Being petted by the old attack as a little cute

When Zhang Ziyu didn't know how to react, Aunt Li came out and put breakfast on the table: "It's time to eat."

Jing Qiao naturally sat on the chair next to Zhang Ziyu, Yue Yang glanced at the things on the table, and asked: "Does your family have so many breakfasts?"

Big red strawberries, sizzling white steamed egg tofu, a few baskets of crab roe soup dumplings, cranberry bread slices, fresh milk, grilled sausages, boiled corn, some other fruits, And the yogurt in front of Zhang Ziyu.

Jing Qiao pushed the strawberry in front of Zhang Ziyu: "There are children at home, they are picky eaters."

Yue Yang watched Zhang Ziyu eating strawberries with yogurt, and thought that he really ate differently.

Zhang Ziyu's lips were red and his teeth were white. When his lips were stained with yogurt, he looked more delicate and beautiful. The strawberry in his hand also made his fingers and skin extremely white.

It should be the habit of these aristocrats not to talk when they eat or sleep.

But because they are all good friends, they don't have so many scruples. Yue Yang grabbed a piece of bread and rudely stuffed it into his mouth. The Li family who went to discuss business today, his daughter, look at Jingqiao."

Zhang Ziyu's hand shook, and the yogurt stained several fingers of his right hand. The paper towel was next to Jing Qiao's hand. He glanced at Jing Qiao secretly, and found that he was drinking porridge, so it's better not to disturb other people's dinner.

This yogurt can handle itself.

When the fingers stained with yogurt were stretched out to his mouth, Jing Qiao suddenly put down the spoon, took out two paper towels from the side, grabbed Zhang Ziyu's hand, and pressed the paper towels in his palm.

Zhang Ziyu thought he was going to wipe it by himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Qiao's hands were icy cold, he gently grabbed Zhang Ziyu's wrist, and carefully wiped his yogurt-stained fingers.

Zhang Ziyu felt the place where Jing Qiao held him, his pulse was beating wildly, and it was difficult to breathe.

Gao Mingming looked at Jing Qiao and Zhang Ziyu and gave a "tsk", then Yue Yang said: "But I don't like that girl, she has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, I like Xiao Ziyu better."

After speaking, he grinned at Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu didn't care about this, he watched Jing Qiao wipe his fingers clean, then turned his head and said to Yue Yang lightly: "Don't say these things."

Look unhappy.

Yue Yang didn't care about it on the surface, but he thumped in his heart: "I know, I know, kid Yu is your big baby."

When Song Qi was still there, they also talked about these things in front of Jing Qiao, but Jing Qiao never cared about it, and he didn't show any disgust or want to defend it.

Immediately, the eyes looking at Zhang Ziyu became admiring, how cute the little cutie is to be able to accept Jingqiao.

****

After breakfast, facing the refreshing wind in the summer morning, a few people drove to Chris Manor.

Chris Manor is mainly a winery that produces wine and grows various varieties of grapes, but the horse farm is a hidden existence of Chris Manor. Not many people in W City know about it, and those who can enter are either rich or expensive.

The racecourse was built with a lot of money, and the horses imported in it were even more expensive. Those who are not qualified enough to enter the Chrissy racecourse, if they are lucky enough to enter the racecourse, it will be enough for three years.

Jing Qiao wanted to discuss business first, and asked Yue Yang and the others to take Zhang Ziyu and Xu Feng to the racecourse for a while, and he would come later.

Xu Feng pulled Zhang Ziyu and ran away.

Zhang Ziyu stood at the gate of the racecourse, the white fences on both sides stretched, I don't know how far away, the lawn can't see the end, occasionally there will be a cluster of small trees a few meters high on the endless lawn, and the neighing of horses can be heard, high-pitched and loud.

Because it was summer vacation and it was a cool morning, even the Chris Racecourse, which had extremely high requirements for the identity of the entering personnel, at this moment, there were still some people inside.

But they were all on their own side, occasionally exchanging a few words of pleasantries, presumably they all knew each other.

Zhang Ziyu had heard of this racecourse, and had visited it once with Ge Ting when he was a child, and it was obvious that the scale had grown a lot now.

