The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing came silently behind Jiang Wushang.

He reached out and touched the soft spot on Jiang Wushang's waist.

Jiang Wushang exclaimed suddenly, and quickly stopped talking.

Chen Zhiru and Zong Zheng Wuyou cast doubtful looks at him.

"No problem."

Jiang Wushang curled the corners of his mouth and replied with reluctance.

Then he turned around and looked at Jiang Wanqing, raised his eyebrows, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Jiang Wanqing lowered her voice, leaned close to Jiang Wushang's ear, and said through gritted teeth: "Third brother, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Jiang Wushang reacted belatedly.

Suddenly, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wanqing took the opportunity to come to Zong Zheng Wuyou and pulled him up.

Then he looked at Chen Zhiru: "Zhiru, don't you have a chess record that you want to discuss with my third brother? Now, I'll give it to you."

After that, Jiang Wanqing looked at Zong Zheng Wuyou again and said, "Master Zong Zheng, there are still many fun things in Zhuyun Villa. Let me take you to have a look."

Zong Zheng Wuyou fixed his gaze on Jiang Wushang, and then looked at Chen Zhiru in confusion.

He seemed to have guessed Jiang Wanqing's intention and knew that the other party wanted to get rid of him.

However, since she was Jiang Wushang's concubine, he would naturally help her.

At that moment, Zong Zheng Wuyou said to Jiang Wushang, "I am also curious about what other fun things there are in Zhuyun Villa. In that case, Brother Wushang, please teach Miss Chen Zhiru."

Jiang Wushang's face suddenly became a little uneasy.

Listening to what Jiang Wanqing and Zong Zheng Wuyou said, they wanted to leave? They wanted to leave him alone to deal with Chen Zhiru?

Jiang Wushang rushed to the meeting and said: "Sister, this is not a good idea, why don't you..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Wanqing and Zong Zheng Wuyou left in tacit understanding.

Only Jiang Wushang, whose face looked a little cracked, was left.

He looked up at Chen Zhiru beside him with an embarrassed look on his face.

But when he thought about the things Jiang Wanqing had told him to do in the carriage earlier.

He immediately smiled again.

He said to Chen Zhiru: "Miss Chen, please take a seat and let's play a game of chess."

When Chen Zhiru heard this, her heart suddenly tightened.

Trying hard to suppress his excitement, he nodded.

He sat down in the seat opposite Jiang Wushang, looking at the tough face of Jiang Wushang in front of him, and he couldn't control his joy.

Jiang Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable only after Zong Zheng Wuyou left.

After all, this was the first time I met Zong Zheng Wuyou, so they were not familiar with each other.

Moreover, there are differences between men and women.

Jiang Wanqing then asked, "What do you want to play, Master Zongzheng Wuyou?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou smiled and said, "Sister Jiang, I'm not familiar with this place, and I don't know any young masters from aristocratic families. I wonder if you can recommend anything fun?"

What he meant was that, apart from Jiang Wushang, the only person he knew at the scene was Jiang Wanqing, whom he had just met.

Now, it is probably impossible for Jiang Wanqing to push Zong Zheng Wuyou to another young master from aristocratic family.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the noble ladies and gentlemen passing by from time to time.

Thinking that he and Zong Zheng Wuyou were from the same place, there were still some restrictions between men and women.

Still have to find a place that is not conspicuous.

So, he asked, "I wonder if Master Zong Zheng can ride a horse?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou was surprised and opened his lips: "Yes."

Jiang Wanqing raised the corners of his lips: "Then let's go horseback riding!"

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing took Zong Zheng Wuyou to change into riding clothes, and then came to the stable.

There are countless horses in the stable.

Jiang Wanqing explained: "The horses here are all very docile. They were tamed well from the beginning because we thought the nobles would know how to ride them. Master Zong Zheng, you can pick one."

And facing the countless BMWs in the stable.

There was only a hint of red in Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes.

Dressed in a red riding suit, Jiang Wanqing looked particularly heroic, lacking the aura of a woman from a wealthy family.

Zong Zheng Wuyou smiled and said, "Since they are all good horses, just pick one at random."

After saying that, Zong Zheng Wuyou chose the horse in front of him.

As for Jiang Wanqing, someone had already stepped forward and brought a Ferghana horse to her.

Zong Zheng Wuyou looked surprised and asked, "Is this... a Ferghana horse?"

Jiang Wanqing took the reins and touched the horse's head. The horse touched the back of Jiang Wanqing's hand affectionately.

Jiang Wanqing replied softly: "Yes, this is my... best friend, his name is Zhuifeng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wanqing jumped up and directly got on the horse's back.

After returning to Beijing for so many years, Zhuifeng has been kept on a farm.

This is the horse that Jiang Wanqing has been following.

She also thought about leaving Zhuifeng in the border town.

However, no one can tame Zhuifeng, and Zhuifeng only recognizes her as his master.

Later, there was no other choice but to bring him back to the capital.

But the girls in the capital never go out of the house, let alone ride horses every day.

Therefore, Zhuifeng was left in a farm to be looked after, and Jiang Wanqing only visited him occasionally.

Now, Zhuifeng saw Jiang Wanqing appear again and couldn't help but get excited and stamp his horse's hooves.

Jiang Wanqing is eager to try.

She turned around and looked at me, Zong Zheng Wuyou: "How is your riding skill? If not, then we can play in the horse farm. If it is, then we can go out."

Zong Zheng Wuyou raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's possible."

Man, how can you say no?

Listening to Zong Zheng Wuyou's words, Jiang Wanqing swung his whip.

Zhuifeng whizzed past and disappeared in a short while.

Seeing this, Zong Zheng Wuyou waved his whip and caught up with Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing rode Zhuifeng, feeling the speed of the horse and the caress of the wind.

The breath of freedom fills my nose.

Jiang Wanqing rode his horse, away from the hustle and bustle, farther and farther away, until he came to the stream at the foot of the mountain, and then he stopped.

Jiang Wanqing squeezed the horse's belly and Zhuifeng let out a long sigh.

The stream is so clear that you can see the bottom, and you can see fish swimming from time to time.

On the shore, there are endless Gesang flowers.

Jiang Wanqing looked back and saw Zong Zheng Wuyou riding towards him.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and said, "Your riding skills are pretty good. You can even catch up with me."

Zong Zheng Wuyou said in a gentle voice: "I know Miss Jiang let it go."

Jiang Wanqing remained silent. Indeed, her horse Zhuifeng was a Ferghana horse. An ordinary horse could not catch up with it.

However, even if he lets off the ball, Zong Zheng Wuyou's riding skills are still unquestionable.

Zong Zheng Wuyou also got off his horse.

He came to Jiang Wanqing holding the reins and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

The direct and honest gaze made Jiang Wanqing feel a little uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Could it be that there is something on her face?

Zong Zheng Wuyou slowly said, "What else can I see besides Sister Jiang?"