The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 190 Peerless (two more)

  A black Santana passed through the aisle between the two racecourses and parked in the parking lot.

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

  She followed her gaze and looked over.

  At this time, the sun was blazing, and a girl in white clothes bent down and walked out of the car.

  The girl is slender and tall, with only a silhouette from a distance, she is endlessly feminine and romantic.

  I saw the girl stretched out her hand and brushed the skirt, a simple action, she made the most elegant and noble.

  Then turn around and leave under the respectful guidance of the waiter.

  Until his back disappeared, Peng Jie still couldn't recover.

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

   "Good-looking..." Realizing that he had said something wrong, Peng Jie quickly changed his words: "It's not good-looking, where are you good-looking?"

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

   "I am..." The man's eyes rolled: "I was blinded by the wind and sand. No one in the world is as good as my Rongrong. Don't get angry. I will teach you to ride a horse..."

  The capital chain of Peng Jiejia’s company broke, and the marriage with Liu Yuerong was urgently needed to survive the crisis. Now even if Tianxian stood in front of him, he had to coax this aunt.

Fortunately, Liu Yuerong’s aunt had to live and die for a little security guard some time ago, but she was mad at Liu’s parents, fearing that Liu Yuerong would learn from her aunt, so she kept putting her together with Peng Jie. Compared with the little security guard, Peng Jie’s conditions are much better. , The key commander is handsome, and Liu Yuerong's heart to him will be smashed by a little trick.

   Liu Yuerong’s face was pretty and pretty, she thought of the white figure in her mind, but she was jealous of her sour water.

  Dare to seduce her boyfriend, she is almost dead.

   Liu Yuerong drew a whip on the horse's belly, the horse jumped out immediately, Liu Yuerong laughed.

   Behind him, Peng Jie hurriedly rode up to catch up: "Rongrong, you slow down..."

Ming Spiegel changed his riding clothes and went out to the dressing room. Zhao Zhen was standing in front of the mirror, combing her ponytail. Seeing Ming Spiegel’s figure reflected in the mirror, she raised her eyebrows: "People rely on clothes and horses and saddles, but they wear white every day. He thought you were going for funerals, you can only see you wearing other colors at the racecourse."

  Ming Jing wore a red riding outfit and boots. His body was slender and cool, and his face was bright and beautiful, like a blooming manzhushahua, swaying to the extreme.

  The eyebrows are biased and so gentle and compassionate, the two extreme beauties are mixed together, making her full of a mysterious feeling, and the more people think about it, the more fascinated it becomes.

   Knowing that it is an abyss of shattered bones, but still desperately resolute.

  Zhao Zhen looked at Ming Jing’s indifferent face, startled.

  Mingjing is the most terrifying person, because she is beautiful and does not know it, she does not know that her smile, every move, is the deadliest weapon, killing people invisible.

  If in ancient times, this was the enchanting concubine who had harmed the country and the people, what she wanted, the men under the world held them in front of her one after another, she frowned, and there would be countless men beaconing with princes, only smiling at the beauty.

  She thought of Xie Jue's words, and was sulky for two days. At this moment, when she saw Ming Jing, she seemed to be relieved.

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

  Zhao Zhen deliberately straightened his chest, his figure protruding and curving, hot and eye-catching.

  She glanced at the chest of Mingjing, and she was like Pingchuan...

  Zhao Zhen hummed Qu Feitai’s white clothes, and asked: "It was revealed on the Internet that you are in love with Qu Feitai, is it true?"

   has been under the pressure of a force, and has not completely exploded, but basically know what you should know inside and outside the circle.

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

  Zhao Zhen surfs on Weibo every day. As one of the parties involved, she wants to jump out and break the news. This made her almost suffocated with internal injuries.

  Ding Jing pulled up her long hair with a red thread loosely, and a strand of playful hair fell down her temples, showing a bit of gentleness.

"fake."

  Zhao Zhen choked, "Did you spend money on a hot search, or it would have exploded early."

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

  Zhao Zhen's eyes rolled: "Could it be Qu Feitai? Impossible, he obviously likes you, I guess he can't ask for it."

