Chapter 378

Xiao Wang lay on the glass window and his eyes were straight.

"How handsome..."

Horse riding is called the game of the rich. The members here are basically the second generation of the rich. This man shows a pressing noble spirit from a far back, and his charm value is directly full.

The assistant hissed, "superficial..."

When the three had almost eaten, manager Liu came over and said, "Miss, you're ready. Come with me."

The three followed manager Liu step by step.

On the endless racecourse, the sun shines wantonly.

The sound of the horse's hoofs was fast and calm. The three looked up at the same time, and one rode against the light.

The three narrowed their eyes at the same time, only feeling that the sun was particularly dazzling.

The girl in red riding clothes gradually left the sun behind, revealing her beautiful face. Her eyebrows were sassy and heroic, but she showed a strong gorgeous, just like the strongest peony opened by her fingers in spring. She was very beautiful.

But his eyes are very cold. Under the winter sun, he is arrogant and gentle.

"Whoa..." The girl reined and whirled, and the horse's hooves were raised, making a loud whine.

All three stay together.

Xie Jiang first responded, "Miss Mingjing, is this the strong wind? It's really a good horse."

Top of the horse, became famous in the last game.

The strong wind seemed to understand. A cavity of hot air was ejected from the nasal cavity, the front hoofs were raised, and the head was proudly tilted back.

The mirror reached out and touched Gale's head: "yes, it's called gale."

Xiao Wang's eyes were straight, which was not the same as Miss Mingjing she knew. The girl on the horse was valiant, confident and calm, shining like a pearl dusted off.

Xie Jiang wanted to touch the strong wind. The strong wind puffed Xie Jiang's face. Xie Jiang withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Miss Mingjing, I want to take a group of photos of you riding. Can you arrange a coach for me? I need to ride with you."

The assistant said, "it's too dangerous."

Xie Jiang said with a smile: "such a good opportunity must not be wasted. I believe this group will shock the fashion circle."

Mingjing picked his eyebrow: "Mr. Xie doesn't have any riding experience?"

"It doesn't matter. I can learn on site and devote myself to art." Xie Jiang patted his chest with a fearless face.

Mingjing called manager Liu and arranged a most experienced coach for on-site teaching.

Xie Jiang learned quickly and immediately mastered the essentials.

When shooting, the coach and Xie Jiang rode together. Xie Jiang held a digital camera to let the mirror play freely and shoot in the most natural state.

The shooting process was very smooth. Xie Jiang turned the negative, and then made up a few photos of the strong wind, and it was over.

The gale is so smart that it seems to know that the other party is going to take pictures of it. A horse can even pose, which makes people cry strange.

At this time, "Da Da Da" was another sound of horse hoofs. Several people turned their heads, and the strong wind suddenly planed their front hoofs uneasily.

A tall brown horse came running, and the momentum was fierce. Xie Jiang and Xiao Wang subconsciously took a step back.

"Be careful, Miss mirror. Hide quickly."

The mirror stood still. The horse ran to the mirror and suddenly stopped. He rubbed the mirror's arm intimately and obediently, as if he were playing coquettish.

The mirror touched its head: "Yufeng, why are you here?"

Another man and horse came against the light and soon came near. A man's magnetic low voice came from the wind: "today's weather is good. It's not good to be locked at home. Take it out."

Xiao Wang looked at the man immediately and suddenly covered his mouth.

Before, I just saw a distant and fuzzy back. I didn't expect that the real person was more handsome than expected.

Sword eyebrows, stars and eyes, heroic and vigorous, he is an overbearing president who comes out of the novel.

The mirror glanced at him: "the wind is old, don't toss it."

The strong wind suddenly rushed over, pushed Yufeng aside and stood beside the mirror, as if showing off something.

Yufeng's eyes showed a trace of grievance and looked pitifully at the mirror.

Xie Jiang was stunned.

Is even the horse rolled up now?

The mirror patted Gale's head: "good, don't make trouble, it's your predecessor."

The strong wind is in the prime of life, is the rising sun, and the wind is old and the sun is fading.

The strong wind snorted, glanced proudly at Yufeng, as if to say that I didn't care about you. I shook my horse's tail and walked away with a proud face.

Yufeng has a chance to walk in front of the mirror again.

"Are you finished?" The man immediately asked.

