Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

He is a descendant of a champion racehorse. The pride in his bloodline cannot bear this kind of injustice. The more he is whipped, the more he resists.

The farmer thought it was crazy and wanted to send it to be euthanized, but it broke free, escaped, and ran rampant on the road.

The old lady happened to be sitting in the car at the time. She was afraid of hitting the horse, so she asked the driver to stop the car.

The police quickly arrived at the scene and administered anesthesia. Even though his body was out of control and crumbling, the little guy was still breathing heavily and stood stubbornly, staring at everyone with a pair of unruly eyes.

It was that look that touched the old lady.

She bought it from the farmer for only a thousand pounds.

Everyone thinks that if a professional horse trainer can't handle this guy, how can an old lady tame him?

As a result, the day the old lady took him away, the little guy stared at the old lady for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and rubbed her cheek.

Everyone was shocked, but the old lady was not surprised. She was full of joy and took her pony back to her country.

Perhaps because he had been whipped since childhood, Junjun was very wary of strangers. Apart from the old lady, only Gu Jingyan was allowed to touch him at home.

The old lady said it was because they had similar personalities and had the same weird temper.

Qiao Ruoxing thinks it makes sense.

"Grandma, stop teasing me. Junjun ignores me every time I go there and can't see me. It should eat more deliciously."

The old lady was happy, "If it doesn't like you, how can it eat the food you feed? Not only does it not eat what Jingyang feeds, it also vomits all over her."

Thinking of that scene, Qiao Ruoxing couldn't help but laugh.

"Come over later. Let's have dinner here at noon. Let's run around and play with it, otherwise Junjun will become depressed."

Even if the old lady talks about this, she can't refuse.

"Okay, I'll be there in a moment."

After hanging up the phone and returning the phone to Gu Jingyan, Qiao Ruoxing went upstairs to wash up without saying a word to him.

When she finished packing and went downstairs, Gu Jingyan was standing wearing a black tie.

Qiao Ruoxing wanted to go around him to change her shoes, but Gu Jingyan turned around and stood in front of her, "tie it for me."

In the past, she took the initiative to ask for help without Gu Jingyan asking. In her eyes, these things were just fun things to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

But now, I’m going to divorce you, who are you going to order?

So Mrs. Gu rebelliously said, "Don't you have hands yourself?"

"It's long," Gu Jingyan said calmly without getting angry, "I just want to get more value for money from my one billion."

Qiao Ruoxing...

She reluctantly took the tie handed over by Gu Jingyan and glared at him, "Lower your neck, can I be that high?"

Gu Jingyan...

As he bent down, he did not forget to hurt her, "I forgot that you are short."

Qiao Ruoxing wanted to strangle him to death with his tie, what a bad man!

She lowered her head and carefully helped him tie his tie.

Gu Jingyan lowered his eyes and stared at her for a moment.

Qiao Ruoxing didn't wear any makeup, only lipstick.

But her skin is fair and her eyebrows are very delicate. She only wears lipstick to make her look good.

She had just taken a shower, and she still had a faint fragrance on her body, not like shampoo or perfume.

The smell is like the small white flowers blooming in the grass in spring, with a faint fragrance and the fragrance of grass and trees after the rain.

His Adam's apple slipped and he was about to get closer.

Qiao Ruoxing let go of her hand, "Okay, Mr. Gu, let's see if the one billion spent is worth it?"

Gu Jingyan came to his senses, looked in the mirror, and commented, "It's not bad."

Qiao Ruoxing pouted, changed her shoes, carried her small bag and went out.

As soon as I went out, I saw a Mercedes-Benz parked at the door. The old lady's special driver, Uncle Qin, was standing next to her. When he saw her, he politely greeted her, "Good morning, madam. The old lady asked me to pick you up."

Qiao Ruoxing couldn't stand being addressed as "you" by a fifty-year-old uncle, so she quickly said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Qin."

After she got in the car, Uncle Qin turned the car around but didn't leave in a hurry.

Qiao Ruoxing was about to ask him what he was waiting for when he saw Gu Jingyan walking towards the car, opened the door and got in.

Qiao Ruoxing suddenly frowned, "Why don't you drive by yourself? Grandma and the company are not going well."

"Who said I was going to the company?" Gu Jingyan glanced at her, turned to the driver and said, "Uncle Qin, let's drive."

Qiao Ruoxing...

If she had known that Gu Jingyan was going, she wouldn't have said it!

unlucky!

She moved towards the window, keeping as far away from Gu Jingyan as she could.

Gu Jingyan didn't seem to care. He lowered his head and typed on his phone, not knowing who he was talking to.

Qiao Ruoxing took a sneak peek, and Gu Jingyan noticed it and raised the phone higher, so that the screen was just out of her sight.

Dog man!

Who cares who you talk to!

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Mo Mingxuan was checking information in the study when his cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was his mother who opened the video call, he casually answered it, put the phone on the table, and while busy with the work at hand, asked, "Mom, is something okay?"

"Mingxuan, what do you think of Mom's dress?"

Mo Mingxuan glanced at the screen quickly and said without sincerity, "It looks very good. It suits your temperament."

Mo's mother was dissatisfied, "Are you trying to fool me just like your dad? Are you looking at the screen?"

Mom Mo has a good temper, but she is very difficult to coax when she is really angry.

Mo Mingxuan had no choice but to cast his eyes on the screen again, "Isn't this what you are watching?"

Mother Mo was wearing a beautiful dress, turned twice to the camera, and asked quickly, "Does it look good?"

Mother Mo was also a great beauty when she was young. She fell ill when she was in her forties. After she recovered from the illness, she gained some weight. Although she looked wealthier than before, she was always not as confident in dressing as before.

When buying clothes, always choose skirts that are looser and have complicated patterns to cover your flesh as much as possible.

But today's skirt is obviously different from Mom Mo's previous style. It is a dark green solid color knee-length skirt, made of cotton silk, with a black belt around the waist, making the whole person look energetic and young.

Mother Mo was obviously very satisfied with this dress, her face was radiant.

"It's very beautiful," Mo Mingxuan praised sincerely, "It looks similar to your wedding photos."

Mother Mo knew clearly that her son was deliberately trying to flatter her, but she was still very happy. She turned to her husband who was not far away and shouted, "Did you hear that? Your son is more discerning than you."

Father Mo simply turned around and did not participate in the comments.

Mo Mingxuan said, "You used to retreat as soon as you arrived at the counter. Why did you take the initiative to change your style this time?"

"Jingyan gave this to me."

Mo Mingxuan paused and said, "Ayan gave it to you?"

"Yes," Mom Mo said happily, "she said it was a birthday gift for me. I said my birthday was more than two months away. He said he came across it when he was on a business trip and thought it was very suitable for me, so he bought it. Let me try it in advance to see if it fits."