After a little hesitation, Fenxue carefully rubbed Xiao Xiao's shoulder, expressing her closeness.

......

The curve of Xiao Xiao's mouth rose a little further.

He touched Fanxue's head, "Be good."

......

"Uncle Wang, I've met you again."

A familiar voice came, and everyone looked up. Isn’t it that Yao Shao and his group walked towards them not far away.

...

"Hey, it's recovering so soon?"

Zhang Bo muttered in a low voice.

...

"This guy is very smart."

Zhuge Yun felt a little emotional.

I was scared not long ago, so why didn’t I come here again?

...

Wang Tong's smile remained unchanged, but his brows frowned slightly.

Why did this kid come back?

...

He knew that Mr. Yao had his own special horse, the one that Master Xiao had liked before, so why did he come here to do?

This place is not in the same direction as the stable where his horse is located.

...

He just hopes that this Young Master Yao will not say anything else that is not brainy.

Master Xiao has a good temper, but no matter how good the temper is, he can't stand the repeated provocations from others.

What's more, Master Xiao is not without the ability to fight back.

...

It really made Master Xiao angry. He could foresee that the outcome of this Young Master Yao might not be too good.

No matter what, he had a few meals with Yao's father and had some friendship with him. Without affecting his relationship with Master Xiao, he was still willing to help him a little.

...

"Mr. Yao, have you eaten?"

Wang Tong asked with a smile, then his smile slightly lowered, and his face showed some concern. He didn't open the pot and brought it up. "What happened before?"

...

The unrestrained smile on Yao Shao's face instantly stiffened.

The events in the morning made him feel scared and unwilling to think about it, but also made him feel extremely embarrassed, and he wished that time would turn around!

...

Later, Young Master Yao, who came to his senses, wanted to destroy all the people around him.

He has never been so indifferent in public!

But I can't find the reason!

...

There is no culprit that can vent his anger.

This made him extremely angry, but he became more and more afraid and afraid.

But he just pretended to be nothing.

He can't make himself more embarrassed!

...

Young Master Yao, who had never even suffered a small loss, could only swallow this inexplicable great loss.

He himself was unwilling to mention this matter, let alone heard it from others!

...

"Your face looks ugly."

The expression on Wang Tong's face, who had no eyesight, became more and more worried, "Have you recovered yet?"

"Why don't you rest for a little longer in the lounge?"

Why are you here again now?

...

"Ah, you won't blame Uncle Wang for not coming forward to care about you before, right?"

Mr. Yao's silence made Wang Tong a little confused, and then he showed a look of understanding. "At that time, there were already many people around you."

"All of you are Young Master Yao's companions."

"Uncle Wang just thought not to bother you."

Wang Tong showed a kind expression of elders caring for younger generations.

...

"……Won't."

Young Master Yao couldn't continue to remain silent. He said with a bit of gritting his teeth, "Uncle Wang, be polite."

"I'm fine."

"Maybe I haven't had a good rest these days, so I've stayed there before."

...

Seeing that Wang Tongyi suddenly realized what he was going to say, Mr. Yao looked at Zhang Bo and others and said hurriedly, "How is it? Do you want to compete?"

"And that... Master Xiao."

Mr. Yao's words were quite interesting, "Come on too-"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

...

Because of Xiao Xiao's position, his figure was basically blocked by Zhang Bo and others.

So, Young Master Yao only saw Xiao Xiao now.

I also saw the gentle face of Fan Xue touching Ren Xiaoxiao.

...

Mr. Yao knew about pink snow.

It should be said that no one of the members of this club doesn’t know about Pink Xue.

After all, it is a rare sweat-blooded BMW.

He had also visited him specifically before and asked him if he would sell the horse.

...

The result was naturally rejected.

...

Young Master Yao stared at Feng Xue.

He remembered that the horse was always arrogant and did not get close to him.

He was almost kicked by the horse's hoof and was quite shocked.

But now...what is this situation?

Why is this horse so kind?

...

"Are you the coach of horses?"

The girl beside Yao Shao screamed in a daze, and there was a hint of contempt between her eyebrows and eyes, "No wonder..."

...

Damn!
To be continued...