Chapter 677

Is it

The old man was silent for a moment.

Slowly told Luo an's heart a secret past that he had been dusty in the bottom of his heart.

Time goes back.

Back to the summer when Muzi Li first followed Lin Qingcheng to Huo's horse farm.

At that time, the Lin family and the Huo family had reached a consensus to marry Lin Qingcheng and Huo Qinhan.

Therefore, it was deliberately arranged for the nobles and ladies to come to the horse farm of the Huo family to learn riding this summer.

If Huo Qinhan wants to have more contact with Lin Qingcheng through this opportunity, maybe there will be some sparks of love.

But at this time, no one knows except Muzi Li that Lin Qingcheng has fallen in love with a sunny boy at first sight.

The car was parked in the parking lot outside Huo's horse farm.

Lin Qingcheng took a look outside. Many people had come outside the window. At one glance, they were all acquaintances.

"Muzi, do I have to go?" she looked at Muzi Li and sighed gently.

"It's only two months, and it's over." looking at Muzi Li, who is still very childish, gently comforted Lin Qingcheng.

Lin Qingcheng sighed again: "otherwise, I'd better tell my father directly. I have people I like and don't need this useless friendship."

Muzi Li didn't speak.

Although she is almost as big as Lin Qingcheng, she has seen through the essence of the world because of her experience.

Muzi Li knew it very well.

Whether Lin Qingcheng wants it or not, her marriage to the Huo family is a certainty.

She didn't speak.

Lin Qingcheng also liked her sudden silence. At this time, the driver got off and opened the door.

Someone saw Lin Qingcheng not far away.

Quickly waved hello.

Lin Qingcheng took a look and smiled more or less on his face.

Soon the two people who greeted ran over: "we were just saying that we supporting actors have arrived. Why haven't you come yet!"

"Princess Nangong, do you have to be so sarcastic about me?" Lin Qingcheng looked at the girl in front of him dejectedly.

This is the adoptive mother of Luo an Xin, Nangong Jing.

Her name doesn't match her very much. She's an adventurer. In short, it's right not to be quiet.

"Green orange, your skirt is so beautiful." beside Nangong Jing, an apple has big eyes and looks at the very shy girl. She praises Lin green orange in amazement. After praising, she seems to be very shy. Her cheeks are red and her ears are red.

Seeing this, Nangong Jing on one side immediately put an elbow on her: "Yingying, don't do this, will you? Lin Qingcheng blushes at the sight of her, and her ears are red. I think you like her!"

"No... no!" Qiu Zhiying quickly waved to explain.

Nangong Jing seemed to deliberately tease her, and immediately smiled: "ah ~ you don't like green oranges?"

"No!" Qiu Zhiying got worried and his face became more and more red.

"Don't tease her." Lin Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, and then said to Qiu Zhiying, "Yingying, you really are. How long have you been fooled by her?"

Qiu Zhiying pursed the corners of his mouth and looked embarrassed.

In fact, Nangong Jing doesn't like such a person.

He was not close to Qiu Zhiying before.

Two years ago, when she was skiing outside, she had an accident. If Qiu Zhiying hadn't rushed to save her, she would be gone.

After that, Nangong Jing began to get closer and closer to Qiu Zhiying.

Although Qiu Zhiying's character is grinding and timid, Nangong Jing feels that she is still quite simple and kind.

Over time, I was willing to play with her.

Lin Qingcheng is also slowly familiar with Nangong Jing and Qiu Zhiying.

"How did you take her with you?" at this time, Nangong Jing's eyes crossed Lin Qingcheng and looked at Muzi Li, who stood behind Lin Qingcheng and had no sense of existence at all.

Muzi Li is such a person.

Always quiet.

Many people have seen her many times and can't remember what she looks like.

Hearing Nangong Jing's voice, Muzi Li didn't respond much, and nodded slightly: "good afternoon, princess."

Nangong Jing glanced at her and obviously didn't like Muzi Li.

"Let's go. Let's go and put down our things and go to the racecourse. It's said that uncle Huo specially bought a lot of horses for us to play." Nangong Jing took back her sight, took Lin Qingcheng's hand and pointed to the direction of the racecourse in the distance.

"A wealthy imperial consortium." Lin Qingcheng is obviously not interested in it.

"Now the rich and powerful imperial consortium has taken a fancy to you ~" Nangong Jing poked Lin Qingcheng's waist, "I saw Huo Qinhan just now. He still attaches great importance to it. He wears five people and six people."

When Lin Qingcheng heard Huo Qinhan's name, he subconsciously frowned.

