The conversation turned and smiled, "ha ha, what can I know? I just look at it and feel different. I still want to ask you."

"Oh, well, in fact, I don't know anything. I just think our president has changed," Lan Bao said.

Yun Xin, their general manager, didn't come this time, mainly because she stood jurdy up for a funny reason last time. She was afraid that she couldn't face her this time and that she screwed up this rare cooperation opportunity.

If he comes, he will know something, because Yunxin is the closest to the president on weekdays. Naturally, he knows the president the most.

Without the opportunity to talk about gossip, lanbao naturally gave up. Assistant Mou stopped talking and looked at the racecourse.

On the racecourse.

Su wennuan pulls the reins and lets the horse walk slowly. It seems that he can walk easily.

Ming Ling also led the horse to walk slowly, but seeing that Su wennuan was basically stable and didn't need any help, he rode his horse and galloped up quickly to whip the horse on the grassland of the racecourse.

That yingzi looks cool and handsome. Su wennuan is stunned.

Although she wanted to avoid the Ming mausoleum, she had to admit that the Ming mausoleum was really handsome, and the appearance of riding was so handsome that it could not be described. It was adored and admired like a hero returning victoriously on the grassland.

Why didn't she know that Ming Ling could ride a horse.

"Ah!" just as she was distracted, her horse suddenly tilted its front hooves and ran quickly with a cry. Su wennuan shouted in fear and fell on the horse's back.

But the more she screamed, the faster the horse ran.

Her body fell on the horse, and her bones were about to fall apart.

"Stop, stop, help, help!" Su wennuan was so scared that sweat came out.

She screamed, but the horse ran faster and faster. She felt that the whole person was about to be thrown out by the horse and was about to fly away with the wind.

Great fear hovered in her heart. She deeply understood that if she fell, she would be crushed to pieces and be sure to die!

No, no, she doesn't want to die. She hasn't been with pineapple enough. She still has a lifetime to get along with pineapple brothers and sisters. She can't die. She doesn't want to die

"Sobbing..." it seemed that seeing the despair three years ago, Su wennuan was scared to cry.

After su wennuan's horse got out of control, the staff immediately ran over to stop the horse, but the horse didn't seem to know the staff, ignored the staff and ran away directly.

Assistant Mou was stunned when he saw this situation. He could only look at it in a hurry. There were no response methods and measures at all. Lanbao also stood up and looked nervously at the scene ahead.

The horse ran with Su wennuan rapidly. Su wennuan grabbed the reins, and his fingernails fell off. His hands hurt, but he couldn't relax.

After running a distance with his horse, mingling heard Su wennuan's scream. He stopped the horse and saw something wrong with Su wennuan from a distance. His eyebrows frowned, quickly turned the horse's head, whipped back and ran over.

Su wennuan's horse also ran towards mingling. Soon the two horses ran to the parallel line. At the wrong time, mingling sidled from his horse to Su wennuan's horse.

It takes only a moment to get from his horse to Su wennuan's horse.

Strong as lightning.

Everyone else was stunned. What a wonderful scene just now!

Assistant Mou is stupid. What did he see just now? Can the Ming mausoleum fly?

He only saw this kind of picture on TV. Unexpectedly, now he saw a live version. The live version really stunned people.

Lanbao also sees gains and losses. He has always heard that their president has extraordinary skills, but he has never seen them. This time, he really worships them.

Apart from their president, he has never seen such a vigorous skill.

Ming Ling sat on Su wennuan's horse and protected her in his arms. He stretched out his hand and took the reins.

Su wennuan's hands have been holding the reins tightly. Even if her hands are bloody, she still holds them tightly.

Ming Ling could feel the fear emanating from her. Her back was close to his chest. He obviously felt that her whole body was shaking and her hands were holding the rope. It was really distressing.

"Let go of your hand, darling, it's all right..." Ming Ling said in Su wennuan's ear.

Su wennuan still didn't dare. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them at all. The horse ran too fast.

"Darling, it's okay. Let go with me." Ming Ling attached to Su wennuan's ear to comfort her injured heart.

Hearing the magnetic and gentle words of Ming Ling, Su wennuan felt a solid chest behind him, which seemed to be filled with a sense of security.

She slowly released her hand. As soon as she released her hand, she leaned tightly against Ming Ling. She was deeply afraid that she would fall down when she lost her pillar.

After the reins of Ming Ling, he slowly tamed the crazy horse, and the horse stopped slowly.

After the horse stopped, mingling protected Su wennuan and got off the horse first. He came down himself.

As soon as Su wennuan stood on the ground, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, Ming Ling came down in time, held her, saw her body in his arms and relied on her, "don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay..."

The gentle voice of Ming Ling comforted her all the time.

Su wennuan's lips trembled. Just now she really thought she was going to die.

"Hiss..."

Mingling took her hand, but Su nuanuan was so hurt that she gasped.

When Ming Ling looked, he saw that Su wennuan's palms were all hurt and his fingernails were bleeding. He frowned and felt a pain in his heart. He beat her horizontally and picked her up.

Su wennuan struggled subconsciously.

Ming Ling scolded, "don't move, when is it!"

Su wennuan was stunned by his training. He obediently stopped moving and leaned his head against his arms.

Ming Ling took her to the center of the racecourse.

"Does your hand hurt?" asked the worried voice of Ming Ling halfway through the journey.

Seeing her hands so messy, he looked distressed.

Su wennuan gently shakes her head.

"Duplicity, it's all like this. Can it not hurt?" said Ming Ling, who didn't know who was to blame.

In short, seeing Su wennuan's hand hurt like this, he was very angry.

"Nothing..." Su wennuan said two words.

Do you want her to be coquettish and say pain to him? She's not that kind of person.

Besides, what's their relationship now? Even if she hurts again, she won't say it in front of him.

Pain and vulnerability are only left to the people who care about her most, to her relatives and lovers

Besides, no one needs to see her pain and vulnerability.

"All right, I'm sorry, Mr. Ming..." the staff of the racetrack rushed over with measures, apologizing and greeting.