Seeing Chen Yuyang and Song Jia talking and laughing closely together, Duanmu Qingyi felt a sense of depression and grievance in her heart for some reason. A sour smell emanated from her heart, and could almost be smelled throughout the racecourse. The next moment, only

Seeing Duanmu Qingyi's heroic figure jumping up and down on the horse, Bai Jade Cong crossed the white fence of the racecourse and jumped onto the track of the racecourse, looking extremely majestic.

Duanmu Qingyi held the reins with one hand and waved the riding whip with the other. He clamped the horse's belly with his legs, put a little force on his riding boots, pushed forward, and shouted: "Drive, drive!~"

The speed of Bai Jade Cong was very fast. Duanmu Qingyi's delicate body kept rising and falling on the white jade cong, turning it into a beautiful scenery. And this white shadow that suddenly rushed out also covered the racecourse, swimming leisurely.

Chen Xinchen was startled. But this tamed lion was relatively gentle, otherwise he wouldn't know what would happen? Looking at Juechen's walking back, Chen Xinchen murmured to himself: "What the hell is this?"

Whose young lady is so overbearing!"

The white jade cong was as fast as lightning, and Duanmu Qingyi's heroic appearance soon won the applause and attention of a group of spectators around the racecourse. Chen Yuyang had naturally noticed her. Chen Yuyang was smoking a cigarette, with a slightly raised wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

, I thought to myself: It’s such a vast world, it’s no coincidence that I met her here.

Chen Yuyang still had some affection for Duanmu Qingyi, but this was purely a feeling of admiration. Tilting her head slightly, Song Jia seemed to have noticed the sudden smile in Chen Yuyang's eyes, which was very gentle and beautiful.

"Mr. Chen, what are you looking at?" Song Jia asked abruptly.

Chen Yuyang smiled and shook his head, sighing: "Nothing!"

Although Song Jia knew that the relationship between her and Chen Yuyang at this moment was not suitable for her to eat or beg for anything, but Song Jia stared at Chen Yuyang's eyes looking at Duanmu Qingyi, and she didn't know why, she just felt uncomfortable. It seemed that she originally belonged to her.

It was like a toy had been taken away, a feeling of empty loss.

"Does Mr. Chen like to ride horses?" Song Jia asked unwillingly.

Chen Yuyang tilted his head and said with a smile: "Does Miss Song have such interest?"

Song Jia nodded and said, "I want to ride a horse, can you accompany me?"

"I'm happy to accompany the beauty's request!"

Song Jia immediately responded with a sweet smile. The two stood up and walked towards the stable.

The club's office, on the seventh floor, faces the huge window of the racecourse. Two figures are standing at the window. It is Li Yingwei and Duan Mujun. They are holding a cup of coffee at the same time, but the one in Li Yingwei's hand is slightly sour blue.

Mountain, and what Duanmu Jun was holding was a mellow caramel macchiato. Both of them looked a little strange, staring at the racecourse, and suddenly Duanmu Jun asked: "Why is that person from your family together with the Song family?

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As if he heard the displeasure in Duanmujun's words, Li Yingwei smiled and said: "Xinchen and Song Yuanshan are in love. It's probably that girl Xinchen who caused it!"

Duanmujun shook his head helplessly, and asked with a wry smile: "Yingwei, what do you think of Qingyi and your family?"

Li Yingwei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said with a joking smile: "What? Are you ready to change camps? The big tree of the Bai family is ready to give up!"

Duanmu Jun waved his hand and said: "I have always had great confidence in the prince, but my younger sister's lifelong happiness is equally important. I don't want the marriage in Qingyi to turn into a political marriage. If she really likes the guy from your family, then everything has nothing to do with politics.

.Just a simple man and woman, simple love~"

Li Yingwei gently leaned the silver spoon against the edge of the cup and made a clanking sound. Li Yingwei smiled meaningfully and said: "I'm afraid this is just your wishful thinking!"

"Whether it's wishful thinking or not, I will work hard to fight for it, and I hope you can help me!" Duanmu Jun said sincerely.

"Help you? What can I help you with?" Li Yingwei hesitated for a while.

"You are the eldest of the fourth generation of the Chen family, and you are also Chen Yuyang's eldest cousin. In the Chen family, you always have a speaking position." Duanmu Jun said proudly.

Li Yingwei smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know my cousin yet. He had a falling out with the young master at home on the first day he came to Kyoto. His words and attitude are very tough. He will not be influenced by anyone.

Man, I have no way to influence his thoughts!"

"Is there not even a chance?" Duanmujun asked anxiously.

"It's not like nothing, everything can only go with the flow!"

Duanmu Jun was helpless, sighed and nodded. Although he didn't want to admit that this was a failed conversation, in fact, this was a failure. It seemed that since he met the man named Chen Yuyang, his starry life has changed.

There is just a little too much and there is nothing that can be done about it.

Not long after, two gorgeous figures appeared on the racecourse, Song Jia in riding attire, and Chen Yuyang in a black windbreaker.

Chen Yuyang didn't like to wear riding clothes and be watched like a clown. Regarding this, the horse trainer also made a request, but when Chen Yuyang took out the platinum and purple gold card on his body, no one dared to go against his wishes.

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"I have had a dream since I was a child, that is to ride a horse and gallop on the grassland." Song Jia smiled, laughing very loudly, as if this kind of happiness could bring the entire racecourse.

However, Song Jia's laughter sounded like sarcasm and demonstration to Duanmu Qingyi's ears, which embarrassed her. Riding his horse and raising his whip, Duanmu Qingyi flew forward from behind, then pinched the reins, and the white jade cong kept spitting out white sounds.

Angry, he stopped in front of Song Jia and Chen Yuyang. Duanmu Qingyi had a nonchalant smile on his face and said, "Jia Jia, you are here too. Is this your boyfriend next to you?"

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly at Duanmu Qingyi's sarcasm, which looked like a smile but not a smile. Duanmu Qingyi seemed to be asking questions knowingly.

What made people even more speechless was that Song Jia actually did not deny it, but lowered her head and said favorably. The next moment, Chen Yuyang found that Duanmu Qingyi's face was ugly, even a little distorted. But soon, after taking a deep breath, Duanmu Qingyi remained

Keeping smiling, he said: "Jiajia, I haven't seen you for a long time. What a coincidence today. How about the three of us come to race horses!"

Song Jia glanced at Duanmu Qingyi thoughtfully and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Duanmu Qingyi pointed his finger and said: "The winner is from here to the tree in front!"

Chen Yuyang made a visual inspection and found that the distance was not close, at least two thousand meters away, and there were obstacles in the middle. He was about to stop him with words, but Song Jia and Duanmu Qingyi had already started to move, pinching the horse's reins almost at the same time, holding the horse between their riding boots.
Chapter completed!