Chief Trainer of Jockey Girls

"Lin Moyang..." Mubai McQueen subconsciously whispered.

"Ok?"

"like……"

"Um?!"

"Do you like it... the smell of cheese balls?"

"Well, I like them all."

"Yes...well... that would be great."

The motivation of Lin Mo and Mebaro McQueen has risen.

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Just as Lin Mo and Mubai McQueen were making love to each other, the car finally stopped.

"Miss, Your Highness Lin Mo, you have arrived at your destination." The butler, who was the driver, finally spoke for the first time after getting into the car.

However, he didn't turn his head back. Instead, he loosened his seat belt and opened the car door. He was ready to come to the back seat to open the door.

However, Lin Mo could tell from the butler's face reflected in the rearview mirror that he seemed to have a feeling of inexplicability.

Lin Mo had no choice but to let go of his little hands that had been wiped with a handkerchief for more than ten minutes, and then waited for the butler to open the door and get out of the car.

Then he stretched out his hand and waited for Mebai McQueen to give him his hand, and "please" Mebai McQueen out - although Lin Mo didn't like this kind of etiquette very much, but if Mebai McQueen would be very happy if he did this, then he wouldn't Mind doing that.

"Thank you." Mejiro McQueen smiled.

"You're welcome, my lady." Lin Mo also smiled.

Then when he turned around, the expression on his face froze.

Fuck?You TM told me this is Chinese cuisine? ! ! !

Lin Mo looked at the hotel not far away, which was about the same height as the Treisen Teaching Building.

Lin Mo looked at it horizontally and vertically, but he didn't see the ingredients of a dime Chinese cuisine from the name of the hotel named "Distant Bright Moon" - it can't be that this hotel is run by a Chinese owner, right?

"This... is this Chinese cuisine?" Lin Mo was puzzled.

"Well, the private rooms of this hotel can customize dishes. The hotel has specialty chefs from most countries in the world. They are not traditional local dishes, but real Chinese cuisine." Mebaro McQueen laughed.

"No, miss... Chinese cuisine itself has a name after localization..." the butler complained.

"Mo... Butler, don't say a few words!" Megumi McQueen said coquettishly to the butler with his mouth pouted.

"Haha...Miss, Lin Moyang, I've already made an appointment, please come in." The housekeeper laughed twice when he saw Mubai McQueen acting like a baby, and then said respectfully.

"Well, thanks for your hard work, let's go, Lin Moyang." Mubai McQueen nodded to the butler, and led Lin Mo to go.

Lin Mo nodded to the butler, and followed behind Mebai McQueen.

Chapter 81 Am I not warmer than the air conditioner?

"Welcome!" Following Mejiro McQueen into the hotel, several waiters in standard overalls stood at the door and said in unison.

"Do you have an appointment?" One of them came up and asked.

"Well, I'm Mejiro." Mejiro McQueen nodded.

The other party said something rude, took out the walkie-talkie and had an in-depth exchange with the front desk, and bowed after confirming that it was correct.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Miss Mejiro McQueen, we have prepared the private room you reserved."

"Well, thank you." Mebaro McQueen nodded and smiled.

"No, if it's somewhere, please follow me." The other party bowed again and turned to lead the team.

Lin Mo and Mejiro McQueen followed the waiter into the hotel. It has to be said that the decoration of the hotel lobby is very decent, and it looks bright and elegant at first glance.

"Is this whole hall used for rest?" Lin Mo asked.

At a glance, the lobby is full of sofas and tables for rest, and the first floor is not used for eating like most hotels with dining functions.

"Yes, our meals are all reservation-based. If you are staying at the restaurant, you can pre-order the dishes for breakfast, lunch and dinner in advance and let the chef deliver them." The waiter who walked in the front turned around and introduced.

It seemed that she was used to this, she walked forward while talking, without the slightest stagnation in speed, which made Lin Mo admire for a while.

"I see." Lin Mo nodded.

This kind of pure reservation method is nothing new, but if it is purely private room service, the cost of eating is much higher. It is estimated that people who do not have any financial strength dare to come here to eat, take photos and post tweets to pretend to be aggressive.

