Arbor dye Acacia

Chapter 36

Tong Ali is usually a master who hangs the red lantern high, but just because she doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean that no one is looking for her.

On this day, by Yijian Lake, Zhu Xiaobei, who had made an appointment to go to the art gallery with Tong Ali, did not come, but instead came an orange Porsche Cayenne Turbo, which flicked and parked in front of Tong Ali. In front of him, the horn was honked twice before the window was slowly knocked down.

Tong Ali looked up, and saw Jiang Yingxiu's half head poked out of the car. He looked at her, narrowed his beautiful Danfeng eyes, knocked on the window and said with a half-smile: "Yo! Ari, you What are you doing by the lake alone? Come on, get in brother's car, and brother will take you to the racecourse." They are not familiar with each other at all, and Jiang Yingxiu is not acquainted, but every time he sees Tong Ari likes to pretend to be close.

Tong Ali didn't want to talk to him, every time she got close to Jiang Yingxiu, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, it's not like she didn't notice Tong Qingyuan's dead appearance.Withdrawing his gaze, Ari shook his head and wanted to go back.But when she turned around, she saw Xiao Yichen in the passenger seat squinting at her with a stern face, a baby face as if frozen, and his eyes were hard to express his displeasure.

As a result, Tong Ali didn't want to avoid Jiang Yingxiu.Xiao Nizi curved her eyebrows and smiled softly.He walked up and opened the rear door without saying a word, and got into Cheli.When I got in the car, there was only one sentence: "Let's go." The tone was very natural, as if the two masters in front were her drivers.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingxiu didn't say a word, she glanced at her with a half-smile and actually started the car.But Xiao Yichen was furious, snorting and snorting, like a cow whose tail was being pulled all the way.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the racecourse, Tong Ali opened the door and got out of the car to avoid it. He took out his mobile phone from his bag and called Zhu Xiaobei.When Tong Ali hung up the phone and turned around, she saw Tong Qingyuan wearing a white dress, as beautiful and quiet as a fairy, walking over with Pan Shiyu in a floral dress holding her arm.As soon as Tong Qingyuan opened her mouth, she called out politely: "Brother Yingxiu." After a pause, she called Xiao Yichen obediently: "Brother Yichen."

Pan Shiyu was more mischievous than Tong Qingyuan, she looked more like a child, looked at the two of them giggling, took out two strawberry-flavored lollipops from her bag, held them up in front of others and asked, "Do you want to eat? Seeing that Jiang Yingxiu raised her eyelids and didn't answer, she tapped her forehead lightly.Xiao Yichen took it and stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded to her with a smile, humming: "Not bad, quite sweet."

After all, they came here together, and Tong Ali also walked over at this time, and she said lightly: "Go in." As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yingxiu raised her eyebrows and her eyes were playful, she leaned forward and smiled at her, turned around, He went to the hall first.

However, Pan Shiyu stamped his feet impatiently, and turned around to complain to Xiao Yichen, muttering, "Why did this vixen come here? Is it not enough to occupy Tong's house? Even the racecourse is here?"

It turns out that these dragon sons and grandsons all have a common hobby on weekdays, and that is to come to the racecourse to ride horses.

Xiao Yichen rolled his eyes and followed Jiang Yingxiu into the lobby, disdainfully said: "It's none of my business, Jiang Yingxiu recruited it."

When he said this, Tong Qingyuan, who had been following silently behind her, lowered her eyebrows slightly. Pan Shiyu said "ah", and quickly grabbed the back of Tong Qingyuan's hand and patted it twice, muttering heartlessly in a muffled voice. One voice: "Brother Yingxiu, this is really inappropriate..."

In ancient China, Confucianism taught the six arts.The six arts refer to rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics.

The so-called imperial, the scope of "imperial" is driving.In some areas, the art of driving is not only a kind of battle of courage, but also a kind of battle of wits. It even includes the comprehensive optimization of operations research, driving and leadership.

In the late Middle Ages in Europe, the six skills that all knights learned from their apprenticeships are also similar to our six skills in Greater China.The six arts in Europe refer to swordsmanship, riding, swimming, spearmanship, chess and poetry.Among them, swordsmanship, spearmanship, and riding skills are used to exercise combat effectiveness.This also shows that horseback riding was a matter of cultivating nobles hundreds of years ago.

But it's a pity that Tong Ali doesn't know how to ride a horse. Seeing them come out of the dressing room one by one, she is still wearing the pink lace suspender dress when she came.

Jiang Yingxiu came over with her riding boots, still holding her whip in her hand arrogantly, and saw Tong Ali resting her sunglasses on the top of her hair, leaning on the massage chair in the equestrian hall with her legs crossed, very leisurely.He flicked his whip arrogantly in front of her, and asked her, "Why don't you change into your riding clothes? Let's go riding together!"

Seeing the whip boy dangling in front of him, Ari didn't show any expression at all. He twitched his lips calmly, looked at the racecourse through the glass wall, shook his head lightly, and said, "No."

Seeing Jiang Yingxiu talking to Tong Ali alone, Tong Qingyuan, who had changed into a red riding uniform, hurriedly walked over with a smile, without looking at Jiang Yingxiu, she directly held Tong Ali's hand, and said very affectionately: " Ari, what are you doing here? Since you are here at the racecourse, you must ride a horse, come, come with me, my horse is a filly and has a very good temper.”

(End of this chapter)