Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 154 Fairy descends to earth

  Everyone wanted to think about it in their hearts, but they didn't show it at all on their faces.

   Several young masters finally met Xie Yanqing, and they all wanted to establish a relationship. They all went up to say hello and wanted to make a good impression on him.

It's not that the young ladies don't want to strike up a conversation, but they simply don't have the courage in their hearts. No one in the room knows Xie Erye's temperament. They are notoriously deserted and not close to women. I also don't want to be slapped in the face by Xie Erye in public.

  But some people think highly of themselves and feel that Xie Yanqing treats them differently. Song Yuting wore a red horse suit and walked slowly from not far away.

Unlike Wen Rui, she is a coquettish woman with a standard oval face, thin eyebrows and red lips. She casually tied a high ponytail, walked up to Xie Yanqing, and shouted shyly, "Second Master, if you don't have an appointment If you are a human, would you like to compete with me?"

  That delicate voice was so contrived to the extreme, even Li Yan, who always lingered in the flowers, couldn't stand her, and got goosebumps all over her body.

In the next second, he was gloating secretly. Xie Er had suffered eight lifetimes of blood misfortune to be favored by this Song Yuting. I really want to see how he will explain to his sister-in-law later?

  Song Yuting knew that Xie Yanqing was good at riding a horse, so she dedicated several months to learn it, only hoping that one day it would come in handy.

  Her beautiful eyes wandered, staring straight at Xie Yanqing, such a perfect man should belong to her, Song Yuting.

  It's a pity, she has been secretly in love with Jia Ming for so many years, but he never gave her a look, which made Song Yuting more determined to conquer Xie Yanqing.

  Xie Yanqing frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Miss Song, I have an appointment."

Um? ? ?

  His words not only stunned Song Yuting, but also stunned everyone present. Who has the face to make an appointment with the second master for a horse race? The most important thing is to look at the current situation, this person hasn't arrived yet?

   For a moment, everyone couldn't help guessing, who is this sacred?

   Not long after, a black car stopped at the gate of the racecourse. When everyone saw the license plate number, they knew that it was Xie Yanqing's car.

  They were still wondering who was coming, when they saw a man with a strong aura striding towards the direction of the car, he opened the car door himself, and stretched out a hand.

  The next second, a white and slender hand rested gently on his palm, and then a pair of silver-white high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, and a woman in a mint green long-sleeved dress stepped out of the car.

  When she got out of the car, Xie Yanqing stretched out her other free hand in a very gentlemanly manner, and put it on the roof of the car to prevent her head from touching her. Her gentle and considerate appearance shocked everyone.

  Song Yuting twisted her fingers, her face was distorted, and she hated her to death. Could it be that this is the person he proposed?

Everyone stared blankly, when the woman showed her face, they couldn't help holding their breath. The woman's skin was creamy, white and dazzling, and her pair of phoenix eyes were shining, as if she could speak, full of emotion. Aura.

She just stood there quietly, a ray of breeze blew her skirt, and they couldn't think of any words to describe it at this moment, there was only one sentence in their minds: It's really like a fairy descending to earth, so beautiful world.

  Xie Yanqing took Wen Rui's hand and led her to the racecourse. He looked sideways at the girl's outfit, and suddenly regretted letting her come.

   Aw, I'm guilty of keeping the fairies waiting for a long time. I originally wanted to update in the afternoon, but my friends dragged me out to play cards.

   When I came back at night, I coded non-stop. Thank you for the cute little ones who gave me red beans and tickets. I love you~ Special thanks to the monthly tickets for the first day of junior high school and binglingbing

   It's getting late, and I haven't added any changes. When can I save the manuscript? This is a question worthy of my reflection.

  (end of this chapter)