The three of them went up the elevator all the way and came to a private room. The waiter opened the door and bowed: "Please enter the private room and wait for a while, the reserved dishes will be served soon."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Meshiro McQueen said with a smile and nodded.

"Thank you." Lin Mo nodded to the waiter.

"It's our honor to be able to serve the guests like this." The other party said respectfully.

"The private room is completely soundproof. I will stand guard at the door. I will ring the bell in advance before the food is served. If necessary, you can also ring the bell in the private room to call me."

"That's too thoughtful..." Lin Mo sighed secretly.

After the two entered the private room, the waiter closed the door.

The private room is not big, a row of sofas, a TV, a table, two chairs close together, and a bathroom are the whole picture of the private room.

Lin Mo didn't care much about the decoration style, it was just a meal anyway, but the chairs leaning together made Lin Mo understand something, and he felt a little uneasy.

Well, it’s strange that you have to be greeted in advance when serving the food, and the waiter didn’t introduce the type of private room, you are trying to ambush me.

"Lin Moyang, it's your men's duty to open chairs for ladies~" Mubai McQueen came to the dining table, put one hand on the back of the chair and smiled at Lin Mo.

It seems that because of the very happy mood, Meshiro McQueen speaks with a hint of playfulness, which looks very cute.

"Please wait a moment." Lin Mo walked up to Mebai McQueen, stroked her little hand on the back of the chair, and held it in his palm.

Since it is still March, even if it is the sun, the weather in Japan is not considered warm. Although Meba McQueen's body looks very good-looking, but when Lin Mo grabbed her hand, he found it was icy cold.

"Demeanor, not temperature, it's really..." Lin Mo let go of his hand and pulled out the chair for Mebai McQueen, and after she sat down, he also pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.

"Don't go to some outdoor activities after eating, choose some indoor scenes, such a happy date, if you catch a cold, it will not be worth the loss." Lin Mo pulled the two ice-cold hands of Mubai McQueen again Little hands, feeling the coolness.

"Lin Moyang..." Mubai McQueen was grabbed by Lin Mo's hands, his little face flushed slightly.

Although it is cold to wear this outfit, it is not unbearable for Mejiro McQueen.

On the contrary, the person he likes will worry about his body, which makes Mubai McQueen feel very warm.

"Sure enough, it was right to choose Lin Moyang..." Looking at Lin Mo, McQueen was rubbing his hands gently, and from time to time he put his hands on his lips and laughed.

"Huh? What did you say?" Lin Mo raised his head and asked.

"No, I'm talking about Lin Mo being so stupid." Mubai McQueen laughed.

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Lin Mo slowly put out a question mark.

"This private room is heated." Mejiro McQueen pointed to the central air conditioner above his head and smiled.

"How can such a cold machine make up for the wind and frost you have passed through?" Lin Mo sneered.

"Pfft, Lin Moxiang is real, even if you say such a handsome line, it won't change the fact that you are not as warm as the air conditioner." Mubai McQueen laughed.

Lin Moyang always tells some jokes in such a serious manner, so cute.

"Ms. Meshiro McQueen, I ask you to withdraw your statement just now, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." Lin Mo said suddenly with a serious expression on his face.

"Ala, my hand is under the control of Lin Moyang now. If I can't get the phone, I can't click the message to withdraw this option." Mebai McQueen said with a smirk.

"Then there's nothing to say, a man can't let you say no!" Lin Mo let go of Mebai McQueen's little hand, and put his hand on Mebai McQueen's shoulder directly under the suspicious eyes of the other party.

"Lin Moyang..." Mubai McQueen's shoulders were also icy and cold, and they trembled a little when Lin Mo's warm little hands touched them.

Lin Mo lowered his head, and stretched his other hand towards the bend of Mebai McQueen's leg, and Mebai McQueen seemed to know what Lin Mo was going to do, and subconsciously tightened his body.

"Hey!" Lin Mo hugged Mebai McQueen with a forceful horizontal hug, with smooth and tender skin at the beginning, the dress is really a good thing.

It's just that the weight slightly exceeded Lin Mo's expectations, which made it difficult for him to hold it well for the first time.

No wonder you haven't dared to eat sweets recently. Of course, it is impossible for Lin Mo to say this, otherwise his life may be lost.

