President, you want too much

Tu Hu doesn't understand his mind. Tu hu wants his son to marry his daughter.

It's beautiful. His only wife won't marry Tu Hu's son!!!

At this time, Zhan Feng, Li Weiyi and Guo Simiao came to Leng Xingyue.

"Mom and Dad, uncle Tu, you're here too!" Zhan Feng said hello to them, and then the only one said hello to them with a flat mouth: "Mom and Dad, uncle Tu!" Guo Simiao followed the only one to say hello.

"Yi Yi, Feng ER, Miao Miao, if you are ready, go to the dressing room to change." Leng Xingyue said, thinking of Tu Long sitting next to Tu Hu: "Bruce Lee, you go with brother Feng and brother Miao Miao“

"OK, aunt Yue!" Tu Long followed Zhan Feng.

The three boys went into the dressing room together. Guo Simiao naturally hooked Tu Long's shoulder, "boy, I heard you've been transferred to the only class“

"Well, my father said my Chinese was poor and asked me to read for another year, so I'm in the same class now!" Tu Long whispered.

Guo Simiao thought about it and said, "isn't the only one beautiful? I heard that the only one is the school flower of the primary school department. Many boys in your class should like the only one, right“

Tu Long glanced at Guo Simiao. "I just went to school, so I don't know the specific situation“

As soon as Tu Long said this, Guo Simiao had a judgment on the guy in his heart, a sinister little devil.

"All right, Guo Simiao, Bruce Lee, come and change your clothes!" Zhan Feng urged.

Guo Simiao stopped talking. He and Tu Long quickly changed into riding clothes. After Tu Long walked out of the dressing room, Guo Simiao approached Zhan Feng and whispered, "this boy must have a plot for the only one“

Zhan Feng glances at Guo Simiao. He ignores him and walks out of the dressing room.

Guo Simiao is full of vigilance when he looks at the back of the war. He takes care of the growing flower bones, but he can't let other boys pick them secretly!

……

As soon as Guo Simiao came to the racecourse, he saw Li, who had changed into a riding suit.

He just wanted to run to her excitedly, but Tu Long came to Li only faster than him. "Only, I heard that your father raised your horse specially for you?"

"Well, as soon as Aisha was born, my father bought it and gave it to me!" Li Weiyi looked up at Tu Long and said with a smile.

"Which one is it? Can you show me?" Tu Long asked again.

"Good!" Li Weiyi pointed to a snow-white pony in the racecourse and said, "Nuo, right there, Aisha, come here!"

In the only call of Li, the little white horse immediately spread his hooves, ran to Li's only face, and bowed his head meekly.

Li Weiyi was very happy. She reached out and touched the little white horse's head and said, "Aisha, today I want to introduce a new friend to you. No, this is my brother Bruce Lee. He is my aunt's brother!"

"Hi, Aisha, Hello!" Tu Long smiled and stroked Aisha's head.

It was a pity that he had just met Aisha. The docile little white horse suddenly stepped back and looked at the Dragon Slayer with vigilance.

Tu Long looked puzzled at Li only. He didn't know what he had done wrong and why Aisha rejected him so much.

"Brother Bruce Lee, I forgot that Aisha is afraid of strangers!" Li Wei looked at Tu Long with a regretful face and said.

"Nothing!" Tu Long shook his head.

"Aisha, come and eat grass!" at this time, Guo Simiao came to Li's only side with a handful of grass Aisha likes to eat.

Aisha, who was afraid of strangers, was not afraid of Guo Simiao at all. She bent down and began to eat grass.

After Guo Simiao's interruption, Li immediately showed an excited expression, "Aisha, Aisha, eat quickly. You want to grow tall and strong and grow faster than my brother's lightning, you know?"

"The only thing is that you're trying to force people to do it. After all, lightning is a blood horse Uncle Li bought from the British Royal racecourse. Aisha can't compare with lightning's blood!" Guo Simiao whispered.

"Brother meow, do you look down on our Aisha?" Li Weiyi was unhappy. She angrily turned her head and looked at Guo Simiao and asked.

"No, how could it? Only, I think Aisha will surpass lightning in the future!" Guo Simiao immediately shook his head and said.

"Hum, that's almost the same!" Li Weiyi's face eased a little.

Li Weiyi and Guo Simiao are both talkative. Together, they talk endlessly. They just talk and completely hang Tu Long aside.

"The only one, let's ride a horse!" Tu Long picked a horse from the horses, came to Li the only one and said.

"Oh, good!" Li only hurriedly replied.

"The only one, wait for me!" when Guo Simiao saw that Li's only one was going to run away with Tu Long, he hurriedly led his son to chase the wind and stepped on horseback to chase Li's only one.

Zhan Feng is too lazy to pay attention to Li Weiyi and Guo Simiao. He rides the lightning and strolls around the racecourse.

Zhan Feng rode his horse around the racecourse for a while. He suddenly ran into a thin middle-aged man who was stopped by several Racecourse staff.

"I want to see President Li, I want President Li, I have something to tell president Li!" the middle-aged man looked anxious. He wanted to rush away from the staff of the racecourse. However, there were too many people, and he couldn't rush away from these human walls at all.

"Sorry, it's Mr. Li's private time now. If you really have something to do, please go downstairs to make an appointment with Mr. Li's Secretary!" said the security minister of the racecourse.

"No, I want to see President Li now. I have something urgent to tell him!" the middle-aged man may be a little anxious. As soon as he said this, he began to cough continuously.

"Dad, Dad!" at this time, a 12-year-old girl ran out from behind. The girl was very thin and wearing a broken flower skirt with very rough texture. She rushed behind the middle-aged man, grabbed his arm and whispered, "Dad, are you okay, Dad, forget it, you're not in good health. Let's go home first!"

"No, I want to find Mr. Li, I..." the middle-aged man coughed out of breath again.

The girl looked at him and her tears fell down. She held the middle-aged man and said in a quick voice, "Dad, stop talking. Your body matters. Let's go home first. Listen to me. Let's go home first!"

"Yi Ning, i... alas!" the middle-aged man looked unwilling, but finally, under the persuasion of the girl, he was unwilling to be supported by the girl and turned to the exit of the racecourse.

Zhan Feng rode on his horse until the father and daughter left.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Feng asked, looking at the head of the Security Department of the racecourse.

"Little master!" seeing Zhan Feng, the security guards present immediately called respectfully.