Yue Yang patted Zhang Ziyu's head and said with a smile: "Why are you in a daze? Let's go, I'll take you to pick a horse."

Several people came to the stable.

Zhang Ziyu walked along the corridor, and Yue Yang introduced the breed of horses to him.

Zhang Ziyu's footsteps stopped in front of an Arabian horse.

The Arabian horse is glossy black, not stained with any dust, full of energy, tall, with well-developed tendons in the limbs, slender and beautiful neck, relatively docile temperament, big eyes looking at Zhang Ziyu like a sentient being, and the mane and tail are soft and thin Long, at this moment the tail flicked a few times, and it was even raised.

Zhang Ziyu couldn't help reaching out and touching his head.

The person in charge next to him smiled flatteringly: "This is the little princess of our racecourse. Although the Arabian horse is docile, Alison rarely likes people and is very proud."

Zhang Ziyu looked at the person in charge suspiciously.

The person in charge pointed to its tail and said, "Arabian horses will raise their tails when they are happy."

Alison's tail was already raised beyond her own back, and she even arched Zhang Ziyu's palm with her head.

"Open the door for me, thank you." Zhang Ziyu liked her very much, a very beautiful horse.

The person in charge was opening the door, and Xu Feng and Luo Ming started arguing over there.

Xu Feng hugged Luo Ming's arm and said, "I don't want this, I don't want this Luo Ban, Luo Ban, I want that!"

Zhang Ziyu looked over and found that it was a bloody BMW that was so proud that he didn't even look at Xu Feng.

Seeing the horse that Luo Ming chose for Xu Feng, the person in charge also took a look, handed the rope holding Alison to Zhang Ziyu, and said, "That's a Mongolian horse, although it's a bit short, Its appearance is not as outstanding as these horses, but it is a military horse, relatively stable, and will not go crazy when it is frightened, I think Young Master Xu is suitable for that kind of horse."

"What did you say?!" Xu Feng's ears were sharp, and when he heard the person in charge speak, he turned his head and glared fiercely at the person in charge.

The person in charge laughed twice, and Xu Feng went to ask Luo Ming again.

Luo Ming was unmoved.

Xu Feng shook off his hand angrily, ran to the sweaty BMW, and said to the person in charge at the side: "Let him out!"

Before the person in charge could speak, the blood-sweaty BMW suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, its front half lifted off the ground, its front hooves were raised high, it swung the rein violently, and let out a heavy breath.

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered, "It...it has a bad temper...not very good."

Xu Feng also seemed to be frightened, and his previous aura was swept away, and he retreated to Luo Ming's side, and said in a low voice: "Then... then this little dwarf."

Luo Ming rubbed his hair helplessly.

Yue Yang looked amusing, and said to Zhang Ziyu: "Little cutie, has Xu Feng always been this funny?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded, turned his head inadvertently and saw the strong interest in Yue Yang's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Ziyu led Alison and walked over. Alison seemed to like Zhang Ziyu very much. She wished she could knock her head on Zhang Ziyu's shoulder and wagged her tail happily.

Xu Feng led the dwarf out, and when he looked up, he saw the tall, handsome and very good-looking Alison, and said in disbelief, "Let's change."

Alison tilted her head, and her tail drooped instantly.

Xu Feng turned his head to look at the two persons in charge, and asked, "What do you mean by the horses here? You all like the cold and handsome guy, don't you?"

Zhang Ziyu said lightly that it might be possible.

When passing by that bloody BMW, it stuck out its head and rubbed Zhang Ziyu's face.

Xu Feng snorted, and pulled the reluctant Mongolian horse out together.

Wang Wei didn't come today, Zhang Meng was with Luo Ming all the time, Yue Yang followed Zhang Ziyu, Jing Qiao handed him over to them, don't get hurt because of riding a horse, Jing Qiao must not strangle him to death.

The person in charge asked everyone what clothes they were wearing, and brought out riding clothes. Zhang Ziyu's was a white suit, which matched Alison very well.

Like a nobleman in the Middle Ages, elegant and handsome, his every move and gesture is very comfortable and indifferent.

Zhang Ziyu finally put on his gloves, adjusted the saddle and reins, stepped on the stool, turned over, and got on the horse's back neatly.