"Lin Moyang..." Mubai McQueen put his hands around Lin Mo's neck, his little face was flushed and confused.

Lin Mo walked to the side of the sofa, and did not choose to put Mebaro McQueen down, but sat down directly, letting Mebaro McQueen sit on his lap like this.

Lin Mo put the wristbands on Mebaro McQueen's legs and shoulders on Mebaro McQueen's waist, and tightened them so that Mebaro McQueen's body was close to him, and Mebaro McQueen also put his hands together subconsciously. He wrapped his arms around Lin Mo's waist, and then pressed his head against Lin Mo's chest.

"I'm warmer than the air conditioner, right?" Lin Mo said softly into McQueen's ear.

"Um……"

What if Lin Mo reincarnated as a horse racing girl?

"Hey, have you heard? A newly enrolled Nyonya president of the race is angry."

"I heard that it seems to be a racehorse girl transferred from China, named Lin Zhongranmo."

"Nani Nani? Why did she make the President angry?"

"She seems to have said something terrible~"

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"So... please don't worry about me, just let me stay until graduation." In the student union room, a racehorse girl with black hair and black eyes sat on the sofa and sighed while holding her forehead.

"Forgive me for not agreeing." Lu Duo, who was sitting opposite her, frowned symbolically.

"Your parents entrusted you to Treisen School because they believed in the ability and environment of our Treisen School. Even if you come from a foreign land, I will take good care of you without discrimination."

"No need, I'm not interested in running. I'm just fooling around." Lin Zhongranmo said lightly.

"Mr. Lin! May I ask why?"

"It's very simple. This life doesn't belong to me at all. If it wasn't for the fear that the old man would be sad, I would have jumped into a river." Lin Zhongranmo chuckled.

"Do you know what you're talking about?!" Lu Duo slapped the coffee table angrily.

At this time, both her ears were folded back forcefully, obviously very angry.

"Your parents brought you into this world, not to let you live for them!"

"Oh, I can't tell you clearly, President, not everyone can accept their fate calmly, please leave me alone, okay?" Lin Zhongranmo shook his head, got up and walked out of the student union room.

"Wait a minute! We haven't finished yet!" Lu Duo stood up symbolically and shouted at Lin Zhongranmo, but Lin Zhongranmo didn't look back.

"President, calm down." The air tank on the side handed a cup of freshly poured scented tea to Lu Duo to symbolize.

"What did she go through...to become like this..." Lu Duo symbolized that after taking a sip of tea, his mood eased a little.

"Personally, I think we should talk to her parents." Qi Chuo suggested.

"Well, I agree." Lu Duo nodded symbolically, walked to the desk with a teacup in his hand, checked Lin Zhongranmo's personal file, and started making calls.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin? I want to know something about you..."

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[Patter] The sound of the gate opening sounded, and all the racehorse girls rushed out from the gate—except Lin Zhongranmo.

"Here it is again, this is the third time this week! She didn't plan to participate in the competition at all." The test instructor sighed.

As the instructor said, Lin Zhongranmo has participated in the gate test for the third time, but every time she enters the gate, she is very well-behaved and does not fight with other horse race girls. In the eyes of the instructor, she must be Passed the test—and ended up freezing like a stake every time she came out of the gate.

In fact, the instructor has not seen this kind of situation before. Some race horse girls are timid, and even the sound of the gate opening will be frightened, but Lin Zhongranmo is obviously not this kind of race horse girl—she is sitting on the ground at this time and pulling the turf. Play.

"How is it? Is she still unwilling to run?" A steady female voice came from the instructor's ear, and the instructor subconsciously looked back, startled.

"Emperor, emperor..."

"As an elder, the instructor can just call me by my name." Lu Duo nodded symbolically.

"Yes, Miss Lu Duo symbolizes." The instructor said stiffly.

"You don't need to use honorifics either... Forget it, as long as you like it." Lu Duo sighed symbolically.

"Has she always been like this?"

"Well, every time, I am very polite to others, but as long as it involves running, I will be so negative." The instructor sighed.

"Well, it's hard work, she will leave it to me." Lu Duo nodded symbolically.