mousepad-d2 Chapter 126
Chapter 126
Seeing Guan Boya's cold gaze cast over.
Fu Chenliang looked straight back, without backing down, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Boss Guan, you seldom participate in these activities. I'm curious, why do you have time to come to this banquet today?"
"I originally made an appointment with Third Young Master Shen, but I didn't expect him to attend Miss Lu's banquet. I couldn't get away, so I changed the date to this place. Do you think it's Third Young Master Shen?" Guan Boya held onto Shen Qing Chuan's hand dropped a kiss on the back of his hand, looking into Shen Qing Chuan's eyes and said.
It is considered out of line for a woman to kiss the back of a man's hand in public.
But it was no surprise that this action fell on Guan Boya. His appearance was glamorous and noble, his temperament was charming and dangerous, and the smile on his red lips made people unable to figure it out. He was as mysterious as a ball of mystery fog.
Shen Qingchuan's eyes dodged, and the dark light in his eyes turned into broken foam washed up by the waves, and he withdrew his hand.
His lips moved a bit, trying to say something, but the words stopped when they reached his mouth, probably because he was concerned that there were other people around him, so he didn't say anything in the end.
"Mr. Fu, don't throw your affairs aside just to enjoy the momentary happiness. If you fail Mr. Fu's trust, you will not be able to be as idle as you are now."
The smile on Guan Boya's face is unpredictable. I don't know if it means caring in the words, or there is something hidden in the words, a warning that seems to be kind and vigilant but also seems to be invisible, hiding the edge.
"I don't need to bother Boss Guan with this matter."
"Boss Guan cares about me so much, and it always causes some misunderstandings in the eyes of others. Are you not afraid of the jealousy of the person next to you?"
As soon as Fu Chenliang said this, everyone looked at Shen Qingchuan, after all, Guan Boya's behavior towards Shen Qingchuan just now was out of line.
His gaze fell on Shen Qingchuan like a spotlight, the ground on which Shen Qingchuan's feet stood was like a hot iron plate, and he felt like jumping off the ground immediately.
Most of the people were curious, even Lu Huizhi looked over with curiosity, Shen Qingchuan didn't answer, just smiled sarcastically.
Lu Huizhi had a good impression of Shen Qingchuan, and her thoughts were lively. As the host, she didn't want to see her new friend embarrassed, so she interrupted and said, "It's a coincidence, you all know each other, why stand here It’s also boring, why don’t you ride a horse, how about you?”
As the host, Lu Huizhi asked about the people around him. The three ladies and ladies in foreign skirts and holding exquisite flower fans are afraid of donkeys, let alone riding tall horses. Thoughts moved, but seeing Fu Chenliang's threatening eyes, he retracted his words again.
Everyone present was human, so they said vaguely and evasively, "No, no."
"Since other people don't want to ride horses, I heard that Boss Guan's horsemanship is very good. I haven't experienced it yet. I wonder if I can learn a thing or two today?" Fu Chenliang said.
Hearing this, Shen Qingchuan began to get nervous, he didn't know what tricks Fu Chenliang was playing, he felt like a pea was padded in his heart, feeling uncomfortable.
Those who come are not kind and have bad intentions.
Shen Qingchuan tugged on Guan Boya's arm, with a worried look on his face, but he still wanted to maintain politeness. He thought of an excuse, and said to Fu Chenliang with a smile, "Master Fu, I'm just kidding, how can a woman compare to a man? Let’s skip the game.”
Fu Chenliang's gaze was like a cold sharp sword, sweeping across Guan Boya's arm, he wished he could cut it into two pieces, dark emotions flourished wantonly in the dark corner, the stronger the emotion, the bigger the smile on his face Bright and bright.
"Master Shen, what you said is wrong."
"As the saying goes, women don't give way to men, not to mention, Boss Guan is no ordinary woman."
"Are you saying you're shutting down the boss?"
Fu Chenliang meant something, and only three people present knew the meaning of these words.
The onlookers, especially the queen of the night, Ms. Boya, have long admired her. They wanted to see Miss Boya riding a horse from a wealthy family. Dangerous and charming women have always attracted attention. The west is advocating.
"Miss Lu is very heroic in horse racing, so Miss Boya must have a certain charm when she rides a horse."
"Maybe tomorrow's morning paper will be a beautiful story about a pair of beautiful women who are not inferior to men."
"Master Fu, please give way to Miss Boya."
There are also wealthy sons who are sympathetic to the beauty and love the jade, and they can't bear to see the beauty in embarrassment.
