The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 190 Peerless (Part 2)

A black Santana was parked in the parking lot across the aisle between the two horse farms.

As soon as Liu Yuerong led the horse over, she saw her boyfriend staring in one direction.

She followed her gaze.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and a girl in white stooped down and stepped out of the car. The white clothes were elegant and holy like a fairy.

The girl's figure is slender and tall, just a silhouette away, she is indescribably soft and romantic.

The girl reached out and flicked the hem of her skirt, and she made it extremely elegant and noble with a simple movement.

Then he turned around and left under the respectful guidance of the waiter.

Until the back disappeared, Peng Xie still couldn't recover.

A trace of jealousy flashed across Liu Yuerong's eyes, she raised her hand and waved in front of Peng Jie: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good..." Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Peng Jie quickly changed his words: "It's not good-looking, how can you look good?"

Liu Yuerong snorted: "Don't lie to me, your eyes were straight just now."

"That's me..." The man rolled his eyes: "I was blinded by the wind and sand. No one in the world is as good-looking as my Rong Rong. Don't be angry, I will teach you how to ride a horse..."

Peng Xie's company's capital chain is broken, and it is urgent to get married with Liu Yuerong to overcome the crisis. Even if Tianxian stands in front of him now, he has to coax this aunt well.

Fortunately, Liu Yuerong's aunt was dying for a little security guard some time ago, but Liu's elders were so pissed off. They were afraid that Liu Yuerong would learn from her aunt, so they kept trying to match her and Peng Xie. Compared with the little security guard, Peng Xie's conditions were much better. , the key point is that he is handsome, and Liu Yuerong will give up on him with a little trick.

Liu Yuerong had a pretty face, and when she thought of that white figure in her mind, she was sour with jealousy.

Dare to seduce her boyfriend, she is courting death.

Liu Yuerong lashed the horse's belly with a whip, and the horse jumped out immediately, and Liu Yuerong laughed loudly.

Behind him, Peng Jie hurriedly followed on horseback: "Rongrong, slow down..."

Ming Jing changed into her riding clothes and went out to the dressing room. Zhao Zhen was standing in front of the mirror combing her ponytail. She saw Ming Jing's figure in the mirror and raised her eyebrows: "A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. I don't know if I wear white every day." I thought you were going to a funeral, and you can only see you wearing other colors at the racecourse."

Ming Jing wore a red riding suit with long boots on his feet. He had a slender and dashing figure, which complemented his bright and beautiful face, like a manjusawa flower in full bloom, swaying the tumulus in full bloom.

But the eyebrows are so gentle and compassionate, and the blend of two extreme beauties filled her with a mysterious feeling, the more people want to find out, the more fascinated they become.

Knowing that it is an abyss where one's body will be crushed to pieces, one is still resolute regardless of one's own life.

Zhao Zhen stared at Ming Jing's indifferent face, startled.

A person like Ming Jing is the most terrifying, because she is beautiful but does not know it, and does not know that her every frown, smile, and every move are the deadliest weapons, killing people invisible.

If in ancient times, this was the demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, what she wanted, men from all over the world would hold her in front of her one after another, and if she frowned, there would be countless men beckoning the princes and only smiling at the beauties.

Thinking of Xie Jue's words, she felt sulky for two days, but when she saw the bright mirror, she seemed to be relieved suddenly.

Ding Jing is beautiful everywhere, but there is one thing that is not as good as her.

Zhao Zhen puffed out her chest on purpose, her bulging figure is hot and eye-catching.

She glanced at Ming Jing's chest, and she was flattered...

Zhao Zhen hummed to Qu Feitai's white clothes, and asked: "It was found out online that you are in a relationship with Qu Feitai, is it true?"

I have been suppressed by a force, and I haven't completely burst out, but basically everything I need to know, inside and outside the circle, is known.

The hammer in the love letter music restaurant is really too solid.

Zhao Zhen surfs Weibo every day. As one of the parties involved, she really wants to jump out and break the news.

Ming Jing loosely tied up her long hair with a piece of red silk, and a witty strand of hair fell down her temples, showing a bit of gentleness.

"Fake."

Zhao Zhen choked: "Did you spend money to press the hot search, otherwise it would have exploded."

Ming Jing shook his head: "It's not me."

Zhao Zhen rolled her eyes: "Could it be Qu Feitai? Impossible, he obviously likes you, so he probably couldn't ask for more."

