The man bathed in the sun was handsome and handsome, wearing a handsome black riding suit. He was very cool, but he was getting closer and closer to her.
And isn't the petite and cute woman held in Mo Sijue's arms with doting grace his latest love, Chen Siyao?
"Master Zhan, what a coincidence, you are here to ride a horse?" With a faint smile on his face, Mo Sijue got off the horse first, and then he hugged Chen Siyao down like a gentleman. His movements were gentle and elegant, his eyes were focused, and he continued
Wen Wen was fascinated by what he saw.
"Yeah, I didn't expect the Crown Prince to be here, what a coincidence..." Zhan Yang also smiled in agreement. When his eyes met Mo Sijue's, he didn't notice anything strange about him, and Mo Sijue didn't seem to notice either.
As if it was warm, when he put Chen Siyao down, he fed the horse some feed, and then smiled evilly at Zhan Yang, "How about a competition?"
There are not many people that Mo Sijue can remember. He had met Zhanyang once before at Yin's house, but he didn't expect that he would recognize him today.
"I'm happy to accompany you!" Zhan Yang was full of interest. He may not be good at other things, but when it comes to the event he is best at, horse racing.
Mo Sijue smiled charmingly, made a gesture to Zhanyang, and then quickly climbed onto the horse. Before Wen Wen could react, the two of them clamped the horse's belly almost at the same time, and spurred the horse with a "drive" sound.
He ran out.
"Wen Xin, are you and Zhan Yang dating?" Chen Siyao's face was flushed, and her face was smooth under the sun hat. When Mo Sijue and Zhan Yang had run away to where they could not see, she said warmly
Asked Wen Xin.
Because Zhanyang is a diamond girl, Wenwen is entangled with him, and it is no secret that Shangfeng thinks they are a couple.
She didn't bother to explain, she just shrugged in vain, then walked to a shady place to sit down and wait for Zhan Yang.
After a lap, Mo Sijue still won. Chen Siyao happily went up to him and kissed him. Mo Sijue turned her back and hugged her in front of her warmly and kissed her heavily.
Wen Xin couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the scene when Yin Yunxuan was with him in the newspaper yesterday. What did this man think of a woman?
"We met our opponents today, let's have another match?" Zhan Yang was still full of energy and felt a little dissatisfied. He patted the horse and then suggested to Mo Sijue.
"Since it's a competition, why not compete with something substantial?" Mo Sijue buttoned up his cuffs again, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and smiled a little bit, but it was indescribable.
Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows, not denying it.
"Okay, if I lose, then all your purchases today will be mine!" Zhanyang was confident and waiting for Mo Sijue to tell him his bet. He suddenly stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of him.
Shake, "I have money, so I'll bet on women..."
Mo Sijue spoke softly, Wenxin stood behind Zhanyang, but heard his words clearly.
Woman...what does he want to do?
The corner of Mo Sijue's mouth raised an evil arc, and then he blinked ambiguously at the person not far away. He Wenxin swallowed his saliva, and suddenly a bad premonition came to his heart.
Mo Sijue did not give Zhan Yang a chance to refute, but turned over and got on his horse. When Zhan Yang ran out first, he realized that Mo Sijue had not told him his bet at all.
In the end, Zhan Yang still lost!
There was no joy of victory on Mo Sijue's face, and winning Zhanyang didn't seem to give him much sense of accomplishment.
However, when he took off his gloves, handed the horse rope to the staff, and slowly walked towards Wenxin, she almost ran away.