Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1097 Forced Marriage (8)

   A pair of star eyes faintly flashed with similar excitement, and they disappeared in an instant, replaced by a smile that made Yuan Sichun feel inexplicably cold.

   "No need." She said lightly, passing Yuan Sichun and Leis sideways, and walked towards the front.

   Bo Jingxing couldn't wait to follow.

  Qi Mohan followed behind, his face was cold, his eyes stared straight at Reis, as sharp as an axe, wishing he could directly cut off the soul of the man opposite him.

  Reis suddenly squinted at him and met his gaze, with an undisguised sense of disdain and superiority flashing in his blue eyes.

After that, he raised his foot to catch up with Shen Fanxing, "Miss Shen, what Miss Yuan just said was right, you are a beginner, can I help you choose a tame pony? keep you safe."

   "I said no."

  Shen Fanxing is really annoyed by this man's entanglement, and there is already impatience in his tone,

   Seeing Shen Fanxing passing directly past the stable of the pony breed, Reis' eyes flashed and he suddenly laughed again.

   "It's fine if you don't choose a pony. I'll teach you how to ride it... How about this one? It's big, but very docile and should be well controlled..."

  Yuan Sichun has been leading the horse and followed behind the two people. Although his face is smiling, his heart is still very tasty.

   Although she personally doesn't like Master Reis, she can't see that men don't like to let her.

   What's more, Leis was obviously interested in her from the beginning. From the praise she just gave to her, to her crush on Shen Fanxing, she was even more resentful and jealous in her heart.

   Such a woman...

The rein in   's hand was suddenly pulled, Yuan Sichun turned his head to look, just wanted to tighten the rein, but the action was abrupt, and there was a sudden flash of cruelty in his eyes.

   Shen Fanxing turned a deaf ear to Leis' suggestion, and after walking around, he admired Ma's heroic appearance.

   And Qi Mohan and Bo Jingxing had already picked two horses and walked out.

   They are all tall horses, with muscular lines that make people burst into the power of strong suits, the mane is soft, the limbs are strong and powerful, and they all look good.

   "How about it, sister-in-law, isn't my horse Ying handsome?"

   Bo Jingxing patted the horse's neck beside him with a proud look on his face.

  Shen Fanxing smiled, "It's very handsome."

  Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows, looked at the horse beside Yuan Sichun, and said regretfully:

   "In comparison, her horse is the best."

  Shen Fanxing also looked over, but found that Yuan Sichun had come to her side with the horse at some point.

   And it can be clearly seen that the horse's mood is obviously impetuous.

   The breath was a little heavy and rapid, and the four hooves kicked the ground from time to time.

  Reis was happy to show his superiority from the equestrian hometown at this time, saying:

   "Miss Yuan is very connoisseur, this horse is a thoroughbred from Ireland.

   Thoroughbred horses are bred from excellent champion horses on the racecourse. They are born with the physical conditions to run fast. Their beauty is not only reflected in their appearance, but also in their energetic sports.

  So, it looks beautiful now, but it will be even more handsome once it is galloping. But the variety is noble, and the treatment you get is naturally the best, and you have a great temper..."

  Xu was cooperating with Leis's words. When he said that he had a big temper, the horse really seemed to have lost his temper, kicking the ground hard, causing a puff of dust, and the horse's head began to pull on the reins, trying to break free from Yuan Sichun's bondage.

   Yuan Sichun pulled the reins hard and opened his mouth to appease it, but he didn't see the horse safe.

   Shen Fanxing's eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and he took two steps behind him.

   Yuan Sichun's face was slightly flustered, looking at Shen Fanxing and said:

   "This horse's temper is not very good. I just waited on it for a long time before letting me approach... Be careful... ah..."

   Before she could finish speaking, the reins in her hand suddenly loosened a few times, and the horse took two steps directly in the direction of Shen Fanxing.

   "Fog grass! Sister-in-law be careful!"

   Bo Jingxing's heart was instantly raised in his throat, if the horse really kicked Shen Fanxing, he would have hurt his internal organs if he didn't die.

   This person is by his side, if there is really a problem, his brother must not let him go.

   He rushed up immediately, reached out and grabbed the reins from Yuan Sichun's hand, and pulled the reins to the side with force. The head of the horse turned, and the body of the horse also turned to the side.

Yuan Sichun was pushed aside by Bo Jingxing and almost fell. He watched Bo Jingxing pull the horse aside through the dust, his face was extremely gloomy, he turned to look at Shen Fanxing who had nothing to do, but saw her standing quietly. There, he looked at himself coldly, his expression flat and unwavering, like a lake with a thick layer of ice.

   Her heart suddenly froze, she turned her eyes back a little flustered by the stare in her eyes, covered her mouth and coughed.

   Bo Jingxing calmed the horse down and threw the reins into Yuan Sichun's hands, his eyes were a rare sullen look.

   Yuan Sichun tightened the reins, looked at Bo Jingxing, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

   "If you can't control it, don't slap your face like a fat man. If you hurt your sister-in-law, what do you think will happen to you?"

   Yuan Sichun coughed again, "I didn't mean to..."

   "Who the **** do you think would care if you did it on purpose?!"

   Bo Jingxing's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't have a good tone for Yuan Sichun.

   Yuan Sichun bit his lip, looked up at Shen Fanxing, his eyes turned red.

   "Sister-in-law...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I didn't expect this horse to suddenly lose his temper...Are you all right?"

  Shen Fanxing gave her a deep look, and then a mocking arc was drawn on the corner of her lips.

   turned around and took the whip from the coach, holding it in his hand and looking at it.

   "Looks like I think highly of you again. I thought you were pretty good, but I don't want a good horse to suddenly lose his temper. You can't even handle this level of loss of control."

Yuan Sichun's face froze for a moment, and then he grinned, "I think no matter how bad I am, you have no right to tell me, right? I know you have opinions on me, no matter what happens, you will first try to speculate on me with malice. …”

  Shen Fanxing raised her eyebrows and squinted at her, "It seems that you also know that your credibility is not very good."

  “…”

   Yuan Sichun's heart was instantly blocked, this **** woman's mouth is really unforgiving.

   "I said it, I didn't mean it, believe it or not."

   "Who said you did it on purpose? The horse lost his temper, what can you do on purpose?"

  Yuan Sichun's heart suddenly throbbed, and he looked up at Shen Fanxing, and she saw a sarcastic and cold smile on her face.

   The sudden tantrum of the beast has nothing to do with her, she doesn't need to say more.

   Now she is eager to clear the relationship, but she is a little self-inflicted.

   (end of this chapter)