After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Meng Fan was stunned.

By the time she came to her senses, Shang Hexing's figure had already walked away.

"I seem to know what to say..." Meng Fan touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

After the Han family's family dinner, Meng Fan was dragged by his aunts to play cards. Meng Fan was not in the mood, so he pulled Rong Huaishen to replace her, while she found a deserted corner to make a video call with Wen Zhi.

At the same time, Wen Zhi was on his way to see Chong Wanying.

Zhong Wanying knew that she had returned to Baishi and that she had returned to the Wen family, so she called specifically to express concern.

As the weather was good today, Zhong Wanying invited her to go horse riding.

Your wife's leisure time entertainment is nothing more than afternoon tea and playing mahjong. In addition, those who are interested will go horse riding and play ball. Just one entertainment can fill up her leisure time.

Wen Zhi rushed to the racecourse and found that Chong Wanying had invited several ladies to ride horses together today, which was quite lively.

"Wen Zhi, this way." Chong Wanying waved to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi raised his hand to adjust the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked towards Chong Wanying.

"Why didn't you say anything to me when you came back?" Chong Wanying left the group of ladies and walked a few steps to greet Wen Zhi.

She held Wen Zhi's hand affectionately and scolded her: "You didn't even say anything when you went back to Wen's house. You weren't embarrassed when you went back, right?"

Wen Zhi smiled softly: "No."

Chong Wanying asked: "Your father is also at home recently?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

Chong Wanying suddenly tightened Wen Zhi's hand: "I heard that your father has been out talking about business this year. He is so tired and running around, how can his body bear it? Please advise him to take good care of his body. If his body collapses from exhaustion, how can he bear it?" Heartbroken."

Wen Zhi said in a calm tone: "He doesn't care about his own body. Who would feel bad about him?"

Zhong Wanying added: "Some people are heartbroken."

Wen Zhi asked half-jokingly: "Ma'am, are you talking about yourself?"

Chong Wanying was slightly startled and stared at Wen Zhi for a few seconds: "Are you kidding me?"

Wen Zhi saw Zhong Wanying's face and immediately said, "I'm sorry, madam, I..."

"Okay, you are just a child in my eyes, just treat it as a child's talk." Chong Wanying was very gentle and generous, and had no intention of being fussy.

She pulled Wen Zhi toward the stables: "Let's choose a horse. By the way, remember to change into riding clothes."

Wen Zhi nodded and said, "Okay."

She went to change into riding clothes, and then went to the stable to take a horse. The jockey asked her in advance if she knew how to ride a horse. Wen Zhi said that she could do it a little bit, so the jockey stayed with her to prevent her from improperly handling the horse. Frightened, he ended up getting hurt.

On the way out of the stable, Wen Zhi received a video call from Meng Fan.

She took off her hat and the jockey held it for her while she picked up the video.

"Zhizhi, why does the background behind you look so empty? Where are you?" Meng Fan asked.

Under the scorching sun, Wen Zhi held up his mobile phone with one hand and covered his head with the other, saying to Meng Fan in the video: "At the racecourse, Mrs. Shang invited me to come out and ride a horse."

Meng Fan approached the screen and asked, "Are there many people?"

Wen Zhi glanced over there: "There must be five or six of them, all friends of Mrs. Shang."

Meng Fan asked in a low voice: "Is it convenient for you to talk about things now?"

Wen Zhi suddenly stopped and the jockey led the horse forward consciously. There was no one around. Wen Zhi then put down his hand and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Meng Fan saw the opportunity coming and was about to speak.Unexpectedly, an accident suddenly happened on Wen Zhi's side, and a frightened horse ran wildly on the racecourse.And there was no one on the horse, so the jockey couldn't catch up, so he had to ride on horseback to chase and block him.

The jockey who was holding Wen Zhi's horse immediately turned back to remind Wen Zhi: "Miss! Miss! You first go back to the pavilion over the stable to avoid the horse from running over and hurting you."

Wen Zhi raised her eyes to look at the galloping horse, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She listened to the jockey and hurried to the stables. At this time, nothing was more important than safety.

Meng Fan also noticed something was wrong on her side, but she didn't hear the jockey's words clearly and asked, "Zhizhi, what's wrong? What happened?"

Wen Zhi ran to the pavilion over the stable as fast as he could. He didn't have time to tell Meng Fanduo, so he only replied: "The horse is frightened. I'll hide first."

Meng Fan's face changed, and he was very anxious: "Why did the horse suddenly get frightened? Is it because someone deliberately did something small? Zhizhi, run faster, you..."

Before Meng Fan could finish his worried words, the phone in his hand was suddenly taken away.

?

No, who?
Meng Fan was about to get angry at who was joking with her and grabbing her phone at this critical moment. When he saw it was Shang Hexing, his temper immediately dropped: "Cousin."

"Which racecourse?" Shang Hexing looked at the phone with a blurry screen, his face grave.

Meng Fan shook his head: "I only know that Wen Zhi went to the racecourse, but I don't know which racecourse she was at. Oh, by the way, it was Mrs. Shang who invited her there."

"I'll take the phone first and return it to you later." Shang Hexing took the phone and left.

Meng Fan quickly followed: "Cousin, are you going to find Wen Zhi? I'll go with you!"

After coming out of Han's house, Chen Jinhuai leaned the car against the steps. He came down and opened the door: "Mr. Shang, my people have already gone to ask, and the results will be available soon."

Shang Hexing got into the car with a calm face, followed closely by Meng Fan.

Within 3 minutes, Chen Jinhuai received the result. He turned back and reported: "It's Song on the racecourse."

Shang Hexing's eyes were deep: "Go to Songshang Racecourse."

At the same time, the crazy horse at the racecourse has been restrained by the jockey. Because there is a problem, naturally it cannot be taken back to the stable, but is taken to another place for examination.

Wen Zhi stood under the pavilion next to the stable with his hair messy, looking into the wind as the horse was sedated, and then seven or eight people worked together to get the horse away.

Very suddenly, the danger came and went quickly, and many people had not yet recovered, including the ladies who had been arranged to take refuge in safe places.

Another jockey walked towards Wen Zhi and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "I'm fine, where are they?"

The jockey said: "They are all in a safe place. I will lead another horse and take you there."

Wen Zhi nodded without thinking much.

Soon the jockey went to the stable and brought out a horse, and motioned to Wen Zhi: "Get on the horse and I will take you there."

Wen Zhi is not afraid of riding a horse. She has been exposed to it before and knows how to mount a horse and how to hold the reins. But when there is a jockey around, she does not need to hold the reins, she only needs to hold the ring on the saddle.

After the storm just now, she was not frightened.It was an accident that something was wrong with one horse. It couldn't be true that all horses had something wrong. She didn't think much about it and got on the horse neatly.

The jockey looked up and asked, "Can you ride?"

Wen Zhi said: "I know a little bit."

The jockey raised his hand: "Then I'll give you the reins."

Wen Zhi glanced at the jockey, and for the moment she didn't reach out to take it, she was thinking that the jockey seemed a bit irresponsible.

Even if she could ride, how could he give her the reins unless she asked for it?
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