A smile flashed across Yue Yang's eyes, he rode over slowly, and exclaimed: "Very handsome."

Zhang Ziyu lowered his head and touched the mane on Alison's back: "I know."

Yue Yang: "..."

Seeing Zhang Ziyu's handsome mount, Xu Feng felt very dissatisfied, stepped on the stool and tremblingly climbed onto the horse's back, while Luo Ming said softly beside him: "Be careful, do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Ziyu, Yue Yang and Zhang Meng all looked over.

Xu Feng was so ashamed that he wanted to get under the ground, and growled on the horseback: "You have to tear me down!"

Xu Feng has never ridden a horse, but he knows a lot of things like guitar, drum, piano, street dance art, etc. He expressed his envy to Zhang Ziyu, after all, it is impossible for him to play a guitar and play a drum on such an occasion.Zhang Ziyu can play the piano, fencing, horseback riding, and rock climbing. He is super good.

Alison liked Zhang Ziyu very much, she walked slowly, and occasionally stopped to bump his head with Yue Yang's horse, Zhang Ziyu let him go, he didn't come here for horse racing, just to relax.

"I'm sorry about the matter in the morning." Yue Yang said suddenly.

Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yue Yang was talking about, it took him a long time to realize that what Yue Yang said should be to mention in front of him that President Li's daughter was interested in Jingqiao.

"It's okay." Zhang Ziyu didn't take it to heart.

"You are much better than Jingqiao's ex-boyfriend. I know that some people must have mentioned that person to you, and they think that person is more suitable for Jingqiao. Don't think too much about it. It's a good thing that Jingqiao has few relatives." Everyone's brains are filled with water." Yue Yang sneered, but it was the first time he spoke in front of Zhang Ziyu in such a serious manner, usually frivolous and cute.

The sun fell on the grass, and the dew was shone with waves. It was so relaxing and comfortable that people couldn't help but open their hearts.

"Really?" Zhang Ziyu asked casually, stroking Alison's back with his fingers.

Yue Yang nodded and said: "That person has been away for a long time, and he probably won't come back. Jingqiao likes you...it should be."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Ziyu, and was relieved to find that his expression was the same. Jing Qiao didn't like others to tell his own affairs, especially in terms of feelings.

Yue Yang was also afraid that if he said something wrong, Zhang Ziyu would take it seriously and cause a misunderstanding.

Zhang Ziyu tugged on the rein in his hand, and Alison walked a little faster, leaving Yue Yang behind.

Zhang Meng followed and asked, "What did you say to Little Cutie?"

"Let him relax, don't care about Song Qi, don't listen to what the Jing family says."

Zhang Meng nodded: "It's time to say that the Jing family can't do anything but make irresponsible remarks. Both men and women love to gossip."

"When Song Qi hadn't left before, didn't they scare Song Qi by talking about non-existent things?" Yue Yang mocked, "It feels like they can have fun here."

"Forget it, what are you doing with them? Run around twice?" Zhang Meng looked at the huge racecourse and raised an eyebrow.

Yue Yang snorted: "Come on..."

One.

two.

three.

The moment the password was given, the two horses shot out like arrows.

Zhang Ziyu only felt that two gusts of wind swept past him, and by the time he realized it, they had already run a long way.

Alison took a few breaths from her nasal cavity, ready to move.

Zhang Ziyu pulled the rein to prevent Alison from running out because she was too excited.

"Hi~" A male voice rang in his ear, the voice was... rough.

Zhang Ziyu frowned and looked at the person who greeted him. The person looked at Zhang Ziyu up and down with bare eyes.

"Hello, my name is Li Shaoqin, can I meet you?" The man is too beautiful, his eyes are long and narrow, and his chin is also beautiful. His hair is dyed yellow and tied behind his head. Those eyes, inside The water is radiant, soft and charming, and the eyes that look at people seem to be entwined with thousands of emotions.

Zhang Ziyu took off his gloves and shook Li Shaoqin's hand falsely: "Hi, I'm Zhang Ziyu."

Li Shaoqin smiled lightly, and squeezed Zhang Ziyu's hand gently: "As the name suggests, he is very cute."

Zhang Ziyu's expression was slightly cold, he pulled out his hand, put on the gloves again, and pulled the rein, Alison prepared to go in another direction obediently.

