Ling Jichen put Lele down, supported the cold words and promised to go down to the cow, stroked the hair that let the wind blow disorderly, saw her safe and sound, his heart was finally put down.

"handsome!" The cold words promise mischievous Chong Ling Jichen blinked, waved to all kinds of envious people, "do you want to ride an ox? Everyone is happy together. "

the people's work has already been excited. The ox is really gentle and not afraid of people. He has already rubbed his hands and rubbed his hands on one side. Everyone's face looks like chicken blood. No one dares to open his mouth without...