Chapter 122

Lengsa took Lan Jing out of the door. There was a car waiting outside the door. It was the one Fu Fengcheng gave her earlier. Although lengsa dislikes black and seems too calm and old-fashioned, there are not many colors that can be selected for today's cars, and there are still some clumsy shapes. Even if you brush a wind (crab) Sao color, it is estimated that it will only look more rustic and naive.

In contrast, black is a friendly color for all models.

When the window opened, I saw Fu Fengcheng sitting inside, looking at her calmly.

Leng SA gave a meal at his feet, "Why are you here?"

Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "Long Yue asked his wife to ride a horse, and naturally invited me. What? What's your opinion?"

"..." Leng SA looked at him in silence.

Dragon Yue asked someone to ride a horse. Why did he ask someone in a wheelchair? Why hasn't the Dragon been killed yet?

"Get on the bus, it's almost time." Fu Fengcheng obviously didn't feel any trouble, but urged lengsa to hurry up.

Lengsa shrugged, OK, you don't care what I care about?

Although long SA and others have not reached the time to hold heavy power, they are not idle people after all, and cannot stay in Yongcheng for a long time.

After the wedding, several people who went to play around came back immediately. Young Marshal long really hasn't forgotten about lengsa's horse riding. He sent an invitation early this morning.

Some play, lengsa will not refuse. Anyway, when these days are over, she has to go to school to study hard and take credit. It's not easy to play anything.

"Little madam." Yuan Ying came out of the driver's seat and nodded to lengsa.

Lengsa smiled at her, "hard work, let's go." then he walked to the driver's seat and bowed his head into the car.

Lan Jing stood by the car and silently stepped back. Lengsa looked at Lan Jing with some surprise. Didn't he want to follow her before? Why don't you get on the bus now?

Lan Jing hides beside Yuan Ying dejectedly.

Leng SA suddenly realized that he looked back at Fu Fengcheng sitting in the passenger seat and gave her a look of "I can't help it".

Lan Jing has long counseled into a group of steamed stuffed buns. How dare you follow up? Even if Fu Fengcheng sits in the front and back, his position is empty.

Lan Jing firmly feels that Fu Dashao's eyes are a little cold just now. She must feel that she is neglecting her duty and expressing dissatisfaction with her.

Lengsa smiled and asked, "where's Xu Shaoming?"

"Back." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

Lengsa poked out his head and said to the two people standing outside, "Xu Shaoming is behind. If you want to go, take his car."

Lan Jing was overjoyed and happily took Yuan Ying to find Xu Shaoming behind her.

Lengsha starts the car and goes out of the city. There is a horse farm not far from Yong city. Lengsa knows it, but she has never been there.

"Can you ride a horse?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Lengsa looked at the road ahead and raised his chin proudly, "Leng ye can do anything."

Fu Fengcheng glanced faintly at the woman who claimed to be his master in front of him, "yes, madam can shoot and drive. What's a mere horse riding?"

Leng SA smiled and said, "young master, do you really want to know why I do this? Why do you always try? If I'm scared accidentally, I might turn the car over to the side of the road."

"How do you know I don't want to know?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Lengsa turned his head and looked at him, "I don't know, just guess."

Make complaints about the car from the performance to the color to the shape of the Tucao.

Fu Fengcheng looked at himself. "What does madam mean by these?"

"Guess."

"I guess you don't want me to buy you another car factory?" Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng SA chuckled, "of course it's ok if you have this pen, but... Forget it."

Fu Fengcheng seemed to have some interest. "Why not?" Fu Fengcheng felt that these days, he knew a little about his newly married wife's love for money. He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a woman behave so justifiably about loving money.

Leng sighed, "I'll feel guilty for taking too many things from you. If I don't give you any benefits, I'll think I'll be split by heaven." Leng is so kind.

"So..." Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "you just don't want to share benefits with me." guilt or something is pure nonsense.

"I'll just say that." Leng SA looked at Fu Fengcheng in some surprise. "Young and old, compared with you, I'm a real poor man. Even if it takes another 20 years, I don't really have any benefits to give you."

Fu Fengcheng smiled, "it doesn't matter. Even if my wife gives me a dollar, I'm happy."

Lengsa's hand holding the steering wheel shook slightly. The dog man

Fu Fengcheng's voice on weekdays seemed too cold and heartless, and most of the time seemed to have no emotion at all. But if he wants, he can be very attractive, for example, now.

Cold ye, who felt he had been lifted, stepped on the accelerator and the car roared forward.

Xu Shaoming, who was driving behind, looked at the car suddenly rushing away in different moods.

Among them, Xu Shaoming is the most relaxed.

He said, how can Mrs. Da Shao drive so smoothly and normally? How can you afford her cool driving skills without Biao?

However, Xu Shaoming was particularly depressed when he remembered that his experienced driving skills were not as good as Mrs. Shao, who hardly touched the car.

