Help!The icy grandpa has moved my heart

Qu Fulan was driving a bloody BMW, flexibly and vertically and horizontally on the field, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, with a heroic posture.

At this moment, with the continuous exercise, the cells in the body are activated, and the blood is boiling.

The shackles of the times, the oppression of class, and the humbleness of status all disappear temporarily on the court.

Those girls who are usually quiet and quiet, after riding a horse and playing polo, each of them is as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, waving their arms, very natural and vigorous. At this moment, they also They temporarily put aside those cumbersome rules and etiquette, and live out their true self in an instant.

Of course, some people's true selves are so selfish and cunning that they have to fight each other on the court.

In Qu Fulan's opinion, this is simply too stupid.

Although many people have left now, there are still many people watching from the sidelines, playing any secret tricks in front of everyone, and they are not afraid of being seen by others, which will leave a bad impression.

Qu Fulan didn't care what other people did, as long as she played her own game well, she finally had the chance to play once, so she naturally played with her heart open.

Of course, she didn't know that the beautiful horse riding and leaping to hit the ball before made the people outside the court stunned.

"I don't seem to be able to do that." An Shizi was still unable to recover, and muttered to himself.

"Remove the appearance, you just can't do it." The buddies on the side ruthlessly exposed it.

"Speak as if you can do it!" An Shizi almost jumped.

"I don't have the dream of killing the enemy on the battlefield, so it's okay if I can't."

An Shizi was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

That's right, he dreams all day long to go to the battlefield to kill all directions, and his power will shake the world, just like Pei Ji'an.

Before today, he always felt that he was very good at riding a horse, at least much better than those dudes in the capital city.

Of course, it's not that he has never seen the world, he has seen Pei Ji'an's riding skills, but it is too powerful, it is not of the same level, it can only be worshipped, not imitated.

One must be self-aware, he does not compare with Pei Ji'an, he compares with other people, he is better than others.

As a result, I was slapped in the face by a woman today.

That's embarrassing, isn't it?
It's no wonder that An Shizi was stunned and dumbfounded, even Pei Ji'an couldn't speak for a long time, looking directly at the field, the marbles in his hand that were originally used to block the polo for Pei Xiang failed to be sent out.

He has seen many women who are more skilled in riding than Qu Fulan. A leap on a horse can be regarded as the basic skill of those bold and bold women outside the Great Wall.

Where it is different, I can't say one or two.

The game is still in full swing.

The key to playing polo is to rely on riding skills. Only when you have good riding skills can you play well.

Now that Qu Fulan is driving the sweaty BMW, he is more and more comfortable, hitting the ball, hitting the ball, as long as he makes a shot, there is basically no mistake.

The cheers outside the court were quite loud, but she couldn't hear them either, and she just focused on the polo.

Yao Xing heard cheers after another outside the arena, but it wasn't because of her.

Although she is married, it does not prevent her from wanting to be in the limelight. Now that the limelight is being snatched away, how can she be willing?

But he had already been warned once before, and if he fouled again, he would end the game, so no one dared to mess around.

The game continued in an orderly manner.

The eyes of the outsiders basically fell on Qu Fulan, which was really brilliant.

Mr. Pei couldn't help applauding, and then discussed with his second brother with great interest.

Pei Ji'an responded one way or another.

Pei Lian also couldn't help participating in the discussion, "Did the second brother teach you? It's too good, but it's a pity that you were not at home all the time, and I was not blessed to have you teach you experience."

Even Pei Yuan thought it was taught by his second brother, and looked at him.

Pei Ji'an was about to shake his head in denial, but thought of something, so silence was golden.

It would be fine if others misunderstood that he taught it, but if not, her previous identity was not easy to reveal, so how can she explain that she is proficient in riding polo?
She should also have a similar idea, which is why she is so unrestrained.

Pei Lian's gaze was not on Yao Xing, it was all on Qu Fulan.

Cheng Ru listened to them talking, and looked at the field with her eyes. There was a faint and decent smile on the corner of her mouth, but if you looked carefully, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little stiff.

Among all the onlookers, there was probably only one person whose eyes were not on Qu Fulan.

That was Wen Sichen. He only locked his eyes on that one person, and couldn't relax his brows for a moment. Watching others play was more worrying than playing himself.

Especially at that moment before, his whole heart was raised, and he almost didn't fly over, but fortunately, he was safe in the end.

At the end of the game, of course Qu Fulan's group won, and she scored the most goals in the game.

At the end of the game, Qu Fulan was still in high spirits, and when she returned the horse to Prince Pei, she couldn't hide the joy in her words.

"Thanks to Shizi's good horse, otherwise I wouldn't be able to win."

Pei Ji'an also looked at her, and then the corners of her lips curled into a smile, "It's because you are good at riding, and it's the same with another horse."

Qu Fulan was naturally happy to receive Pei Ji'an's title of young general at such a young age and to be praised by him.

"Miss Qu is superb in riding skills, I admire you." Shizi An was rarely humbled.

Qu Fulan was dressed in strong attire, and he clasped his fists in return, "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it."

"You're the one who played the best game, what's there to be afraid of?" It was Pei Lian who spoke.

But Qu Fulan felt that no one thought he was dumb when he didn't speak.

Seeing that Yao Xing's eyes were about to burst into flames, he threw the polo bat on the ground, "My foot hurts like hell, why don't you slaves come over to help me? I've given you shame on weekdays, and now I don't even have my own identity. Forgot all?"

The pointing at Sang and Huai was too obvious, basically anyone who knew Qu Fulan's identity as a maid would have heard it, but these people were not as narrow-minded as Yao Xing thought.

Those people have seen her valiant and heroic appearance, and it's too late to admire her, so why would they belittle her just because she is a maid?
It's not that he has no stomach.

On the contrary, Yao Xing's behavior made everyone despise him.

Pei Lian immediately went over to ask his servants to send this worried woman back.

He didn't tell her when he came here this time, and he didn't know where she heard it from, but he followed him here, it's okay to follow, and it would be embarrassing.

Pei Lian only felt that his face had been lost.

Pei Yuan looked at it and only sighed. This family has hard-to-recite scriptures, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the third wife.

It can also be seen from this that the importance of marrying a wife and a virtuous person is important, otherwise the family will not be peaceful.

Immediately thinking of that girl Tan, Pei Yuan felt a headache for a while, saying that strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands, which in turn is not good.

Looking back, I have to think of a way to completely stop the other party from thinking about it.

On the contrary, Pei Ji'an looked at the direction where Yao Xing left, with a faint glint of coolness in his eyes.