"Riding a horse is still too dangerous, let's forget it."
Fu Chenliang turned around, with a provocative tone, and said to Guan Boya, "Boss Guan is not afraid of a small horse, right, Boss Guan?"
Shen Qingchuan still wanted to persuade him, but Guan Boya patted the back of his hand, signaling him to rest assured, and smiled indifferently, and said to Fu Chenliang, "It's just a competition, what's there to be afraid of? ?”
"It's just that when Mr. Fu loses, don't become angry."
"Of course not."
Horseback riding needs to be replaced with riding clothes. Lu Huizhi is preparing to hold an equestrian club, which has not been made public yet, but various types of riding clothes are available.
The servant walked in front and led the two guests to the dressing room to change their riding clothes.
Shen Qingchuan was worried, his eyes shone brightly, and he followed behind Guan Boya. Seeing Shen Qingchuan's worried eyes, Guan Boya couldn't help curling his mouth, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened, and asked in a low voice: said, "Are you worried about me?"
Shen Qingchuan knew that Fu Chenliang had always been domineering and aggressive, and he would not let him go easily. He was afraid of any accidents during the horse riding competition, and he was always worried.
Perhaps the more caring people are, the more panicked he will be in an accident. Even if it is just imagination, a little bit of anticipation of that scene can bring bursts of tingling pain to his heart, otherwise it will clenched his heart like a secretly growing vine.
Shen Qingchuan was worried about Guan Boya, and thought of Fu Chenliang's behavior of overstepping the boundaries in the car last time, and that guy knew the identity of Guan Boya's man.
But the words stopped when he reached his mouth, Shen Qingchuan lowered his head, his eyes fell on a round drop-shaped jade pendant hanging from Guan Boya's waist, his heart seemed to shake along with the pendant, like hiding The cloud at night swam wet and heavy.
The more worried Shen Qingchuan was, the wider the smile on Guan Boya's face became. One lowered his head in despondency, as if covered by a dark cloud, while the other was in a happy mood, and the arc of the corner of his mouth never came down.
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The men's and women's dressing rooms are separate, but the riding clothes are the same. After Shen Qingchuan changed into the riding clothes, he went to the stables to choose a gentle-tempered horse.
He doesn't know how to ride a horse. He only rode once or twice in his previous life. The time is too long. He only vaguely remembers how to get on the horse. The servant took the bridle of the brown-furred horse and led the horse to Lu Huizhi and the others. go.
When the others saw Shen Qingchuan put on riding clothes, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up. His figure was as tall as elegant bamboo. He was wearing slightly white trousers, long riding boots, and a brown sleeveless vest over a white shirt, which was tight enough. Outlines the flexible waist.
The faint sunlight, wrapped in the refreshing autumn wind, fell on his crow-black hair and hit his clear side face. His complexion was like white jade, and even his white shirt was covered with a light white milky radiance. With tired and uninterrupted affection, passionate like clear spring water, gurgling through the hearts of others.
Youth seems to have stepped out of a yellowed painting, radiating light, hiding in the good time that cannot be returned, the slow and lingering beauty.
Even the tiny floating dust in the air, falling on his shoulders, looks different and lovely.
Fu Chenliang was still chatting and laughing with others, but when he saw Shen Qingchuan approaching from the side, his voice gradually faded away, and his dark eyes stared straight at Shen Qingchuan, as if they were about to turn into a sharp sickle, ruthlessly Unexpectedly, a bottle of flesh and blood was drawn out from Shen Qingchuan's waist.
The moment Shen Qingchuan appeared, Fu Chenliang's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had used a hammer to hit his heart heavily, causing a layer of shock aftermath.
Knocked down to the tip of the heart, there is no trace but there is an echo that never disappears.
There was a heartbeat that was caught off guard, and secret joy and longing emerged in the eyes, gradually forming a vast river bank.
Fu Chenliang's eyes fell on Shen Qingchuan, and he couldn't move away.
Shen Qingchuan felt that strong gaze, eager and inevitable, like a wild wolf hiding in the depths of the forest at night, watching its prey, which was green and faint, and wanted to bite out a piece of flesh.
Shen Qingchuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and ignored Fu Chenliang. Fu Chenliang's powerful and messy way also made others jealous, and he could only hide away if he couldn't afford it.
A few famous ladies gathered together and chatted around. Lu Huizhi was particularly conspicuous among them. The other rich men were embarrassed to come over, so they surrounded Fu Chenliang and said some flattering words.