Xie Jiang stared at the man, curious about each other's identity. He looked very familiar with the mirror.

"Well, have you had lunch?"

The man shook his head and smiled, "I'm waiting for you."

Xie Jiang and Xiao Wang looked at each other.

The mirror patted Yufeng's head, "teacher Xie, it's still early. You can play casually in the racecourse. I'll find some coaches to teach you."

"Thank you, Miss Mingjing."

Mingjing turns over and rides on Yufeng's back and drives his horse away.

The man immediately drove his horse to keep up. The strong wind snorted a few times and followed up with great dissatisfaction.

Xiao Wang secretly asked the coach, "who is that man?"

The coach was secretive and silent.

Xie Jiang said, "do you still need to ask? This kind of appearance and bearing is only the one of the ran family."

The ran family?

Xiao Wang's spirit flashed and suddenly took a breath.

Can not set the channel: "Xiao Ye in the rumor?"

It was him.

Xiao Wang immediately turned his head and looked.

The two rode side by side. The woman was slender and beautiful, and the man was tall and straight like a pine. They walked farther and farther in the sun. Just their back was a perfect pair.

It's said that Xiao Ye demonized him. It seems that it's an unforgivable night to stop children from crying. Unexpectedly, such a handsome gentleman is not like a villain at all, but like a Confucian scholar who has nothing to do with heaven and earth.

"Isn't he miss Spiegel's nephew?" Just now she thought she was the suitor of Spiegel. She almost made an oolong.

"In terms of seniority, it seems that the rumors can't be trusted."

Xiao Wang sighed, "Why are they aunts and nephews? Otherwise, it's too right, but the taboo love knock is also very emotional..."

Xie Jiang coughed: "what are you little girls thinking all day?"

It's humiliating.

——

"Do you know where the name of the horse club comes from?" Ran Tengxiao looked at the horizon ahead and opened his mouth faintly.

The mirror said faintly, "all ears."

"It's the Yufeng you sat down on. Long ago, it was a wild horse. An old man accidentally found it in the mountains and tamed it and brought it back." Mention that old friend, ran Tengxiao tone unconsciously gentle down.

The mirror hooked his lips: "old friend?"

"She praised it as wild but expensive, so she named it Yufeng. Yufeng was loyal to her, except that she never let a second person touch it. Once I didn't believe in evil, secretly touched it and almost broke two ribs."

Thinking of the past, the man's eyes were full of laughter.

"But Yufeng saw you for the first time, but he didn't have a grudge about your intimacy. Ma Tong spirituality, what do you think?"

Ran Tengxiao suddenly turned his head and looked at the mirror. His eyes were sharp and implied a cold examination. Under such a strong pressure, it was difficult for anyone to bear it.

The girl sitting on the horse opposite had a light smile on her lips. She was calm and did not seem to be oppressed at all.

"Maybe Yufeng wants to find a second master? Buddhism emphasizes a word of fate. Fate comes and goes. This is my fate with Yufeng."

"You called it exactly the first time you met." The other side is aggressive.

"People who listened to the racecourse once in a while have mentioned that the strong wind is better than the imperial wind in those years."

Ran Tengxiao suddenly smiled, "do you know who this old man is?"

"Yu River." The girl opened her mouth gently.

The air stagnated for a moment.

Ran Tengxiao was frozen in place, and the horse under his crotch was restless and breathing hot air.

The mirror rode forward slowly, and didn't seem to notice the difference of the people around him.

Ran Tengxiao's eyes were slightly heavy and drove his horse to catch up: "you are very similar to her."

The mirror hooks the lips, and the eyes glow in the sun.

"Really? But I heard she killed my father."

"That's right. This grudge is inseparable from one of your old friends."

The mirror gently opened her lips: "Mrs. Jiang."

Ran Tengxiao picked his eyebrow: "you really know everything."

"When my father killed Jiang He, Mrs. Jiang sent wt's agent Jiang Yuhua named Yujiang undercover to my father to provoke civil strife in the Qinglong society, and waited for the opportunity to kill my father and destroy the Qinglong society. Until you appeared, the Qinglong society will return to normal. However, the emergence of my enemy's daughter will rekindle the fire of Mrs. Jiang's hatred. There will be no peace in the future."