"Hey wait..." Li Shaoqin shouted, "Can you leave a contact information?"

Zhang Ziyu turned to look at him coldly.

Li Shaoqin still smiled, with a rather regal look: "Who did you come with? How old are you? Judging from your age, it seems... eighteen or nineteen years old."

Zhang Ziyu is not keen on socializing, and he only heard about the celebrities and dignitaries in W City. Li Shaoqin didn't know that he was normal, but Zhang Ziyu had no idea of ​​developing relationships with him other than strangers.

Li Shaoqin is too seductive, Zhang Ziyu doesn't like it.

"You really don't know me?" Li Shaoqin laughed seeing Zhang Ziyu's expressionless face all the time.

Zhang Ziyu frowned, what's wrong?

He really had no impression of this enchanting man, had never seen, didn't know, and wasn't interested.

Li Shaoqin didn't mind Zhang Ziyu's silence: "Okay, let's go back to the topic just now, can you leave a contact information?"

The horses of the two were too close, Zhang Ziyu pulled back the reins, Alison stepped back immediately, Zhang Ziyu also distanced himself from Li Shaoqin.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Ziyu refused dryly, without even a reason.

Li Shaoqin didn't feel embarrassed either, and smiled brighter: "It's been a long time since I met such a lovely person."

"Are you local?"

"Yes."

Li Shaoqin smiled slightly and said, "Then you can't run away."

Zhang Ziyu was puzzled, what do you mean?

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that Li Shaoqin wants to make up his mind, but he doesn't know why.

He looked around, and before he knew it, he had already walked far away from the rest area. Xu Feng and Luo Ming didn't know where to go, and Yue Yang and Zhang Meng had long since disappeared. Then he looked at the smiling Li Shaoqin in front of him. , Zhang Ziyu immediately became defensive.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu didn't speak, Li Shaoqin flicked the rein. Alison watched the white stallion approaching her, and took two steps uneasy.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Li Shaoqin coldly, and suddenly his subordinates pulled the rein hard, and Alison's front half rose high, and turned in a different direction.

"Alison, let's go!" A hoarse and cold voice sounded, and Alison immediately ran back.

The wind blew Zhang Ziyu's hair into a mess, and the scenery on both sides passed by like a revolving lantern.

Zhang Ziyu's heart was beating wildly, and he held the rein tightly with his hands. Although Li Shaoqin looked attractive and seductive like a woman, Zhang Ziyu could tell from every little action he made to control the horse that Li Shaoqin was not as weak and harmless as he appeared on the surface.

Alison let out a long hiss and stopped at the door of the rest area.

Zhang Ziyu was panting while sitting on the horseback, took off his gloves and grabbed a handful of messy hair, looked up, and saw Jing Qiao sitting in the rest area drinking tea with some people he didn't know.They were all wearing horse riding clothes, and Jing Qiao wore a black suit. The long leather boots made his legs even longer, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.

When Zhang Ziyu rode over, Jing Qiao saw him, and never took his eyes off him. Zhang Ziyu looked better in riding clothes than he imagined.

The chubby man saw a flash of surprise in Zhang Ziyu's eyes: "Which family is this kid from?"

Being able to enter Chris Manor and the racecourse, the identity must not be too simple.

Jing Qiao smiled lightly: "It's my legal partner."

On the opposite side, Mr. Li's expression froze, and he forced a smile and said, "You're very young..."

Jing Qiao nodded, and said slowly: "I'm still young, I like to ignore people and make people angry."

Zhang Ziyu, who was walking over, refused in his heart when he heard this.

"Brother Jing." Zhang Ziyu sat down next to Jingqiao and shouted softly, still dressed.

Jing Qiao saw that his expression was not very good: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ziyu hesitated for a moment: "Nothing."

Just a little scared, his life circle and friend circle are relatively simple, although there was an accident like Chen Huansha, but in general, his circle is much cleaner than other celebrities, Zhang Ziyu looks indifferent and indifferent, in reality I can't stand being scared.

"Hello! You are Zhang Ziyu?!"