"If it's really Qu Feitai, I've misjudged the man. He dares to be a coward who dare not recognize him. Career is more important than love. Such a man should be thrown away." Zhao Zhenyu patted Ming Jing's shoulder earnestly.

"I'm sorry, we're just friends."

"Tsk tsk, do you really don't understand or are you pretending not to understand? You are so smart, I don't believe you can't see it. How many people dream of falling in love with Qu Feitai? After passing this village, there is no such shop. Sometimes you will experience the feeling of being envied by women all over the world, which is what every woman dreams of."

Ming Jing didn't bother to talk to her, and turned to leave, Zhao Zhen hurriedly called her to stop.

"Are you plain?"

This skin is also too good, it can be broken by blows, and there is no blemish.

"Um."

"Don't move." Zhao Zhen quickly found a lipstick from her makeup bag, and wanted to put it on Ming Jing.

Ming Jing frowned and took a step back: "What are you doing?"

"Women still have to put on some lipstick to look good. If you don't let me put it on, I'll immediately go online and report that you and Qu Feitai are in a relationship. I have a hammer in my hand."

When Ming Jing was slightly stunned, Zhao Zhen quickly put on lipstick on Ming Jing.

Taking a step back, she nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, the color of an aunt suits you the most."

Lipstick is like the finishing touch, a Chinese ink landscape is dotted with a round of red sun, and the clouds clear and the fog clears in an instant, which is unstoppable.

Ming Jing turned and left, Zhao Zhen followed immediately, and asked tentatively, "You don't like Qu Feitai, do you already have a sweetheart?"

She has been paying close attention to the changes in Ming Jing's expression. The corners of Ming Jing's lips curled slightly, and he turned to glance at her, "What do you want to say?"

Those eyes seemed to see through all her small movements, Zhao Zhen was a little flustered, and hurriedly shouted: "Just ask."

"I don't have a sweetheart."

Zhao Zhen is well aware of Ming Jing's character, so what he says must be as good as he promises.

Zhao Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, that's good, if it's hot to shave her head, she still has a chance.

Since Ming Jing conquered Lie Feng last time, Lie Feng has never been allowed to be touched by others, not even the horse trainer.

Last time, because Han Cheng didn't believe in this evil, he insisted on being on Gaefeng's back, and was kicked into the hospital by Gaefeng. He heard that he broke two ribs.

Ming Jing walked into the stable, and the originally violent gale, smelling the smell from Ming Jing, immediately raised his front hooves and neighed loudly, and anyone could hear the joy in the neighing.

Yang Shuai said on the side: "Gefeng is very spiritual. When Ms. Zhu is not here, no one is allowed to touch her. She is listless every day. When Ms. Zhu comes, she immediately jumps up and down. It's amazing."

Ming Jing walked over and touched the back of Lie Feng's horse. Lie Feng's head was pressed against Ming Jing's chest, looking very docile. Yang Shuai looked at it in amazement. Who would have thought that this was the best horse trainer? What about the fierce horse that kicked into the hospital?

"Have you been waiting for me?" Ming Jing asked softly.

Gaefeng spewed hot air from his nose, as if responding.

Ming Jing smiled, turned over, sat on the horse's back neatly and neatly, bent down and patted Gaefeng's side face lightly, straightened up, reined in the horse stiffly, and accompanied by a deafening neighing sound, the horse's hooves were raised high.

The girl sat on the horseback with her back straight, and her cold eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword.

Hearing a soft drink, it was like an arrow piercing through the air, piercing the eardrum and piercing the heart.

"Gaefeng, let's go."

Lie Feng leaped forward, and his vigorous figure easily stepped over the fence of the stable. In an instant, like a bird that had escaped from the cage, it soared freely in the sky. point.

"Drive..." There was another coquettish shout, Yang Shuai turned his head, Zhao Zhen yelled: "Wait for me." Then he galloped after him.

The sun is clear and the sky is clear, and the autumn wind is refreshing.

Yang Shuai sighed: "The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease..."

The figures of these two extremely handsome young ladies galloping indulgently on the racecourse are even more dazzling and unparalleled.

Especially this Miss Zhu, really can't describe her charm in words.

Outside the racecourse, he was dressed in white and was peerless in the world.

On the horse's back, the red-clothed riding outfit is as fierce as fire, and the fiercest horse also bows its head and ears to her, willing to surrender.

How could the heavens create such a peerless and elegant woman with such a skillful hand?