Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing's eyes looked as if she wanted to eat Shi Shaoyu alive, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you so proud of?"

Shi Shaoyu leaned lightly on the door frame with a smile on his lips: "Of course I am happy that our family Shengsheng is free again and no longer needs to be used by some villains as a mobile blood bank for mistresses."

Hearing this, Song Wenjing suddenly stood up from the sofa and strode towards Shi Shaoyu.

There was no fear in the man's eyes, and he met Song Wenjing's gaze directly.

The two of them glared at each other face to face, and the atmosphere was tense, as if they were about to start a fight at the next moment.

"Click——"

The door was pushed open, and when Guan Chengmin came back, he saw a scene like this. He suddenly had a big head and two big heads, and his brows were furrowed.

Are these two uncles trying to cause trouble on their own territory?

"I'm warning you two! Don't make trouble in my club, or you two will be thrown out."

The two of them turned around at the same time when they heard this.

Guan Chengmin sighed, pulled the two of them apart, turned around and closed the door. The loud music outside the box was instantly cut off.

Shi Shaoyu snorted coldly and spoke slowly: "Song Wenjing, let me warn you, now that you and Shengsheng have nothing to do with each other, you'd better stay away from her life. If I see you harassing her again in the future, , I will hit you every time I see you!"

When Song Wenjing heard this, his eyes were scarlet, and he was about to get angry. Then he seemed to have thought of something, sneered, and retorted: "Shi Shaoyu, you say I am a villain, then as Shi Sheng's brother, what are you thinking in your heart? What, don’t think that I don’t know your dirty thoughts, you are right about Shi Sheng——"

"Song Wenjing!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Guan Chengmin. Everyone knew this matter well, but once it was brought out, it would be ugly to everyone, and both sides would be hurt.

Although Song Wenjing didn't finish what he said, his words struck hard into Shi Shaoyu's heart. He seemed to have been stabbed in his heart, his face turned red, his voice was low, and he suppressed the emotions that were about to explode.

"Song Wenjing, you'd better keep those words in your stomach. Otherwise, once Shengsheng finds out, do you think she will get back together with you?"

Seeing his angry look, Song Wenjing couldn't help but chuckle: "So what? Mr. Shi, you'd better take care of yourself."

Immediately, he turned around, pushed open the box door and left.

Shi Shaoyu stared at the crack in the open door, his eyes full of panic.

Recalling this, Shi Shaoyu quickly came to his senses, just as Shi Sheng had already changed clothes and walked downstairs.

"Brother, let's go."

Looking at Shi Sheng's fair face and her shining eyes, Shi Shaoyu felt sour in his heart.

He smiled: "I had something to do today, so I came back late, but it's okay, it's still early, and we still have time to go to the racecourse."

Shi Sheng snorted softly and said quietly: "Next time if I do this again, I won't go out with you."

Hearing this, Shi Shaoyu's eyes were full of helplessness.

He had no choice but to hold Shi Sheng's bag obediently, and his tone was full of doting: "Okay, okay, eldest lady, today is my fault. I will carry the bag for you. I will never let you go next time."

Shi Sheng raised his chin: "That's pretty much it."

Then the brother and sister set off towards the racecourse.

This racecourse is located on the outskirts of city A. It has a beautiful scenery and a wide open space. Those who come here are either rich or expensive.

The two arrived at the racecourse and looked at the energetic horses. Shi Sheng couldn't help but feel a little itchy and was eager to try.

Seeing her anxious look, Shi Shaoyu couldn't help laughing: "Look, you have never ridden a horse at a foreign racecourse before, why are you so anxious?"

When Shi Sheng heard this, his expression became sad: "I haven't ridden a horse properly in three years."

Hearing this, Shi Shaoyu froze. Yes, what kind of life has his Shengsheng lived in the past three years... For Song Wenjing, he silently hid his identity, even his hobbies Can not do.