The leisurely life of the rich start

"It's really worth raising you."

Shen Haoran gritted his teeth with hatred, but luckily the great "loyal minister" Friesland came in front of him.

Riding on the black steed, Shen Haoran finally felt proud.

With the help of his coach, Cheng Lingjie got on the back of a Hanoverian horse and walked slowly in the racecourse.

Zhang Da tied Fu Yun aside and became Cheng Mingming's coach first.

Although Cheng Mingming said that she couldn't ride well, the movement of getting on the horse was quite smooth.

Sitting on horseback, there is not much nervous expression.

On the contrary, Cheng Lingjie on the other side seemed a little stretched.

Zhang Da leaned close to Cheng Mingming and asked quietly:

"Your brother seems a bit reluctant?"

Cheng Mingming looked down at Zhang Da, and said in a low voice, "My brother is actually not very good at sports."

"I can see it, I can see it."

Seeing Cheng Lingjie riding a horse with the help of his coach, Zhang Da smiled slightly.

Suddenly, he felt someone pat the helmet on his head lightly.

Looking up, Cheng Mingming was looking at him with a smile.

She stretched out her hand and made a gesture of comparing her height.

"I'm much taller than you now."

Seeing Cheng Mingming's playful smile, Zhang Da also laughed:

"You weren't short in the first place."

Cheng Mingming usually does not wear high heels, so he is only half a head shorter than him.

Cheng Mingming smiled and said, "It's not a question of whether you're short or not, I just think it's interesting how it is now."

Zhang Da took out his mobile phone: "Would you like to take a photo?"

Cheng Mingming straightened the helmet on his head: "Okay."

Zhang Da replaced his mobile phone with a selfie camera and took the first photo of the two together.

Watching Cheng Mingming ride a horse for a while, Shen Haoran came back on a big black horse.

Seeing Zhang Da and Cheng Mingming together, he didn't disturb him, got off his horse and came to Fuyun again.

After receiving a snort as usual, Shen Haoran retreated helplessly.

Cheng Mingming just saw the movement here, lowered his head and asked Zhang Da:

"Are you going to ride a horse? I'll watch you ride."

"Okay, I'll help you down first."

Zhang Da stretched out his hand, let Cheng Mingming put his hand on the back, and climbed off the horse.

Cheng Lingjie has been paying attention to their situation.

Seeing Zhang Da's gentlemanly appearance, he nodded secretly.

After handing over the "radish" to the coach, Zhang Da rode on Fuyun's horse.

The Arabian horse bowed its head silently.

Zhang Da clamped the horse's belly, and Fu Yun walked forward quickly.

After warming up with the horse for a while, Zhang Da controlled Fuyun to speed up.

Amidst the dust, the white horse quickly rushed forward.

Shen Haoran clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed, "Tsk, the Arabian horse looks really good when running."

"Yeah, quite handsome!" Cheng Lingjie nodded and added, "Of course, I'm talking about horses."

Cheng Mingming watched Zhang Da's back silently, took out his phone and took a photo.

Zhang Da's tall and straight back, in her heart, resembled the Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

Chapter 1 Candlelight

As the sun set, Zhou Geng drove the three of them to the villa.

"Boss, I put the car in the garage. Call me before you leave at night, and I will come and drive you off."

Zhang Da shook his head and said: "No, Master Zhou, you can have dinner with us, and rest in the room after eating, so as not to run back and forth."

"Thank you, boss. I appreciate your kindness." Zhou Geng said cheerfully, "But it can't be done. I have to watch the children do their homework when I get home."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Zhang Da waved at him, "See you tonight."

"See you tonight, boss!"

Saying goodbye to Zhou Geng temporarily, Zhang Da took the two of them around the villa.

The hot pot in the kitchen is almost ready.

Tang Rui, who received the notice from Zhang Da in the morning, still invited the chef who had prepared lunch for Zhang Da in the villa the previous two times.

"Mr. Zhang, I received a call this morning and came over right away!"

The chef surnamed Hua said with a smile, "Today, I have prepared two kinds of pot bottoms for you and your friends."

"One is the bottom of the flower maw chicken pot. Before cooking, the three of you can drink some soup first. The other is naturally the spicy pot. The three of you can choose the bottom of the pot according to your personal preference."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Da smiled and nodded: "I want both kinds of pot bottoms!"

Cheng Mingming also said: "I also want both kinds of pot bottoms, thank you."

