The beloved one of the rich brother

A hint of cunning quickly flashed across Wen Yiyu's face, which was filled with a bright smile. Before Huo Chengluo could react, she suddenly whipped the horse and squeezed its belly hard. With a long whistle, both she and the horse galloped away at lightning speed.

Huo Chengluo was caught off guard by her boldness and recklessness. His pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted, "One by one...", then took a step forward to catch up with her.

However, the purebred horse Hurricane was indeed recognized as the best riding horse in the world. It was as fast as lightning. In a flash, Wen Yiyu rode Hurricane Pegasus and galloped away.

Huo Chengluo was so frightened by her willful and boldness that he broke into a sweat. His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and a look of anxiety and tension spread across his calm face.

However, to his surprise, Wen Yiyu's riding posture was extremely standard, as if he had received professional training.

He stopped, calmed his panicked mind, and followed the girl who was riding a horse at full speed with his eyes.

Wen Yiyu was riding a horse with a slender figure, and her movements were smooth and seamless, like flowing clouds and water. She grabbed the reins, squeezed the horse's belly, and waved the whip, galloping steadily and bravely along the racecourse.

In the blink of an eye, she circled the field with a bright and flamboyant smile and returned to her original position, then flashed past him again without stopping.

Seeing that she was safe, Huo Chengluo's heart finally settled down. With a faint smile on his lips, he stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes following the bright and beautiful girl on the field.

Wen Yi's long hair fluttering in the wind as she galloped on horseback was like a waterfall, and her heroic demeanor revealed an innate, elegant and noble temperament. She immediately became the most eye-catching scene on the racecourse, instantly attracting all attention.

Murong Ye in the audience had a look of amazement in his eyes, and Luo Nanyan and Shu Yingxue who were beside him were even more dumbfounded. They recognized the dazzling woman on the field as Wen Yiyu at first sight.

After a few laps, Wen Yiyu enjoyed the thrill of danger and the passion of freedom. He began to slow down and slowly walked back to where he was.

Huo Chengluo just stood there, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at her leisurely.

Wen Yiyu, who was sitting on the horse, had a bright smile on her face. Huo Chengluo slightly raised his head and their eyes met. Wen Yiyu suddenly jumped off the horse without any hesitation.

Huo Chengluo quickly stretched out his hands and took her into his arms steadily. Wen Yiyou hugged his neck with peace of mind and giggled.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, pressed her into his arms, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face, "Do you want to piss me off to death?"

Wen Yiyou raised her face, her eyes full of energy, blinked her clear and bright eyes, and rubbed him as if to ask for credit, "Brother, am I awesome?"

Huo Chengluo pinched her cheek and said, "Don't do this again!"

Wen Yiyou hummed, shook her head, and said coquettishly, "Tell me quickly, how is my horse riding skill?"

"Brother underestimated you." Huo Chengluo laughed.

"That's right!" She nodded proudly.

Compared to the sickness of the past few days, she seemed full of energy today. She only had eyes for him and was oblivious to the gazes from people around her. She excitedly said, "Brother, I still want to play golf."

"Not tired?"

She shook her head quickly, "Not tired!"

Golf is a noble and elegant gentleman's sport. Compared with the excitement of horse riding, golf requires you to concentrate and put aside all distractions to play.

Being in the nature and integrating physical exercise with nature can relieve psychological stress and relax the spirit.

Huo Chengluo put his arms around her from behind, picked up the club, got into position, and taught her step by step.

"Spread your legs a little, not too far apart, and hold your hands neither too lightly nor too heavily. Bend your back a little, but not too low."

"When swinging, first straighten your arms, bend your legs slightly, and make the plane of the club level with the ground. Then rotate your arms 45 degrees, bend them up, and finally swing them down, and the ball will fly out."

"Come on, try it now, swing!"

Wen Yiyu has a high level of comprehension and learns things very quickly. After Huo Chengluo demonstrated to her several times, she quickly mastered the key points and successfully hit several balls.

Gradually, my shooting became more and more accurate and at longer distances.

Huo Chengluo raised his eyebrows and praised generously, "Great, the more you play, the better."

Wen Yiyu suddenly smiled.

He put one hand around her waist and gently lifted her chin with the other hand. He looked around and saw that her fair face was blushing and she looked beautiful and charming. The smile on his face deepened visibly and he praised her, "Not bad, not only did you play well, but your movements were beautiful too!"

Wen Yiyou stood on tiptoe and said, "Mua!", and kissed the corner of his mouth enthusiastically. She winked at him slyly, "I like it most when my brother praises me."

The girl had a charming look and her voice was sweet and sticky. Huo Chengluo's eyes dimmed and he couldn't help but tighten the strength of his hands.

Suddenly, a respectful male voice sounded: "Mr. Huo!"

Huo Chengluo paused, his smile faded, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the man in a suit in front of him, "What's the matter?"

The visitor bowed his head slightly and said, "Mr. Huo, I am sorry to bother you. Our Mr. Gu is waiting for you in the tea room. Could you spare some time to come to the tea room?"

Huo Chengluo was silent for a moment, then he put his arm around Wen Yiyu's shoulders and turned back, "Yi Yi, go take a rest, ok?"

The man behind them didn't get an answer, but didn't dare to say anything and followed them silently.

Under the sunlight, Wen Yiyou's forehead began to ooze tiny beads of sweat after some exercise. She took the orange juice handed over by the waiter, sipped it through the straw, and winked back with curious eyes, "Brother?"

Huo Chengluo's fingertips gently stroked her sweaty hair and asked casually, "Which Mr. Gu?"

The man behind him took a step forward and came to the side and back of Huo Chengluo, and his voice was consciously lowered a bit, "Mr. Huo, it's the eldest son of the Gu family, Gu Beiyuan."

Wen Yiyou didn't hear it very carefully, and she wasn't very curious. Instead, she said considerately, "Brother, if you have something to do, just go."

Huo Chengluo, "Will you come with me?"

Wen Yiyou pouted and refused, "No, I want to change clothes."

Huo Chengluo responded calmly, "Well, I'll go with you."

"I can go by myself." Wen Yiyou said, nodding his chin at him, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll come find you later."

Huo Chengluo frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously disagreeing with what she said.

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but push him, "Brother, I'm not a child, I won't get lost, you go first!"

Huo Chengluo pinched her cheek and said, "Okay, come find me in the tea room when you're done."

Wen Yiyou said nothing, turned around and ran a few steps away, then stopped and blew him a kiss, "I know, brother!"