Shen Qingchuan skipped Fu Chenliang and walked to the side of several ladies and ladies, greeted Lu Huizhi, and said, "Miss Lu."
Lu Huizhi smiled brightly, with appreciation hidden in her eyes, and said in a sassy voice, "Your outfit captures the beauty of autumn, and people can't take their eyes off it."
Shen Qingchuan stretched his eyebrows and smiled, the sunlight hit the peak of his eyebrows, but his eyes were clear, with a comfortable gentleness, not the kind of gentleness pretending to coax a little girl, but tolerance for all fraternity, intertwined with The gentleness of kindness and the inexplicable comfort in his eyes, he smiled and said unhurriedly, "Miss Lu, it's amazing, if people can't take their eyes off, it must be Miss Lu's sassy demeanor."
Shen Qingchuan praised the other ladies one after another, they were cute and pretty, their tone was very sincere, full of admiration, they seemed to have a pair of eyes good at discovering beauty.
Who doesn't like the compliments of handsome and beautiful youths? The well-known ladies who have been praised, their eyes are bright and full of joy, the corners of their mouths have never come down, and their faces are covered with a layer of pink mist.
The 20-year-old girl is just like the age of a flower, and she is very beautiful.
Shen Qingchuan blended into it, surrounded by a few delicate flowers, not obtrusive at all, unexpectedly harmonious, the rich family not far away saw this scene, Young Master Fang couldn't help but click his tongue, his tone was sour, Said, "Just said a few words, and won the favor of all the young misses. Shen Sanshao's methods are as powerful as the rumors outside."
When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but sneered, and said, "If you can have the handsome appearance of Shen Sanshao, you can too."
The others couldn't help laughing out loud, because Young Master Fang was tall and burly, but he had a pockmarked face.
Fu Chenliang came back to his senses, and upon hearing this conversation, he handed over the reins to the servant at the side, and said, "He has more than this one advantage, if your temperament and character are half of that of Shen Sanshao, you will be more likable. "
After leaving this sentence, Fu Chenliang walked towards Shen Qingchuan's position, leaving a group of wealthy children staring at each other.
"What are you guys talking about? You're talking so lively that you can hear your laughter over there."
Several ladies and gentlemen have heard of Fu Chenliang's name. He has heard of his fierce attacks, how many lives were on his hands, covering the sky with his hands in Bohai City, and fearing the power of the Qing Gang.
As soon as Fu Chenliang moved over, they made way one after another and stood beside Lu Huizhi.
Shen Qingchuan couldn't help frowning, seeing Fu Chenliang walking beside him, his tone became calm, and he said, "There's nothing to talk about."
Then he pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he didn't want to continue talking.
The atmosphere was suffocated and cooled down.
Lu Huizhi came out to smooth things over, smiling generously, and said, "We were chatting about our daughter's family just now, Mr. Fu, why are you here?"
"Look at what you said, Ms. Lu, is Third Young Master Shen the daughter's family?" Fu Chenliang said.
Lu Huizhi froze for a moment, then said, "Of course not."
"Then what, he can hear me but I can't, or——I'm not welcome?"
Fu Chenliang's tone could be heard to be lifeless, it was a joke, and his eyes glanced at Shen Qingchuan's face inadvertently.
"Mr. Fu, we don't dare to take what you say." Lu Huizhi said.
If this word got out, Miss Lu's family would offend Master Fu, and half of the people in Bohai City would probably not dare to do business with Lu's firm.
The servant came over and said a few words in Lu Huizhi's ear. Lu Huizhi said excuse me, then turned and left. The remaining Miss Jiao lost their backbone. Forced by Fu Chenliang's aura, they found excuses to leave, leaving only Shen Qingchuan was alone in place.
Fu Chenliang got closer, asked Shen Qingchuan in a familiar tone, and said with a light smile, "Sir Shen, don't talk, don't you welcome me?"
The author has something to say: a more
Mrs. Zha was fascinated by Concubine Li's smile, Master Fu was so dazzled by Xiao Haitang, he asked for a message, and the nutrient solution expired at the end of the month, asked for irrigation qaq, double update today.
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small theater
Master Fu: Little Haitang, do you hate me?
Little Begonia: I hate it
Master Fu: But I like you
Little Begonia: roll
感谢在2021-03-2714:58:14~2021-03-3005:56:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Weiqi 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of sweet chestnut; 10 bottles of maple and Wang Yibo's wife; 6 bottles of Wangzi Shitian; 5 bottles of lazy de meow ゆ Д ゆ;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!