"Adjutant Xu, hurry up. Mrs. Da Shao and Mrs. Da Shao are far away."

Xu Shaoming sped up silently and followed up.

In the racecourse, several people in riding clothes went up and down from the horse's back and handed the horse over to the racecourse staff to walk the horse and walk around the field by themselves.

While walking, Shen Sinian couldn't help asking, "long Shao, why do you have to ask Fu Fengcheng's wife to ride a horse?" the key is that you ask his wife, why do you even ask Fu Fengcheng together?

Shen Sinian felt that he could already imagine the embarrassment of the scene at that time.

Dragon Yue said carelessly, "if you want to make an appointment, make an appointment."

Zhang Jingzhi frowned. "Didn't you think that Mrs. Fu Shao might not be able to ride a horse?"

Xiao Nanjia stood beside Xiao Yiran with a smile on her face. Obviously, she was in a good mood. "There are not many girls who can ride a horse now, especially in the south. Long Shao, do you want to teach the young lady of the Fu family to ride a horse in person?"

Long Yue turned his head and looked at Xiao Nanjia faintly, but ignored her words, but looked at Zhang Jingzhi, "she can ride a horse."

"How do you know?" Xiao Yiran couldn't help asking. He had such a good relationship with Fu Fengcheng that he didn't know lengsa could ride a horse.

Dragon Yue glanced at the crowd and naturally said, "if she won't, why should she promise?"

"..." it seems so, but not necessarily?

Song Lang touched his chin and said with a smile, "I think long Shao is right."

The others looked at Song lang. song Lang said with a smile, "how can a person with a good gun not ride a horse?"

"..." this reason is more nonsense. Is there any inevitable connection between the two?

When lengsa and others arrived, others were sitting and drinking in the rest area outside the field. Xiao Yiran was the first to see them coming. When she saw lengsa walking beside Fu Fengcheng, she couldn't help but whistle. Mrs. Da Shao's dress today is really extraordinary... Beautiful.

While attracting others to look at the past, he also got a cold eye knife from Fu Fengcheng.

"Say... Brother Fu's luck is really good." Song Lang couldn't help saying.

Temporarily changed his fiancee, and his brother didn't want it. But on their rare two meetings with lengsa, people with a clear eye can see that the third miss of Lengjia is no worse than Zheng Ying.

If you have to say, what Fu Sishao dislikes should be the family background of the cold family. After all, the cold family really can't give Fu Sishao any help now.

Zhang Jingzhi nodded with a smile, "indeed."

We are all serious people. It's just to enjoy it when we are surprised. Naturally, we won't stare at lengsa endlessly. If you really get into trouble with Fu Fengcheng, the consequences will be very troublesome.

Xiao Yiran smiled and glanced at the crowd. "You'd better not annoy the young lady. If you are anxious, you won't have good fruit to eat."

Shen Sinian's eyes turned, "Oh? What does the third prince know?"

Xiao Yiran immediately closed her mouth, "don't say, don't say."

Although the people were curious, Fu Fengcheng and lengsa had come to them. Naturally, it was not easy to ask again.

"Brother Fu, Mrs. Da Shao." everyone got up and said hello.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly and looked still cold. He waved and smiled coldly, "I'm sorry we're late. You've been waiting for a long time."

Xiao Yi Ran said with a smile, "we've just been here for a while. Mrs. Shao, sit down and have a cup of tea first?"

Lengsa shrugged and said, "I want to see the horses first than drinking tea."

"Why don't I take my young lady to choose horses?" Song Lang said with great interest. "I still have some research on horses." Song's family is in the northwest. Song Lang grew up on horses since childhood. Naturally, he has research on horses.

"Thank you, Young Marshal song."

Xiao Nanjia suddenly said, "I'll go too."

Xiao Yiran glanced at Xiao Nanjia, but saw that she didn't look at herself at all. She sighed in her heart and didn't say much.

Xiao Nanjia and song Lang got up and took lengsa to the direction of the stable.

Xiao Yiran, who was left behind, saw that Fu Fengcheng's eyes had been staring at the direction of the three people's departure, and couldn't help teasing, "what about Miss Leng?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced back at him faintly, "are you so boring?"

Shen Sinian said with a smile, "how can we say it's boring? We stayed in Yongcheng for a few days to celebrate brother Fu's wedding."

Fu Fengcheng didn't appreciate it. "You know what you're doing for."

The smile on Shen Sinian's face suddenly stiffened, pulled the corners of his mouth and closed his mouth.

He hates to get along with Fu Fengcheng because of this. This man is obviously not much older than them, but his eyes always seem to be able to see through the world. Sometimes I feel uncomfortable when he glances at me. I really don't know how the Fu family's young lady gets along with him.

God is jealous of beauty.

Other people's attention is obviously not here. Zhang Jingzhi looks at Shen Sinian with a smile, "brother Sinian, do you have anything else important?"

"..." Ma's! This is also a nuisance!