Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, not thinking that her words were a compliment to him.

"Want to learn? I'll dismount."

Shen Xingtong didn't dare to do that. If she fell and got bruised and battered, how would she face people when she returned?

She grabbed his wrist, touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and clasped the beads with her slender fingertips.

"I don't want to learn, Mr. Fu."

"What a coincidence?" Without hearing Fu Heng's reply, a teasing voice came, "Brother Heng actually brought his sister-in-law to the horse farm?"

His voice was evil and ruffian, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

Shen Xingtong poked her head out from Fu Heng's arms and saw Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi's obscene eyes swept across her face again, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when I saw Zhou Qi, Ji Ying flashed by and stood at the fence not far away.

But when she looked carefully again, Ji Ying's figure disappeared again.

It was impossible for Ji Ying to sneak into the resort alone.

Someone must have brought it.

Shen Xingtong glanced at Zhou Qi with a cold gaze.

The only possibility is that Zhou Qi brought it, but when did Zhou Qi and Ji Ying get together?

"Are you coming to the horse farm too?" Fu Heng was extremely cold towards Zhou Qi.

The two of them were at most acquaintances, and in some sense they were not friends.

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "I just happened to be free, so I brought the little beauty here to play. Of course, she can't compare to the big beauty, my sister-in-law."

He said to Fu Heng, "Since we've met, shall we have a meal together?"

Fu Heng refused coldly: "No need."

Two words, no extra explanation required, and no need to explain to Zhou Qido.

He steered the horse away.

Zhou Qi looked at their backs, curled his thin lips impiously, licked the corner of his mouth, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

When the horse ran away, Zhou Qi's figure could no longer be seen. Shen Xingtong saw Ji Ying again, standing in the corner of the rest area, staring at them.

The distance was a bit far, and she wasn't sure what kind of look the heroine was looking at them with.

After playing for a while, Shen Xingtong complained that he felt a little tired, his waist hurt from sitting, and he wanted to get off.

Fu Heng did not force her, but helped her get off the horse smoothly.

"Mr. Fu, I'm going to go over there and rest for a while." Shen Xingtong looked at the overly tall man on horseback and explained gently. Her light tone made it impossible to find fault with it.

Fu Heng said, "Okay."

Shen Xingtong went to the rest area and sat down. After a while, Ji Ying came over.

"Mrs. Fu is really good at acting." Ji Ying stood in front of her, her tone sarcastic, "You're quite arrogant when you're racing, but when you go out riding with Mr. Fu, you act so delicate and frail. It's a shame if you don't win an Oscar."

Shen Xingtong slowly stirred the coffee in her hand, with an indifferent expression, and raised her beautiful eyebrows to look at Ji Ying.

She smiled elegantly and said calmly, "Miss Ji, please don't talk to me. I have trypophobia and can't come into contact with people who are cunning and cunning."

She was obviously being rude, but her elegance immediately made Ji Ying look better.

Ji Ying was standing and she was sitting.

Ji Ying's face flushed, but she remained calm.

High judgment.

Ji Ying was unwilling to accept it and bit her lower lip lightly: "Mrs. Fu is quite good at pretending. Her gentle personality is really fake."

"When you're out and about, you have to create your own personality. Isn't that common sense? You're different?" Shen Xingtong glanced at her. "Why are you pretending to be a weak little white flower? What brand of plastic bag are you? How can you hold so much?"

Ji Ying pursed her lips and felt humiliated when she saw the strange looks from all around her.

Especially Shen Xingtong was wearing a riding vest, which made her look very noble.

Ji Ying was wearing an ordinary cotton and linen dress and looked like a maid in front of Shen Xingtong.

Just at this moment, Ji Ying noticed Fu Heng coming over, and she made up her mind and grabbed the coffee.

When Shen Xingtong saw her holding the coffee, she seemed to be planning to put on a show. How could she possibly do as Ji Ying wished? She snatched the coffee away.

"Miss Ji, if you want to drink coffee, order it yourself. You don't have to take mine, right?"

Ji Ying bit her lip in frustration, just wanting to gently break away from Shen Xingtong and pretend to let Shen Xingtong spill coffee on her... so that Fu Heng could come over and see it.

who knew...

Shen Xingtong suddenly fell to the ground as if she had been hit by a car accident, and her knees hit the edge of the chair. The coffee that Ji Ying had just held spilled out because of the movement, and some of it stained Shen Xingtong's white shirt and black vest.

"Ah!" Shen Xingtong fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"You..." Ji Ying's expression froze. Just as she was about to ask if Shen Xingtong was trying to scam her, Fu Heng strode over.

The man squatted down and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Shen Xingtong pretended to be aggrieved and said, "It was my fault. Miss Ji is not to blame."

Fu Heng picked her up and seemed to notice Ji Ying just now. He turned to look at Ji Ying with a cold expression, "Miss Ji, shouldn't you apologize to my wife?"

Ji Ying's eyes widened in confusion. "No, Mr. Fu, I didn't touch her. She fell on her own. Believe me..."

Fu Heng said coldly: "I have eyes, I can see that you snatched her coffee and pushed her to the ground."

One sentence determines the outcome.

Ji Ying's mind was full of questions. Why? Why were all the plots completely different from what she had originally imagined?

She said aggrievedly: "I really didn't..."

"Since you refuse to apologize, get out of the resort." Fu Heng said coldly, and left with Shen Xingtong in his arms.

Ji Ying's face turned pale.

He is actually... so cold.

Shen Xingtong nestled in Fu Heng's arms and stuck out her tongue at Ji Ying, whose face was pale in the distance.

You're still a little immature to play tricks on her.

There's nothing we can do about it. She's the vicious female supporting character. In the book, she's the one who created the misunderstanding between the male and female protagonists.

As for how Fu Heng would pursue the crematorium in the future, how he would try to keep the heroine, and how he would kneel down and beg the heroine to forgive him, that was none of her business.

That's Fu Heng's own problem.

Shen Xingtong was carried back to the hotel by the man.

The waiter swiped their card to open the door for them and put down the medicine box.

"Mr. Fu, do you need me to ask a female doctor to come over for your wife?"

"No, let's go out."

The service at this resort is so good, there’s even a doctor?

Shen Xingtong was put on the sofa and sat up quickly, and his calf was grabbed by him.

"Take off your pants." the man ordered.

Shen Xingtong looked up at him. He was trapped in the light and shadow, and the shadows made his facial features more three-dimensional. The man lowered his eyes and stared at her legs, which greatly reduced the sharpness in him.

Shen Xingtong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mr. Fu, isn't it a bit too much to take off your pants in the middle of the day without eating?"

Too unrestrained?

In broad daylight, she thought Fu Heng might have been stimulated by the news about the men's department registration in the morning?

Seeing that she was not cooperating, Fu Heng hugged her and said, "I'll help you take it off."

"........."

Oh no, male protagonist, why did you suddenly say such vulgar words? You scared her to death!