"Quiet!" Mr. Li quickly scolded.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the girl who was talking in front of him. She was about the same age as him, with long curly hair, exquisite and beautiful makeup, and a domineering tone. He folded his arms and looked at Zhang Ziyu with raised eyes.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, lowered his eyebrows, slowly poured himself a glass of milk, took a piece of biscuit and ate it in small bites.

Li Jingjing was very angry, he dared to ignore her!

Mr. Li smoothed things over with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, my little girl is not sensible."

Jing Qiao raised his hand, and Mr. Li stopped talking immediately. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Jing Qiao was in a good mood now and didn't care about it.

But they can't always be here to disturb the young couple living a two-person world. Several people winked at each other and stood up one after another and said they had something to say goodbye.

Li Jingjing lay down on the chair, her ladylike image disappeared: "What's the matter, Dad? I'm not leaving! I want to play with brother Jingqiao here!"

Zhang Ziyu swallowed the biscuit, turned his head and glanced at Jing Qiao, Jing Qiao was unmoved, and was flipping through the roster of racecourse horses in his hand.

It turns out that this is Mr. Li's daughter who is interested in Brother Jing...

Mr. Li's face flushed red: "Are you going? If you don't go, you will lose your pocket money next month!"

Li Jingjing pursed her lips, and after a long while, she slowly picked up the small bag on the table, complaining: "What, can't you talk about it if you have something to say? What pocket money will be deducted, knowing that Chanel's customized bag will be released next month , do you know how pretty that bag is? You're going to deduct my pocket money, you haven't been so cruel to me before, I'm going to beat up Li Shaoqin when I go back!"

Mr. Li's brain ached from her manipulation: "What's the matter with your brother?"

"You patriarchal!"

"Let you go|Mother's shit!"

"Are you scolding me? No, I must fight Li Shaoqin."

After talking, the two had already walked away, but Zhang Ziyu still heard the three words Li Shaoqin clearly.

Li Shaoqin turned out to be Li Jingjing's elder brother, no wonder Li Jingjing is so good-looking too.

Everyone else left, Jing Qiao put down the manual: "How are you playing?"

"Very good." Zhang Ziyu muffled, if he hadn't met Li Shaoqin.

Jing Qiao raised his eyebrows, the kid probably didn't know the panic on his face when he galloped here on horseback, that's why he said it was good so frankly.

Jing Qiao originally went to find Zhang Ziyu after talking to Li Mingfeng, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziyu to come back by himself, and obediently sat beside him.

Zhang Ziyu wore his riding uniform neatly, and his indifferent face matched with this uniform gave off a sense of abstinence.

Jing Qiao's eyes fell on the back of his neck, and the smile in his eyes was even wider.

Zhang Ziyu also felt it, Na Na asked: "What's wrong?"

The riding clothes here are very special. There are two two-finger-wide silk ribbons on the back of the neck, which are usually tied into a beautiful bow. Zhang Ziyu may be clumsy, and tied into a dead knot, and he obviously doesn't know it, and no one pays attention to it. arrive.

But Jing Qiao saw it, how could there be no reason not to help?

"Don't move." Jing Qiao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Ziyu put his hands on his knees, lowered his head, exposing his slender, white back of his neck, his face was hot, and he ran all the way with a knot in his face.

Boys have short hair, and the ribbon is not short, so the knot should be very obvious.

Maybe everyone has seen it, but they are concerned about the face of adolescent boys...

"Well……"

The warm skin on the back of his neck suddenly felt slightly cool, Zhang Ziyu raised his head like a frightened rabbit, and looked at Jing Qiao.

Jing Qiao looked at his fingers and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: Zhang Ziyu: You touch me? !

Jingqiao: I'm sorry, my hand slipped

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In addition, our little cutie is really not the kind of person who grew up in a complicated wealthy family. Personality is already fixed, and it is very difficult to change it. How much has changed?

Final statement: Little cutie is not interested in business, and the marriage partner is Jing Qiao, who was willing later on, and I don’t think a flower in a greenhouse who just graduated from high school can make a fortune with so many shares, that’s cool Wen, and besides, that was his father. Before marrying Chen Huansha, he was very kind to Xiaocuti. This is an undeniable fact. After marriage, he only asked for marriage. At the location of Jingqiao, who is not a flag?Not to mention that Jing Qiao has such thick thighs...