Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 106 Do you want it?
Li Wenye narrowed his eyes and carefully looked Tan Xi up and down, but found nothing special about him. Instead, he thought the guy was glib and smooth-talking, which made Li Li smile repeatedly.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance; that sweet smile became increasingly irritating the more he looked at it, and he wished he could just step forward and kick that guy away.

He was always there to rescue the damsel in distress and to tirelessly apply medicine, yet he barely received a smile in return…

He gritted his teeth and forced a smile.

Not far away, Su Ruoyun lightly tapped the screen, swiped out the WeChat interface, cleared the background programs with one click, turned the phone screen black, and then leisurely got up and followed Ruan Sheng unhurriedly.

Compared to racetracks, racetracks have higher speed requirements and strict management, generally only allowing professional jockeys to ride horses for racing or professional training.

It doesn't matter since the area is being cleared out today.

The racetrack is larger than the racecourse, making it more suitable for high-speed races.

This is why Ruan Sheng proposed playing at the racecourse.

The staff member raised his arm in a half-raised gesture of "please," then strode forward, leading Su Ruoyun and Ruan Sheng toward the stables to select horses.

Stepping into the stable, the unique scent of horses hits you, though it's not exactly pleasant. Inside, the horses are in various poses, some leisurely chewing hay, others lazily swishing their tails.

Su Ruoyun was slightly conflicted about her choice. She couldn't make up her mind. As she listened to the trainer's introduction, her gaze wandered over the horses.

Ruan Sheng had horses boarding at the horse farm, so he didn't make a choice.

He picked up his lithe Arabian horse, turned around and saw that Su Ruoyun had not yet chosen a horse, so he took the initiative to ask, his voice very gentle: "Would you like me to help you choose?"

Su Ruoyun raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Okay, Brother Ruan Sheng is practically a boss, so he must know more about this business."

Ruan Sheng has invested in this ranch on the outskirts of Beijing.

Finally, Ruan Sheng picked out a white horse for her. Its coat was lustrous and beautiful, and its figure was tall and slender. However, it was still much shorter than the Akhal-Teke horse she had ridden that morning.

The trainer led the white pony, which was already saddled, out of the stable. Because it was a race, for safety reasons, Su Ruoyun raised her hand to put on her helmet, pulling the brim down slightly, and walked to the side of the racetrack, preparing to mount the horse.

On the other side, Huo Jingcheng and Li Wenye split up into two groups.

Li Wenye walked straight towards the VIP lounge with a clear goal in mind. He picked up a plastic chair and sat down casually between Li Li and Tan Xi, ignoring what others were talking about and joining in the conversation.

"what's the topic?"

Tan Xi initially had his back to Li Wenye, so he was unaware of his arrival. In addition, he was focused on Li Li opposite him and did not pay any attention to the situation around him.

It wasn't until a thick, deep shadow fell on the white round table, blocking out a large portion of the sunlight, that he realized what was happening.

He looked up at Li Wenye and greeted him, "Second Young Master Li."

"What are you talking about?" Li Wenye asked again, "You seem to be having a good time?"

Li Wenye was known in the circle for his wicked and dissolute ways. He spoke and acted entirely according to his mood. Tan Xi thought he was just being impulsive, so she didn't think much of it and obediently replied, "I was talking about the race I watched at the Royal Ascot in England."

Li Wenye's lips curled slightly, and he gave a meaningful "Oh," casually glancing at the other person before speaking nonchalantly: "I'm quite interested too. Could you please tell me the story again?"

And so, Tan Xi was forced to repeat the race two or three times.

... Huo Jingcheng strolled leisurely toward the racetrack, acting as if he were an emperor on an imperial procession, with several people surrounding him, some holding umbrellas and others carrying chairs.

Because of the high speed and high level of professionalism, there are no rest areas next to the racetrack.

But he insisted on setting up the folding chair to watch, and the ranch staff couldn't stop him. They could only go along with him and urgently called a few more coaches to stand by and watch carefully.

After Su Ruoyun mounted her horse, she naturally saw Huo Jingcheng sitting on a folding chair. His long legs, wrapped in black casual pants, were naturally crossed, and he was lounging lazily in a relaxed and carefree posture. However... his face looked very unpleasant.

Before she could think it through, Ruan Sheng, who had just mounted his horse, called out to her.

Hearing his words, Su Ruoyun nodded, then squeezed her legs tightly around the horse's belly and pulled on the reins.

The little white horse neighed, then its four hooves thrashed about, and it shot off like an arrow, kicking up a cloud of dust.

……

When Su Ruoyun arrived at the finish line, it was twenty minutes later. She arrived before Ruan Sheng and met Huo Jingcheng's resentful gaze, and she inexplicably felt something was wrong.

This feeling of unease persisted until she came out of the shower.

Her hair was half-dry, the ends still faintly damp, drooping obediently over her shoulders.
Su Ruoyun reached behind her head with both hands, preparing to tie her hair up again. She wrapped a black hair tie around her wrists, used her fingers as a comb to straighten her hair back and forth, and then prepared to tie it up.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw the doorknob turn, and then Huo Jingcheng walked in.

"What did you come in for?"

As she spoke, she put the hair tie on her long hair, but accidentally used too much force and the hair tie snapped with a "snap" and flew off.

In an instant, her slightly wavy long hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Huo Jingcheng, with his hands in his pockets, glanced at her casually and said bluntly, "I came to see you, isn't that obvious?"

He looked listless, clearly not in high spirits. His hands were casually in his pockets, his gaze swept over us, and his voice carried a hint of indifference as he bluntly said, "I came to see you. Isn't that obvious enough?"

"..." Su Ruoyun.

She lowered her eyelids, concealing the speechless emotion in her eyes, and stopped looking at him. Her gaze searched the ground inch by inch, and finally found the broken rubber band by the foot of the coffee table.

Su Ruoyun didn't bring a spare hair tie with her when she went out today, so obviously, this broken hair tie is unusable...

Just as she was in a dilemma, Huo Jingcheng suddenly asked, "Did you enjoy riding the horse?"

"I'm happy," Su Ruoyun replied absentmindedly, still wondering what to do. She was a little worried and could only casually gather her hair behind her back for the time being.

It's noon now, and it's hot. Walking outside with my hair down makes it even hotter.

Huo Jingcheng casually sat down opposite Su Ruoyun, staring intently at her.

Seeing her frowning, he subtly raised the arch of his eyebrows.

Out of the corner of her eye, Su Ruoyun caught a glimpse of a black blur, followed by a deep, hoarse male voice asking, "Do you want it?"