Only Cheng Lingjie chose the bottom of the flower maw chicken pot alone.

He doesn't like spicy food.

"Okay, you three wait a moment."

Master Hua smiled, and then ordered the assistants in the kitchen to deliver the bottom of the pot and the seasoning.

They brought several small pots and a small induction cooker with them, looking very professional.

After the induction cooker was connected to electricity, Zhang Da's two small pots soon started to smoke.

All kinds of dishes were also delivered to the table immediately.

Cheng Lingjie served himself a bowl of soup first, then asked Zhang Da:

"Zhang Da, why don't you move in such a nice house?"

Zhang Da said while filling the soup: "The yard hasn't been fully remodeled yet, so I haven't moved in yet."

Two days ago, Zhang Jun felt that the garden looked a bit empty, so he decided to install a small fountain in the garden.

The pace of the family's move was temporarily delayed.

Cheng Mingming did not join the discussion between the two, but was sipping soup gracefully.

The ingredients prepared by Master Hua are quite rich, including seafood, beef, mutton and vegetables.

He even prepared a big plate of matsutake.

Zhang Da and Cheng Mingming honestly put the matsutake into the pot, while Cheng Lingjie ate a lot raw.

He seems to have a soft spot for raw food, and he also eats a lot of raw geoduck and fish fillets.

After dinner, Zhang Da took the two of them to the terrace on the second floor.

Although it is late autumn, it is not cold in Jinling tonight.

Sitting on the carpet with a coat on is very pleasant.

Tang Rui brought a large silver metal tray with several candlesticks on it.

After placing the tray on the long table, he lit a few candles on the candlesticks, and then left the terrace.

Suddenly, it is very artistic.

"Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."

Soon, Cheng Lingjie, who ate too much raw food, interrupted this mood.

However, with Cheng Lingjie's departure, Zhang Da found that the balcony was more artistic.

He looked up at Cheng Mingming who was sitting opposite him.

The other party's eyes were focused on the candlelight.

Zhang Da thought she was in a daze, so he waved at her.

"I'm not in a daze." Cheng Mingming sensed Zhang Da's intention and smiled absurdly, "I just think this candle is so beautiful."

"I thought you would say that the blanket is beautiful." Zhang Da looked into her eyes, "Did you have fun these two days?"

"Very happy." Cheng Mingming nodded, hesitated and said, "Zhang Da, I'll give you the dinner money."

She felt that saying such things at this time seemed to hurt the scenery.

But judging by Zhang Da's appearance, if she didn't mention it, the other party would never take the initiative to mention it.

Zhang Da thought for a while, then got up and sat next to Cheng Mingming.

"I think you're a little out of touch."

Cheng Mingming shook his head: "No, I think I should spend my own money. This is my consumption philosophy."

Zhang Da smiled and asked, "Do you do the same with people close to you? For example, when you are with Aunt Wei."

"That's not it." Cheng Mingming shook his head subconsciously, and suddenly blushed, "No, what do you mean?"

Zhang Da looked at Cheng Mingming's face and said, "If I'm looking for a girlfriend, I don't want to have sex with her."

Cheng Mingming was a little embarrassed: "Oh, then what does that have to do with me?"

Zhang Da said grandly: "I want to chase you."

After that night in Shencheng, Zhang Da's thinking has obviously changed.

He thinks what Fan Jiang said is quite right, chase after him if you want, don't hesitate.

Since Cheng Mingming came to Jinling on his own initiative, why not pierce the window paper.

"Ah? That, then I have to think about it too."

Cheng Mingming was secretly happy, but more shy.

After living for 24 years, she has never been in a serious relationship yet.

In the end, she decided to be a little more reserved.

"Okay, think about it carefully." Zhang Da nodded, "However, don't mention your payment and AA anymore."

Cheng Mingming didn't even have the courage to look at Zhang Da, how could he refuse him.

The evening wind blows, and young men and women sit quietly in front of the candles.

The candle Tang Rui brought had an aroma of aromatherapy after burning.

Under the smell of aromatherapy, Zhang Da could vaguely smell the aroma of shampoo on Cheng Mingming's hair.

He suddenly felt a little strange.

Everyone obviously rode horses all afternoon, why is there still fragrance in Cheng Mingming's hair?

Could it be that what Mr. Cao Xueqin said is true?

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing the inexplicable expression on Zhang Da's face, Cheng Mingming asked in a low voice.

"Your hair smells so good."

After the confession, Zhang Da's face also thickened.