Nangong Jing glanced at her, took her emotions into her eyes, then leaned close to her ear and said in a small voice: "of course, this kind of rascal, no matter how he dressed five or six, can't compare with our Qi Yan senior students!"

The three walked very close. Although Nangong Jing's voice was very small, Qiu Zhiying on one side heard it.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Of course." the gray bottom of Lin Qingcheng's eyes was swept away in an instant, and then the dazzling stars lit up.

"Well, before the holiday, didn't Qi Yan ask you to see the painting exhibition? Did you go? Did you go?" Nangong Jing continued to ask.

"Did you go to the art exhibition?" Qiu Zhiying asked in some amazement.

"Yes." Lin Qingcheng didn't hide it from his good sister.

"What happened? Did you hold hands? Did you kiss?" Nangong Jing suddenly became excited. "Oh, my God! Lin Qingcheng, you are the daughter of heaven. Is there anything you want but can't get in this world?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Qingcheng glared at Nangong Jing, but his face was wearing a sweet smile, "just... Accidentally touched his finger."

"Oh ~ ~" Nangong Jing smiled vaguely.

Qiu Zhiying on one side lowered his eyelids, stared at his toes and didn't speak.

Muzi plum kept a distance and quietly followed Lin Qingcheng.

Look left and right from time to time to ensure safety.

Approaching the building where Lin Qingcheng lived, Muzi Li looked at another line of sight cast from somewhere.

After a brief contact, she quickly moved away.

The other party didn't mean any harm, and she didn't take it to heart.

All your children and ladies have checked in before Huang's marriage.

Dinner was a big dinner arranged by the Huos.

Huo Yunting sat at the top of the long table.

At this time, he was only in his early 40s. He was tall and looked very good. He was full of powerful male hormones. He was the object of many rich and noble women.

But the king of murder loves to compete for everything, that is, he is not interested in women.

Lin Qingcheng, as the protagonist of this time, naturally sits closest to Huo Yunting. Opposite her is Huo Qinhan.

In fact, Huo Qinhan's reputation in the rich circle is not good.

He looks good, but he is far from his father. In addition, he is of average height and character. In private, many people like to call him a rascal.

Today's scumbag, once he changed his flamboyant dress like a flower rooster in the past, wore a straight white suit and a bow tie, and his hair was combed back into a big back. In short, he can be as formal as he looks, but... His eyes staring at Lin Qingcheng and the smile on his face still make him look inexplicably obscene.

Huo Yunting looked very cold.

I can't see that I pay the slightest attention to anyone who does it again.

"I'm glad you can come to the Huo family to spend this summer. Just mention everything you need with the housekeeper and the servant in charge of you. They will arrange it." Huo Yunting said faintly.

Everyone spoke in unison: "thank you, uncle Huo."

Huo Yunting nodded and then looked at Lin Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, if you need anything, you can talk to Qin Han."

"Thank you." Lin Qingcheng obviously didn't like Huo Yunting's words, but out of politeness and self-restraint, she nodded slightly and replied politely.

"Let's go."

Huo Yunting's voice fell, and the dinner party officially began.

Muzi Li stood behind Lin Qingcheng, looking straight at no one. His sight seemed to have no focus. The whole person still had no sense of existence.

However, Huo Yunting subconsciously glanced at her.

The girl is very thin, and she doesn't look like a peerless girl, but she is very beautiful. There is an imperceptible ruthlessness and indifference between her eyebrows.

Looks like a girl her age doesn't have it at all.

At this time, I probably felt Huo Yunting's line of sight. Muzi Li suddenly focused his line of sight and looked at him.

Huo Yunting looked pale. There was no abnormal change in her sight.

Muzi Li was also very cold. After nodding slightly, he took his eyes back.

So

When they came, the man who stood on the second floor of the castle to observe them was this man.

No wonder.

He has now determined that Lin Qingcheng is the wife of his future heir. Naturally, he should observe more.

the second day.

The boring training began.

Lin Qingcheng can ride a horse, but he doesn't like it.

After changing his riding clothes, Lin Qingcheng looked back at Muzi Li, then smiled and took Muzi Li's hand: "are you going to the racecourse with me?"

"Can't you?" Muzi Li looked at himself.

A light black suit will not affect the action if there is danger.

"Of course not!" Lin Qingcheng said. He took a new riding suit from the cloakroom and handed it to Lin Qingcheng. "I want to ride a horse later. Do you have to follow me? It's not decent not to wear a riding suit. Later, others should say that we Lin family pay more attention to etiquette."

Muzi Li took a look at his riding clothes, and finally nodded and agreed.

A moment later, Muzi Li, who also changed his riding clothes, followed Lin Qingcheng to the Huo family's racecourse.