   "If it is really Qu Feitai, I have misunderstood the wrong person, and dare to be a counselor that I dare not recognize. Career is more important than emotion, so let's throw it away." Zhao Hao patted Ming Jing's shoulder earnestly.

   "I let you down, we are just friends."

"Tsk tsk, do you really do not understand or pretend you do not understand, you are so smart, I don’t believe you can’t tell, how many people can’t ask for a relationship with Qu Feitai, there is no such shop after passing this village, to You will experience the jealousy of women all over the world. This is what every woman dreams of."

  Ming Jing was too lazy to take care of her, turned around to leave, Zhao Zhen hurriedly stopped her.

  "Are you plain?"

  This skin is also too good, it can be broken by blows, and it is flawless.

"Ok."

  "Don't move." Zhao Zhen quickly found a lipstick from the cosmetic bag and wanted to put on Mingjing.

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

  "Women still have to put on some lipstick to have a look. If you don't let me apply it, I will immediately go online to reveal that you are in love with Qu Feitai, and I have a hammer in my hand."

  Ding Jing's little effort, Zhao Zhen has quickly put on lipstick on Ming Jing.

   took a step back and nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, Auntie's color suits you best."

  The lipstick is like a finishing touch, a painting of national ink landscape dots a round of red sun, and the clouds are overwhelming.

  Mingjing turned and left, Zhao Zhen immediately followed, and tentatively asked: "You don't like Qufeitai, do you already have a sweetheart?"

  She has been paying close attention to the changes in Ming Jing’s expression, and the corners of Ming Jing’s lips are slightly hooked, and she turned her head and glanced 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 he hurriedly hit haha: "Just ask."

   "I don't have a sweetheart."

  Zhao Zhen knows that Ming Jing is a person, and what he says must be a promise.

  Zhao Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, that's good, if you shave your head and pick it up, you still have a chance.

  Since Der Spiegel conquered the gale last time, the gale has never let anyone touch it, not even the horse trainer.

  The last time Han Cheng did not believe in this evil, he had to go to the back of the gale and was kicked into the hospital by the gale. He heard that he had broken two ribs.

  Mingjing walked into the stable, the originally violent gale smelled the smell from Mingjing, and instantly raised his front hoofs, he screamed loudly, and everyone could hear the joy in the neighing.

  Yang Shuai said on the side: "The gale is very spiritual. Miss Zhu is not here and no one is allowed to touch it. She is listless every day. When Miss Zhu comes, she immediately jumps alive. It is amazing."

Ming Jing walked over and touched Gale's horse back. Gale's head stuck to Ming Jing's chest and looked very docile. Yang Shuai looked at him and was amazed. Who would have thought that this is the best horse trainer. Where's the strong horse kicked into the hospital.

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

  The hot wind spit out hot air from his nose, seeming to be responding.

  Mingjing smiled, turned over, sat on the horse's back neatly and neatly, bent down and gently patted the side of the gale, straightened up, strangled the horse, and accompanied by a deafening neigh, the horse's hoof was raised high.

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

   Just listen to a soft drink, like a piercing arrow, piercing the eardrum and piercing the heart.

   "The gale, let's go."

The gale's forefoot leaped, and his vigorous posture easily stepped over the fence of the stables. In an instant, like a bird out of the cage, soaring freely in the sky, while the galloping horse returned to Pingchuan, galloping indifferently, and became a black in the blink of an eye point.

  "Driving..." With another soft drink, Yang Shuai turned his head, and Zhao Zhen shouted: "Wait for me." Then he ran after him.

  The scorching sun and the clear sky, the autumn breeze is clear.

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

  The two eldest ladies with superb looks, indulging in the galloping figure on the racecourse, are even more dazzling and unparalleled.

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

  Outside the racecourse, a white robe is out of the world, without cannibalizing fireworks.

  On horseback, the red riding outfit was fierce, and the fiercest horse bowed to her, willing to surrender.

  How can God's skillful hands be able to create such a majestic woman?

  (End of this chapter)