Hearing the name Jiang Yu from her mouth, ran Tengxiao's heart missed beating for half a beat. His eyes stared at her side face. There was always a strange feeling in his heart.

"You seem to know more than I do. How much do you know about Jiang Yu?"

"Jiang Yu..." The mirror looked at the floating clouds in the sky and smiled with an inexplicable sadness.

"There must be something hateful about the poor man, a thorough fool who is used, let alone."

"She's not a fool." Ran Tengxiao said firmly.

The mirror raised her eyebrows and looked at him noncommittally.

Ran Tengxiao calmed down the agitation in his chest and said word by word: "she couldn't help but be selected by Jiang Chunlan. It's not what she wants. It's not what she wants to kill Grandpa."

"You're not her. How do you know it's not what she wants?"

"Her eyes are very similar to you, just as I believe you are a good man. Everyone has their own helplessness. She has no choice."

Mingjing suddenly smiled and her eyes were broken and glittering. "I never knew that the cold-blooded and ruthless Xiao Ye in the rumor also had a tender side. Someone in the world knows that she knows her, and she must be able to smile."

Ran Tengxiao's eyes suddenly sank and his hands clenched the reins: "she's dead?"

Mingjing smiled and nodded, "well, I'm dead."

"Impossible." Ran Tengxiao breathed.

"How could she die?"

"She died 13 years ago, and there are no bones left. So you've been looking for her for so many years. You can't see anyone alive or dead."

Ran Tengxiao suddenly grabbed her arm, didn't give her any chance to escape, and looked down at her eyes from the horse's back.

"Why do you know?"

The mirror calmly looked at him and said, "there's no reason. I have my own intelligence network."

Ran Tengxiao's big palm grasped the wrist of the mirror and unconsciously increased her strength. The girl's skin was too delicate and soon red.

Ran Tengxiao did not feel it, and stared deeply at the eyes in front of him.

It's so similar.

However, these eyes are too sober and ruthless.

Her eyes seemed to have everything, and there seemed to be nothing.

He's crazy!

"Sorry." Ran Tengxiao loosened his hand and saw that her wrist was red and her eyes were slightly heavy.

The mirror didn't feel it, looked at the front and said faintly: "you and I knew the sulfuric acid attack at the last press conference. Mrs. Jiang couldn't help fighting, and my appearance will only double her anger. The ran family will be prosperous and lose both. Only now, we can only unite and fight the enemy together."

"Do you know what a terrible opponent you will face? And you have a long love affair here." The girl's cool tone was slightly mocked.

She never knew that ran Tengxiao should have that idea about Yujiang. It's ridiculous.

Ran Tengxiao frowned and said in a deep voice, "this crazy woman, I've long wanted to clean her up."

The mirror said faintly, "she has shot."

Ran Tengxiao looked at her in surprise. She was really not simple. The news network was more informed than him.

"Qinglong society has been entrenched in Jiangzhou for many years. It is difficult to uproot it. It can only be disintegrated from the inside, just like the civil strife of Qinglong society imperceptibly provoked by Yujiang's undercover for two years more than ten years ago. No matter how hard the house is, if the foundation is shaken, it will not be far from collapse. She has always been good at small and broad, and this time is no exception."

"You seem to know her well?"

Mingjing sneered: "a confident and conceited woman thinks she plays everyone between her hands. Then let her see who is the chess piece."

The words fell and gently clamped the horse's belly. With a soft drink, the wind carried her to the distance.

The figure of the girl sitting on the horseback is thin and natural, indulgent and free.

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "so even I'm just a piece on your chessboard..."

——

"Miss Mingjing is here. Brother Qing is in the office. Go straight in."

Xiaowen is busy, everyone in the whole office hall is immersed in work, and no one has time to look in the mirror.

Mingjing went to the office door and heard an angry roar: "Dong Jiahe, you TM answer the phone for my mother."

Then Zheng Qing opened the door and came out. When he looked up and saw the mirror, he was stunned: "you came just in time. Go out with me."

Mingjing said with a smile, "Why are you so angry? What happened?"

Zheng Qingsong loosened his collar and exhaled a foul breath. "That smelly boy met a dancer in the bar and even gave up his debut opportunity for this dancer. I'm so angry that I won't break his leg."

"Dancer?"

Zheng Qing sniffed, "Miss sit, this boy is talented. I can't watch him ruin his future."