The man galloped wildly on the horse field on a strong horse, his tall and straight figure was eye-catching.

But after taking a closer look, you will find that there is another petite figure in the arms of the man, almost covered by the afterimage caused by the speed.

The fierce horse runs fast and wild, without any docility, only knows to go forward, but has to be steered by the man's dexterous and powerful hands, turning one after another ingenious detours.

Suits and riding horses are obviously not compatible, but anyone who sees Huo Yichen's face will feel elegant and handsome. It mixes solemnity and wildness together, which makes people feel abstinent and heart-pounding.

Handsome is handsome, Huo Yichen's mind is still on the fierce horse under him, he pulls the rein in his hand and the horse itself to fight for control.

It is difficult to train a horse, especially this kind of staunch horse is not willing to bow its head.

Although the two were able to stay on the horse safely, the horse obviously had its own thoughts. Regardless of the racecourse in front of him, it directly ran into the tree next to it, trying to knock the two people on it away.

Seeing that the horse and the people were about to crash into the tree, there were exclamations one after another, and some people couldn't bear to look directly and closed their eyes, afraid of seeing the bloody scene.

Murong Qiao turned pale with fright, and watched the distance between the tree and herself rapidly draw closer——

"Huh—" the neighing sound of the horse sounded.

The moment he was about to hit the tree, Huo Yichen suddenly turned around, forcing the horse to turn around to avoid the disaster.

The ladies present couldn't move their eyes away, and even screamed softly, marveling at Huo Yichen's operation.

But Huo Yichen's gaze didn't belong to anyone. It was different from the coldness of riding a fierce horse. When he looked down at the person in his arms, his gaze was tender and tender, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Slow down, slow down." Murong Qiao's intermittent voice came from the wind, and he closed his eyes

After being taken away by Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao directly hugged Huo Yichen's waist sideways, as if trying to bind the two together.

It has nothing to do with other things, the speed of the horse is really too fast, so fast that Murong Qiao can't even open his eyes.

Huo Yichen heard Murong Qiao's words and tightened the reins to slow the horse down. Maybe the horse was scared by the scene just now, so this time it was a little more obedient.

He did enjoy the feeling of being hugged tightly, but Murong Qiao was obviously not feeling well right now, Huo Yichen slowly controlled the horse and slowed down.

"Is it okay?" He asked softly.

The vibration coming from her chest made Murong Qiao blush hard. It was rare for her to have such close contact with Huo Yichen. The temperature of the other person spread from her close body to her body little by little, and the cold fragrance that she was used to It seems that it also became hot and dry due to the bumps and exertion, and the cold exterior faded to reveal the hot and seductive interior, which made Murong Qiao a little at a loss.

She opened her eyes, and the wind was no longer so strong, but the horse didn't seem obedient, and seemed to have the idea of ​​resistance, but it was a pity that Huo Yichen had been firmly controlling it, so it could only run.

Under Huo Yichen's control, the horse's speed slowed down little by little, allowing everyone to see the whole picture clearly.

Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao, who were riding horses together, were close to each other. Murong Qiao, who was in Huo Yichen's arms, had a light in her eyes, and looked up at Huo Yichen behind her with a smile. Her beautiful side face was like a rose blooming wantonly Zhang Yang made people feel the fragrance rushing towards his face, and Huo Yichen also looked back, his usual indifferent face was also softened a lot, and there was an indescribable tenderness in the sight of Murong Qiao.

The image of the two with only each other in their eyes was instantly imprinted in everyone's minds.

Handsome men and beautiful women are very compatible.

"This, this is a beautiful love!" Who knows who jumped out, the tone is excited.

The others unconsciously nodded in agreement with this sentence. The picture of Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao being together was so beautiful that they all felt that these two people were a perfect match.

One is the young lady of the Murong family, and the other is the young master of the Huo family.

Thinking about it this way, the two of them are even more impeccable when they are together.

"..." Feng Xinyao trembled with anger, her face turned blue and green, and she almost couldn't maintain her usual disguise.

She originally wanted to make Murong Qiao look ugly, and win the first place by herself so that everyone would pay attention to her.

Everything was fine, but Huo Yichen appeared!

Feng Xinyao looked at Murong Qiao angrily, watching the other party being hugged by Huo Yichen and stealing the attention of the audience.

If she was the one who made the mistake... Now those gazes belong to her.

Thinking of such a scene, Feng Xinyao almost couldn't control the jealousy in her heart.

For safety's sake, Huo Yichen took advantage of Ma Shun's ability to dismount directly to avoid injury.

"How are you?" Murong Chuan, who had been worried all along when he saw his sister dismounted, hurried over and looked at her worriedly.

Huo Yichen was pushed aside by Murong Chuan, he raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. When he just rode his horse, he felt the hostility towards him in Murong Chuan's eyes from afar.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while." Murong Qiao panted and waved his hands.

The bumps were severe just now, and it was her first time riding a horse, so the sense of panic in her heart was stronger than the feeling from the outside world. At this time, her feet landed on the ground, which made Murong Qiao feel like she was stepping on cotton.

Winning or losing the game is no longer important. Now all eyes are on Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao, wondering what the relationship between the two is. After all, Master Huo will not save people for no reason.

"Why do I feel that Young Master Huo obviously likes Miss Murong? When he dismounted just now, he looked at Miss Murong in a different way, especially sweet."

"That goes without saying, it must be because I like him, or else I can be a hero to save the beauty?"

"Maybe it was love at first sight, Miss Murong is so pretty, who wouldn't be tempted?"

What happened on the racecourse seemed to have wings, and spread quickly throughout the banquet. It didn't take long for everyone to know that the young master of the Huo family had an unusual relationship with the daughter of the Murong family.

Even many people of the older generation knew about this, and they all speculated about what happened to the Huo family and the Murong family.

Cheng Shu, Cheng Juan's father, also found out about this, and secretly hated his son for not living up to expectations, so he hurriedly asked Cheng Juan to come for him.

"Father, you are looking for me." Cheng Juan's tone was cold.

Naturally, he also witnessed the whole process of Huo Yichen rescuing Murong Qiao, and he felt uncomfortable.

"You let me down so much." Cheng Shu looked at his son with hatred, and couldn't help but think of Luo Wanbai who was by Cheng Juan's side recently. He was very angry, "I don't know how to please Murong Qiao. Still messing with this kind of woman!"

Cheng Shu's words were like a knife cutting, forcibly poking at Luo Wan Bai's body, full of dislike for her.

"Born and talented, she can't compare to the daughter of the Murong family in any way."

He had a particularly deep memory of Luo Wanbai, and he still vividly remembered the last time the other party gave fakes at the birthday banquet. Because of this, Cheng Shu was even more angry with his son.

The Luo family was already looked down upon by others, not to mention that they were almost suppressed to death recently. Although Luo Wanbai is beautiful, but there are a lot of good-looking people. No matter how you look at it, she is far inferior Murong Qiao can bring more value to the Cheng family.

"I'm just playing with her." Cheng Juan laughed after a long silence.

He knew in his heart that his goal was Murong Qiao, especially when he saw the other person's horse riding outfit today, he couldn't control his heart.

Murong Qiao is the one he must get.

As for Luo Wan Bai, it's just a stand-in, Cheng Juan thought about the Murong Qiao he saw today, and felt very itchy in his heart.

Hearing what Cheng Juan said, Cheng Shu's face became much better. "It's good that you know what to do, don't let me remind you over and over again what to do."

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