Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 487 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World (10)

"You'll know when you get there."

It was rare for Deng Jinghui to cheat. He originally wanted to take Chuyi on horseback, but since Chuyi was a girl, he was thinking about changing cars, when he saw Chuyi waving, and his followers came from the backyard. Bring a horse over.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Deng Jinghui with a surprised expression on his face. On the first day of the junior high school, he got on the horse, and compared with Deng Jinghui's movements, he couldn't get up or down.

Seeing such playful actions on the first day of the junior high school, Deng Jinghui shook his head and chuckled, how could this girl be so cute all the time.

"Go to the south racecourse."

This time Deng Jinghui came here because he was afraid that she would be bored at home alone, so he wanted to pick her up and go to the racecourse to teach her how to ride a horse. Who would have thought that the movements on the horse on the first day of the junior high school were more agile than her own, and she needed someone to teach her.

In the imagining of holding the beauty and seeing the beauty screaming in his arms, Deng Jinghui sighed faintly, only blaming himself for being too impatient and not investigating her information, so he ran over in such a hurry .

The chill in the early spring was still strong, everyone around was wearing a big coat, only two men and women on white horses in the street were wearing strong clothes, passing through the middle of the street, causing people to exclaim again and again.

The south racecourse is not just a racecourse, it is the first contracted place by Deng Jinghui since he came from the capital.

Long before he came here, he had already made a plan to contract this horse farm and do whatever he wanted, but now the two of them are riding a horse each, walking on the track.

"Uncle, how did you come to such a place?"

The racecourse is indeed a good place, as you can tell from the fact that there are not so many people around.

After all, there are many people on the street, and there are many gossips, and what I hate most in the first day of junior high school is listening to those things.

"do not like?"

Deng Jinghui just wanted to find a remote place to get to know his niece in depth, but he didn't expect that his little thoughts happened to catch her eyes. Is this a mistake?

The first day of the new year smiled and shook her head, because it was early spring, neither the ground nor the leaves on the trees had yet emerged, and the surrounding area was very barren. Sitting on the horseback, she could see the surrounding scenery at a glance.

So when someone appeared at the gate of the racecourse, the first day of junior high school just took a look and didn't pay much attention to it.

In public, no one is the strangest thing.

The person standing at the gate of the racecourse is the same as the first day of junior high school. They are dressed in strong clothes, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on their faces has a bit of taste. At a glance, it reminds people of four big characters.

Sven scum!

Fang Yu, the young master of the Fang family, did not expect that the horse farm he always came to was contracted by someone else. He was so angry that he couldn't even speak for a while, especially when he saw a man and a woman on the horse path, and the two had a pair of eyes. The appearance of an old acquaintance made him even more angry.

"How many times have my young master said, just set a price for how much money, and drive those two people out quickly."

The middle-aged man who was negotiating with the owner of the racecourse had been a servant of Fang's family for half his life, and he was somewhat arrogant, so when he saw that there were only two people in the racecourse, he even raised his head and pointed his finger at the owner of the racecourse. lesson.

Of course the owner of the racecourse knows that the young master of the Fang family is not easy to mess with, but compared to those two in the racecourse, what is the young master of the Fang family, at best he is just a fart.

Thinking about it this way, the owner of the racecourse was even more unwilling to let Fang Yu into the racecourse, and the result was that he was severely punched by the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)