop, and asked someone to bring a set of clean clothes over the phone. After explaining, let Zhou Lang go with him to the room, where he had reserved a lounge.

Behind them, there was a noise, Fei Qiaoqing turned his head.

"Don't be too surprised, horses are one of the most tenacious beings." Zhou Lang didn't need to look back to know that the white horse was struggling to stand up. As long as it rested for a while, it would definitely be as vigorous as before giving birth. "My workmanship is very good, remember to invite me next time you need it." Zhou Lang frowned and praised himself proudly.

After walking a few steps, someone stopped them, Zhou Lang stretched his face when he saw the person coming, and the debt collector with the watch came. "Brother, this watch has been with me for several years, treat it well in the future." Zhou Lang took off the watch and handed it to the other party.

The man put it away politely, but still blocked Zhou Lang's way.

"What's your name?" The young man let go of his arrogance and unreasonableness, but he is not used to taking the initiative to make friends, and his tone is a bit harsh, which may be misunderstood, "My name is Hegel Singer, you are doing very well, and you will come to the racecourse again ?”

Zhou Lang was a little surprised, thinking that the other party was trying to make things difficult, "I won't come." This Hegel-Singer was a little interesting, he was not afraid of Fei Qiaoqing at all and kept pretending that Fei Qiaoqing didn't exist, Boss Fei let it go with a sullen face. What about the air conditioner?

Fei Qiaoqing passed Hegel-Singer and left. Zhou Lang immediately followed. Hegel-Singer chased after him, but he still didn't give up. "This is my contact information. I will keep it temporarily." It means, Zhou If Lang finds him again, he can take it back.

There are several grades of lounges in the racecourse, because the guests are as distinguished as a five-star hotel. When Zhou Lang went in to take a shower, the clothes hadn't been delivered yet, and Fei Qiaoqing didn't bring them to him when he finished washing.

I searched around, but there was only a small towel, and it was just enough to wrap around my lower body.Just as he was thinking about going out naked or to hide his shame, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Fei Qiaoqing was a little surprised. Zhou Lang didn't lock the door. He saw the shadow of the frosted glass and opened the door when he wanted to go in.Zhou Lang was naked, his hair was wet with water, and the water droplets slid down his skin. His thin but well-proportioned, well-proportioned body with some scars was glowing with moisture at this time, looking plump and sexy , Thinking of the feeling of touching her once again, Fei Qiaoqing's breathing became short of breath, and his eyes narrowed.

Zhou Lang noticed something strange, Fei Qiaoqing didn't seem like such a man who is prone to heat, his body is so attractive?Seeing a naked body, Fei Qiaoqing's eyes glow green, and Fei Qiaoqing doesn't believe that he doesn't like men, "Boss, I want a woman to call."

"I want you."

Zhou Lang scratched his hair in distress, "But I don't want you." It's really nerve-wracking, and Fei Qiaoqing would always roll on the bed when he was with Fei Qiaoqing.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. If there was no important matter, the subordinates would not do this.

Fei Qiaoqing didn't seem to want to pay attention, and approached Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang was pressed against the wall as soon as he avoided it. The bathroom was slippery and a bit foggy. His whole body was so hot that it was about to smoke, and when Fei Qiaoqing approached, it seemed like a hot stove trying to melt him, Zhou Lang was surprised that he had a kind of pleasure, and his inner emotions were only stimulated by the other party's powerful way.

"I just laughed at Mr. Fei, the golden bachelor, who is obsessed with men. Boss, if you want to continue, you will have to receive my resignation letter." Zhou Lang's attitude was very serious, while Fei Qiaoqing looked at him very seriously.

Afterwards, Fei Qiaoqing was a little helpless, "A man won't consider the consequences when he becomes impulsive." He bent down to kiss Zhou Lang.

"Wait." Zhou Lang lowered his eyes, "Do you think of me as a woman?"

Because Zhou Lang didn't confront each other violently as usual, Fei Qiaoqing was also more gentle, "How dare I treat you as a woman." He raised his hand to caress Zhou Lang's face, suddenly, with a pain in his abdomen, Fei Qiaoqing bent over with a muffled grunt. Lowering his waist, Zhou Lang took the opportunity to push Fei Qiaoqing down again.

Fei Qiaoqing hugged his abdomen, sweating all over his head, and sat down on the bathroom floor. He watched the naked Zhou Lang go out. He looked at his lower body with a wry smile, thinking he was careless.

After Zhou Lang changed his clothes, Fei Qiaoqing also came out. It was because Fei Qiaoqing's abdomen was still hurting, but he was holding on.

"Would you like to rub it for you?" Sure enough, the pain can shrink a man's sexual desire.

Fei Qiaoqing sat down on the sofa, "Let people from outside come in." His eyes lingered on Zhou Lang's back, and his eyes darkened a bit. No one knew that he was planning to find another opportunity to kill Zhou Lang.

Seeing Fei Qiaoqing's unhappy mood, his subordinates came in and were a little perturbed. Seeing Zhou Lang's high spirits, he secretly thought that he had to establish a good relationship with Zhou Lang so as not to guess what his superiors were thinking. "M asked the boss to come over, and specially named Taro by name."