Seeing the horse fall to the ground with his own eyes, Qin Songyao's heart was shocked, and his steps stopped like ordinary people.
An Ni looked as usual, followed Bo Siyan's footsteps and said, "It's a pity."
Bo Siyan's expression was faint, and his tone was emotional: "It's a pity that it's useless."
"yes."
Qin Songyao listened from behind, silently. Suddenly, someone lowered his head and said in her ear: "Aren't you jealous?"
It's Gu Xicheng.
Qin Songyao's face did not change, and turned his face slightly and said, "To be honest, if you pay so much attention to him, I think you are more likely to be jealous."
Gu Xicheng smiled and said, "In terms of disgusting people, you are comparable to this female public relations."
"It's a pity."
They both whispered, and it was logical that no one cared about it, but for some reason, Bo Siyan, who was walking in the front, looked in their direction like a radar on his head.
Qin Songyao stood up calmly, as if he had never communicated with Gu Xicheng.
Gu Xicheng smiled back and got closer to Qin Songyao again.
"Mr. Bo, you can choose a horse." An Ni reminded him.
Bo Siyan calmly withdrew his gaze and glanced at the horses he was leading.
The boss said flatteringly: "These horses are all tamed. Look, they are the best horses."
Qin Songyao doesn't know much about horses, but he comes from a wealthy family and always has some weak understandings.
These horses look really good.
But looking at Bo Siyan's eyes, he seemed not very satisfied.
He walked forward two steps and finally stopped at the corner.
Everyone followed him to see.
Qin Songyao also looked over and saw that it was a thin horse with dirty hair and not bright enough. He was slacking off his limbs and sitting on his knees, like an old man.
The only thing is that when those eyes look at humans, there is a feeling of slightness.
Yo.
His eyes look quite like Bo Siyan.
Qin Songyao laughed.
Bo Siyan glanced at her.
She quickly closed her smile, cleared her throat, and said behind her back: "This horse doesn't look good."
An Ni said, "The variety is pretty good, but I look hungry for several days."
The boss quickly stepped forward and said, "Yes, this horse has a too tough temper and has been hungry for two days."
He looked at Bo Siyan and said with some uncertainty: "Do you want this?"
"Pull it out and take a look."
Qin Songyao thought to himself, this is a similar smell, and it will take ten thousand years to see it.
Bo Si made a statement, and the boss naturally did it.
However, the process of dragging the horse was a bit difficult. The horse's temper was even worse than that of Bo Siyan and he couldn't come out, and he was almost moved out in the end.
"Mr. Bo, this horse probably won't be on the field." The boss said softly, and looked at Gu Xicheng at the same time, saying, "Mr. Gu's horse... is pretty good."
The meaning is very obvious. Don’t compare this conspicuous bag with someone else’s famous horse. If you lose, you will be reluctant to let me lose.
Bo Siyan ignored it and ordered: "Except for the reins, remove all the burden on it and loosen the reins a little."
The boss was stunned and quickly persuaded: "This is not OK, it's too dangerous."
Bo Siyan glanced at him quietly.
The boss's mouth moved slightly and did not dare to talk too much, so he had to let someone do it.
The workers stepped forward and removed all the burdens on the horse. Seeing this, everyone scattered.
As soon as he untied it, the horse shook his mane, stood up while looking at his thin limbs.
Qin Songyao raised his eyebrows.
I once wondered if Bo Siyan really knew this horse.