Chapter 279 Racecourse to vent
As soon as Elvis Sterling heard this, he remembered someone.
“Queenie, do you need a dietitian? I do know a few good ones.”
Kristen Oliver shook his head again and again, “No, the dietitian will deprive me of my appetite, and Anna is also very proficient in aspects. It is enough to have her.”
Anna Garcia leaned forward, lowered her voice and snitched.
“Sister Kristen Healey doesn’t eat this set at all. I dare not ask her to order by herself now, otherwise the calorie will have to exceed the standard. Sister Kristen Healey has a high demand for food. Even though I know that there are too many calories, it’s useless. She still eats whatever she wants, so she doesn’t need a dietitian at all, and it’s useless at all. ”
“Ahem, I’m still here, so you snitched?”
Kristen Oliver rolled her eyes and told her to give up food. She would rather exercise more.
“Listen to grandpa, Queenie likes to eat from an early age.”
Elvis Sterling is obviously interested in this little thing, or maybe she is interested in Kristen Oliver.
During the conversation between the three people, Aunt Kate had already prepared a midnight snack and four bowls of fragrant wonton.
After supper, Trisha Sylvie and Anna Garcia went back to rest, and Kristen Oliver sat in the back garden, staring at the starry sky.
Elvis Sterling came and put a blanket on her leg.
“Be careful of catching a cold in such a cold day.”
“thank you.”
Kristen Oliver pulled the blanket and smiled, “It’s beginning of spring, and it should be warm.”
Elvis Sterling is not talking, just sitting next to Kristen Oliver.
In the end, Kristen Oliver couldn’t sit still and looked at him sideways: “What’s wrong with you?”
Elvis Sterling chuckled: “Am I interrupting your daze by sitting here?”
Kristen Oliver was stunned, a little dumbfounded: “This is not true.”
Elvis Sterling looked at her confused appearance and couldn’t help but spoil her smile.
“You can’t do this. If you feel bored, you should vent it. I do have a good place to take you tomorrow. ”
Kristen Oliver was interested and asked, “What’s a good place?”
“It’s too late now. Go up and have a good sleep. You’ll know when I take you there tomorrow. I can promise you that I won’t let you down.”
Elvis Sterling sold the imprison and hung Kristen Oliver’s curiosity.
‘see you in the morning.”
Kristen Oliver stood up, waved his hand, and went upstairs. The two provincial students sat awkwardly.
The next morning, when Kristen Oliver went downstairs, she saw Anna Garcia and Trisha Sylvie, who had packed up and were waiting for her to leave.
After looking at the three men, Kristen Oliver asked curiously, “Where’s the fifth brother?”
Gu Chihiro served breakfast and explained, “The studio called and went back early in the morning.”
Kristen Oliver: Oh, breakfast was taken away by Trisha Sylvie without a few mouthfuls.
“Not going out? No ink. ”
“I’m not full yet.”
Kristen Oliver’s tone was bitter, but she was stuffed into the car.
Gu Chihiro handed the peeled eggs to Kristen Oliver in a small bag, and prepared a box of milk and mouthwash.
Trisha Sylvie gave Anna Garcia, the co-pilot, a look, as if to say that this is a good man.
Anna Garcia was silent, and even she agreed that Mr. Gu was an out-and-out warm man, let alone others.
The car drove out of the city and came to a horse farm.
“Horse farm, I can’t ride a horse yet.”
Anna Garcia looked excited, but Trisha Sylvie was somewhat disappointed: “What is there to ride a horse?”
Elvis Sterling walked beside him and explained, “It’s privately owned. There are not only horse farms, but also boxing halls and shooting ranges.”
“The last two are still interesting.”
Trisha Sylvie’s eyes lit up and she became interested.
Kristen Oliver is interested in shooting. Ethan used to hire a coach to teach him, but it is illegal to hold a gun in China.
I haven’t practiced since I entered the entertainment industry, but now I’m unfamiliar.
Elvis Sterling seemed to know what Kristen Oliver was thinking, so he smiled and suggested, “Let’s go to the shooting gallery for a tour first.”
Several people didn’t object, so Elvis Sterling showed his vip card to enter smoothly.
Anna Garcia was obviously more interested in horses and looked back reluctantly.
It doesn’t matter. I saw a familiar figure.
Anna Garcia stared, rubbed her eyes and saw that the figure was gone.
“It can’t be so weird, can it? Why do I seem to see Xenos Winter?”
Anna Garcia couldn’t help muttering in a low voice, and she heard Trisha Sylvie urging her.
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“Coming.”
Anna Garcia scratched her head to catch up, praying that she was wrong.
Several people took protective tools, and Elvis Sterling chose the most decompressed bottle for Kristen Oliver.
Wine bottles were broken one by one, and they were very decompressed.
Kristen Oliver’s glasses don’t blink, and she’s a very accurate shot, one shot at a time, and she doesn’t stop.
Trisha Sylvie looked at it and said, “How much pressure has she accumulated in her heart?”
Anna Garcia sighed and said, “Sister Kristen Healey has been under too much pressure recently.”
Coupled with being slandered as a mistress, can the pressure be small?
Mr. Gu is too sweet, more careful than his own agent and assistant, and knows how to let sister Kristen Healey relieve stress.
Gu Chihiro was distressed and approached his mouth: “You play first, and I’ll buy some drinks.”
“Go ahead, go ahead.”
Trisha Sylvie waved her hand and looked at Anna Garcia on her hips: “Call Master, and I’ll teach you how to shoot a gun.”
Anna Garcia shook her head and pointed to the muscle trainer in front of her, looking infatuated.
“How hard it is for you. Just let them teach.”
“anthomaniac, hopeless.”
Trisha Sylvie shook her head and waved to the usher.
All the customers here are VIPs, and the ushers dare not treat them lightly. They quickly came over and asked, “What do you ladies need?”
Trisha Sylvie opened her mouth in a careless way: “Go and call your two most handsome and best-built male coaches to practice with you.”
The usher knew clearly and smiled, “Just a moment, ladies.”
Say, take out your mobile phone and bring up the coach photos, and pick them at random.
“Your service here is quite thoughtful.”
Trisha Sylvie took the phone and handed it directly to Anna Garcia: “Come on, Anna, pick one.”
“Gee, what a shame.”
Anna Garcia blushed and honestly chose one.
Trisha Sylvie also picked one that closed her eyes and gave it to the receptionist: “Just these two.”
“Just a moment, ladies.”
The usher ordered the order and went to do something else.
Soon two coaches arrived, Anna Garcia patted Trisha Sylvie excitedly: “Is this the happiness of the rich?”
Trisha Sylvie burst out laughing, “It’s not the happiness of the rich, it’s your own happiness.”
Said with his pick to one side, also don’t disturb them.
When Elvis Sterling came back, he saw two pairs practicing guns harmoniously, smiled helplessly, put down his drink and went to Kristen Oliver.
“Queenie, have something to drink.”
Kristen Oliver took off his ear protector and rubbed his sore hands, only feeling very happy, and the stagnation that he had been pressing for months was swept away.
When I looked up, I saw the male coach standing beside the two men in front of me. Kristen Oliver opened his mouth and said, “These two men are too heartless to help me choose one.”