Chapter 727

A woman is dressed in a fiery red riding dress, and the lining people are heroic and valiant. Just like the woman in those years, clouds like fire are spread on her, like the most dazzling color in the world lit on her.

She galloped her horse and burst into laughter.

It seems to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

But in the end, she left him for that man

Leave him alone in Jiangcheng.

Thinking of this, Yeming only felt that his heart and lungs seemed to be torn into a ball by the silent pain, and Jiang Shuyue around naturally noticed the change of his mood and whispered: "a Ming!"

When Yeming heard her voice and looked back to see her face, the mood at the bottom of his eyes completely dispersed. He looked at Jiang Shuyue and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Listen carefully, he also read a name, but Jiang Shuyue didn't hear it clearly.

She watched Yeming's eyes fall on Jiang Shiwei and couldn't help but look at it. She knew that Jiang Shiwei was very beautiful, but her red dress still surprised her today. She was beautiful and natural. No wonder chutz kept reading about her.

Thinking of chutz, there was another twisted hatred at the bottom of her heart. He and Jiang Shiwei hurt her so far. How could she let her go.

At this time, Jiang Shiwei had come over. She came to the public. When they saw such a beautiful woman, they whispered: "lying trough, which little beauty is this? I haven't seen it."

"It's so beautiful. I'm in red. I'm even more beautiful."

"Liangzi, I liked it first. Don't rob me. Be careful I'll beat you."

There are all kinds of nonsense in his ears, but Jiang Shiwei seems not to hear it. He goes straight to Yeming: "I heard that as long as the horse race wins Mr. Ye once, Mr. Ye will promise each other a condition for free."

Yeming knows that Jiang Shiwei is looking for himself. Unexpectedly, this woman is so bold and refuses to give up at this time. He thought she would give up completely after that day.

Unexpectedly, she was a hard bone. He naturally liked proud women. Therefore, when he looked at Jiang Shiwei, he had a little more interest: "there is such a rule, but you have to compare with me?"

"Yes, I compare with you," said Jiang Shiwei, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Ha ha..." Yeming laughed wildly. It was not that he couldn't see Jiang Shiwei, but that Jiang Shiwei, such a delicate woman, couldn't compare with him. When he had laughed enough, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "unfortunately, I don't compare with women."

There is only one woman in the world who can compare with him.

No one in the world deserves to race with him except her.

"Is Mr. Ye afraid of losing?" Jiang Shiwei smiled, with a low voice, but enough to be heard by the people around him. They were all expensive CHILDES, and horse racing was a thing of local fashion. Everyone would play when they had nothing to do, and Yeming was a famous ruthless role in the circle. He would always be the first in these exciting sports.

And this woman even doesn't know good or bad, wants to compare with Yeming, and says that Yeming will lose.

It's killing me!

For a moment, the rich children present looked at Jiang Shiwei with cynicism and ridicule!

Jiang Shiwei looked at Yeming like he didn't see it. Yeming wasn't fooled. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked: "Miss sunny, the method doesn't work for me."

By implication, you don't deserve to compare with me.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye. No matter how shameless I am, I won't let you bet on Qing Cheng. It's just a competition. Won't Mr. Ye even give me this opportunity?"

The voice is asking slowly, curious and provocative. Jiang Shiwei's eyes seem to be able to hook up the anger at the bottom of people's heart. This woman is really deadly!

Yeming's pupil shrank slightly. He did think that Jiang Shiwei would want "Qing Cheng", but according to her ability, I'm afraid he can't win himself. After all, he has always been confident, especially in horse racing, and he doesn't believe that a woman will surpass himself.

He was silent and didn't answer.

Instead, a group of people nearby were making fun: "little beauty, you'll find the night less horse race when you come. You won't like the night less. I'm no worse than the night. Otherwise, we'll compete. As long as you win, I'll give you everything."

"Oh, Liangzi, you really like other girls."

"She's so beautiful. I don't like it. I still want to see you."

In the roaring laughter of a group of people, Yeming finally said, "OK, I promise you."

Jiang smiled and finally lived up to his pains. The guy agreed.

Horse racing needs a good start. This is a game often played by upper class society. Jiang Shiwei wants nothing else, so he needs Yeming to talk to himself calmly.

Of course, she would rather beat him up if she could.

But she also knows her ability. It's useless to involve too much with Yeming now. After she gets the script of Qingcheng, she should retaliate or come back. Even if she doesn't retaliate, she should let Yeming have suffering for a while.

Yeming has his own horse, but Jiang Shiwei doesn't. You should know that Yeming's horse is the king of the dark night and the king of the horse in the racecourse. Ten minutes before the start of the horse race, people are also expecting Jiang Shiwei to race with Yeming.

But Jiang Shiwei disappeared after Yeming promised to race with her just now. No one knows where she has gone. Instead, Jiang Shuyue has been standing next to Yeming with a thoughtful look on his face.

Looking at her, Yeming suddenly asked, "what's the matter?"

Since that time, it was difficult for Yeming to speak to himself in such a gentle tone. Jiang Shuyue was stunned. Then he turned around and flashed a surprise in his eyes: "Ah Ming, I thought... I thought you didn't like me."

She begged him to bring her to the horse race today.

For Yeming, he lacked nothing, let alone women. For women like Jiang Shuyue, he waved casually, and countless beautiful women threw themselves into arms.

She didn't know why he would find her, and even didn't hesitate to get her out of prison and keep her around.

Even set up an entertainment festival for her, saying that she likes acting and let her play casually in the future, but even so, Jiang Shuyue knows that Yeming definitely doesn't love her.

He often falls on himself with deep eyes. Is he looking at who through her?

This idea made Jiang Shuyue's face difficult to see the extreme. She looked at Yeming uneasily, and Yeming touched her hair with light writing, and her tone spoiled: "how can it be? How can I not like you."

But it felt like telling another person.