The actor and the rich and evil young official announced!

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze is gentle.

The kissing scene of the rider and the rider is as beautiful as an oil painting.Although he was confused, it didn't prevent Chen Zhijing from immediately devoting himself to the kiss, and kissed Si Nian in a difficult position, so lingering and inseparable.

It's a pity that people can be immersed in this beautiful atmosphere, but horses can't.Just when the two kissed so loudly and full of lust, the child prodigy stamped his hooves impatiently and took two steps forward.

The two who were suddenly separated without warning, one staggered at the same time, one almost fell off the horse and broke his neck, and the other almost threw a tiger on the ground.The two of them, who were covered in cold sweat, quickly stabilized their bodies, and Si Nian also dismounted.

Standing on the stable and solid ground, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't help laughing.

I haven't blushed since I started eating meat. Chen Zhijing, the second and third child of the world, feels his face burns for some reason, and the more he looks at Si Nian's shy smile and red ears, the more he feels the burn.I want to move my eyes away, but I can't move my neck no matter what; I want to lean in and kiss again, but I feel a little embarrassed for the first time!I can only stand there like a fool and watch Si Nian foolishly.

Si Nian was not much better.The confusion that has been shrouded in front of his eyes for many years seems to be pushed aside by Chen Zhijing. He has never felt that the world in his eyes is so open like now.Under the stimulation of such senses and emotions, and under the instigation of the impulse in his heart, he made a move that he would never do at ordinary times——in public, with such a dangerous posture, so eager to kiss the person in front of him .

Si Nian's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, and his heart was beating and trying to jump out of his chest.He wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would act inappropriately once he opened his mouth; he wanted to do something to break the silence, but he could only look into Chen Zhijing's eyes in a daze.

The two stood like this on the track, looking at each other with smirks, until a jockey rode past them and threw down a clear——

"Tsk!"

Awakened by the angry twitching sound of a single dog, Chen Zhijing couldn't believe that he would do such an idiotic thing that an idiot couple would do!

Forcing himself to look away, he clenched his right hand against his lips and coughed lightly, then turned his head at Sinian: "It's time to give the child prodigy a bath, let's go together?"

Si Nian nodded in embarrassment, and walked to the stable together with Chen Zhijing, holding the prodigy's reins.

The jockey who suspended the training because of their kissing, and resumed after they separated, passed by the two leading the horse to the stables after a lap, couldn't help but curse in his heart: If you want to hold hands, hold hands!Don't you feel awkward holding the reins together?The child prodigy can't even lift his neck. Hey!

The two, who didn't find any problem at all, just walked into the stable hand in hand.Taking off the saddle on the child prodigy, untiing the bandages binding the horse's legs, Chen Zhijing installed the water pipe, and together with Si Nian bathed the child prodigy who had walked all the way with his head bowed.While washing, Chen Zhijing also told Si Nian a lot about raising horses, which made Si Nian nod frequently.

After bathing the child prodigy and taking care of the general health care, Chen Zhijing led Si Nian to feed the child prodigy lunch. Seeing that the time was almost up, he led the people to the tea room.

Seeing the jockey training with another horse on the road, Si Nian asked curiously, "How did you come up with the idea to open a racecourse?"

When the two met for the first time, they chatted deeply. Although they deliberately avoided personal information, they talked about ideals and distress.Si Nian naturally knew that Chen Zhijing gave up the idea of ​​starting a trading company because of his family's objections, but he didn't know that he opened a horse farm, and it seemed to be doing well.

Because the ex-boyfriend rides a horse, the affected self also likes horses, and when his ideals are blocked, he wants to raise a horse to pass the time... Of course, this kind of truth cannot be said!

Chen Zhijing tapped his leg with a horsewhip, and said with a smile, "I studied at Cambridge University. There are not many other things in that university, and the British aristocracy can afford it. In Britain, two sports are the most developed, one is football and the other is football. It is horse racing. The nobles raise and race horses, and the common people watch and bet on horses. I followed the noble classmates and started to get in touch with horses."

"Do you know how much a champion horse can bring to the horse owner? Sir Ferguson, the former coach of Manchester United, ended up in court because of a horse that had a bad relationship with his friends. Is it because he loves horses too much? My British nobleman A friend’s family has a champion horse, and the prize money alone can bring his family hundreds of millions of pounds in income every year during the service, and the breeding fee after retirement is hundreds of thousands of pounds.”

"Although I didn't start raising horses for money, otherwise I wouldn't focus on breeding warm-blooded horses, but it is undeniable that this factor influenced my decision to open a racecourse. At that time, my future plans were completely shattered. I don’t know what to do. I can’t start a company, and I can’t join my father’s company. I have been studying hard in the UK for several years, but I can’t show my strengths. It’s not a good feeling.”

Chen Zhijing smiled wryly, turned around and looked at Si Nian, while walking backwards, he stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the entire racecourse: "At this moment, I thought of the horse races I watched in England, and the horses I took care of at a friend's house, I always have to find something to do for myself, to find a spiritual sustenance for myself. Is there anything more worthy of expectation than a horse bred by myself standing behind the podium in glory?"

Speaking of this, he blinked deliberately, showing a profiteer's face and said: "And they will bring me rich rewards."

Si Nian looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be shining all over his body, couldn't help reaching out to hold his hand, and said with a smile: "As you said, if you are looking for money, you should breed hot-blooded horses. Not mainly warm-blooded horses." After all, almost all of the hot-blooded horses that can be sold at sky-high prices are dedicated to racing. much cheaper.

"That's because I prefer equestrianism to horse racing..." Chen Zhijing said, looking down at the hands they held together.

The intention was to fear that Chen Zhijing would fall if he walked backwards without looking at the road, but being looked at so deliberately made him more ambiguous.Sinian's ears were red and he wanted to let go, but Chen Zhijing slapped him back and pulled him into the corridor with his fingers clasped.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner." Chen Zhijing, who had his back to Si Nian, smiled lewdly on his face, wishing he could fly up to the second floor and sweep across the dining table with the posture of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and then he would be able to feel warm and contemplative as a matter of course. I want it!

Chen Zhijing's lounge in the racecourse is a suite. The living room and dining room are connected together, and the bedroom and bathroom are connected. The overall style is minimalist and has a futuristic feel.

After dragging Si Nian through the door, Chen Zhijing went straight to the dining table. At this time, there was only a casserole on the white table, which was simmering on a low heat by the induction cooker.As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the smell of pepper came to the nostrils, and the pork belly floated in the white soup. It was one of Si Nian's three stomach-nourishing soups, the peppery pork belly soup.

Si Nian stared at the soup in a daze, his ears that had finally returned to normal color began to congest again, Chen Zhijing secretly smiled, picked up the small bowl next to the casserole, filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Si Nian.

"Drink a bowl of soup before eating to nourish the stomach."

After speaking, he walked to the door and pressed the beeper to inform the kitchen that the food was ready.When he turned around, Si Nian was already sitting behind the dining table drinking his soup with his head down, and there was a bowl of soup already served on the empty seat beside him.

Looking at the steaming soup, Chen Zhijing felt both happy and a little shy.His act of serving soup to Sinian just now was actually a bit teasing, he liked to see Sinian's embarrassed look, he thought it was very cute, and it tickled his heart.

But when it was Si Nian's turn to serve him soup, Chen Zhijing, who seldom tasted this kind of fireworks except at his parents' house, was a little overwhelmed.

Am I an idiot?It's just a soup, so be happy!Pushing his restless little heart back to its original position, Chen Zhijing sat beside Si Nian, carefully picked up the soup bowl, and took a sip with great respect.

So fucking fresh!delicious!

After the two finished a bowl of soup, the waiter who delivered the food also knocked on the door.Soon the small dining table was filled with delicacies and delicacies, and Si Nian repeatedly asked, "It's too much, can the two of us finish it?"

If it wasn't for his ulterior motives, Chen Zhijing, who still wanted to bring people to Xinyue to eat the "Man-Han Banquet", waved his hand brashly: "Eat first, then we can't continue at night!"

Si Nian smiled helplessly, and picked up the chopsticks under Chen Zhijing's urging.

Chen Zhijing and Sinian's family didn't have the rule of not eating and talking, they chatted while eating, very happy.Since breakfast was indeed a bit late, most of the time it was Chen Zhijing who was talking, and Si Nian was listening while eating, asking one or two questions from time to time, and answering a few words, he was much more talkative than before.

As time went by, Chen Zhijing was more and more anxious while telling interesting stories about his inspection tour of the hotel while holding the dishes with one chopstick or another.Why haven't you finished eating yet?A spring night is worth a thousand gold!

Just thinking about it, Si Nian finally put down his chopsticks.But before Chen Zhijing could come up with the flirting lines he had prepared long ago, the handsome man touched his stomach, his ears were slightly red, and said shyly, "I ate too much before I knew it..."

"..." Chen Zhijing looked at the almost-empty plate, wishing he could slap himself and show off!But no matter how much I hate it, I have to say something, "...Is your stomach hurting? Do you want to see a doctor? There is an orthopedic doctor resident in the racecourse. Although he is a surgeon, he can also treat minor ailments."

Because I was fascinated by Chen Zhijing's words, but I accidentally ate too much or something, and it sounded a little stupid. If I went to the doctor because of this, it would be too embarrassing.Si Nian quickly refused: "It's okay, just go for a walk. Just take this opportunity to introduce your horses to me. I saw several horses that are very beautiful."

Swallowing the lines to persuade people to go to bed and rest for a while, Chen Zhijing knocked out his teeth and swallowed his blood, and forced a smile: "Okay, let's go."

He Sinian walked out of the lounge, and the moment the door was closed, he saw Chen Zhijing whose table was full of leftovers, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

I hate!