The floating clouds unique to April in Nancheng are like little girls in white skirts, playing in the vast blue sky.

Weilan looked at the racecourse in front of her and squinted her eyes in contentment, "How do you know this place?"

The mountain horse racing farm in the western suburbs is built among the rolling countryside. The green grassland glows with tiny pieces of light in the sun, contrasting with the white stands.

The undulating track provides a challenge to the riders. The galloping horses leap up and down, and the scenery here is so beautiful that it can be painted at any time.

Weilan heard Tang Yu talk about this place, and Tang Yu heard it from Cheng Xuan. In addition to hosting horse racing, the Shanma Horse Farm is usually only open to members of the Equestrian Association and the boss's social circle. You can't get in without some connections.

Come.

Tang Yu originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask Cheng Xuan to bring them here, but he never expected that Yu Jiashu was so capable and brought people here "while he was away".

"Didn't grandma tell you?" Yu Jiashu glanced sideways at Wei Lan.

There was a smile on her face, and her long, sharp-knuckled fingers were placed on her forehead, blocking her delicate eyebrows.

He saw the curvature of the corners of her eyes and was unconsciously infected, "Grandpa gave this place to me."

"..." Excuse me.

"There is a mine at home" is probably used to describe Yu Jiashu.

Weilan thought about the Guqin she had just received, and thought that she had to find an opportunity to give him a gift of equal value, so as not to really take advantage of him.

"Want to give it a try?" Yu Jiashu glanced at the person in charge waiting aside, and took Weilan to the locker room, "I'll take you to change first."

Yu Jiashu didn't come to Shanma Horse Racing Farm many times, but he had a really nice face. Guan Wentao, the person in charge of the horse racing farm, was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slightly stout figure and a simple and honest face.

"Young Master Jiang also brought someone here today." Guan Wentao saw Yu Jiashu changing into riding clothes and came out, and hurriedly greeted him.

While Wei Lan went to change clothes, he said to Yu Jiashu: "There are five men and three women, and there seems to be a little star among them."

The riding suit looks like a tight-fitting suit, but it actually evolved from a hunting suit. Yu Jiashu wears a black dome helmet on his head, a neatly cut white shirt tucked into British breeches, and paired with black straight boots.

The long and superior legs are very eye-catching.

The helmet could not hide his angular face, but it made him look more handsome. The green horse track and the clear blue sky behind him were not as dazzling as him.

Guan Wentao quietly looked at his boss and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at his magical appearance. No wonder the little star in front of him lit up when he heard his boss's name.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless.

When Guan Wentao lowered his eyes, he saw the same white helmet that Yu Jiashu was holding in his hand, and silently confirmed the relationship between Wei Lan and Yu Jiashu in his heart.

"Looks like he's too busy." When Yu Jiashu heard Jiang Yiyu's name, he roughly knew who the little star he was talking about was. It's just that he wasn't too interested in girls and couldn't match his face with his name.

"..." Guan Wentao was silent and said nothing.

Just as Weilan changed into riding clothes and came out, his eyes lit up.

The bow on the collar of her white shirt highlighted her bright and soft face. Her off-white breeches were well-tailored and her long boots tightly wrapped her calves. Her long and straight legs were so beautiful that there was no trace of fat.

Wei Lan's height is not very dominant, but her proportions are very good, and paired with that face, it has an amazing effect.

Guan Wentao watched Yu Jiashu properly put on the helmet for Wei Lan, unaware of the aunt's smile on his face.

The temperament of both of them is too high-end, they are both young and noble, and there is a slight sense of alienation when they are not talking.

After all, this was Wei Lan's first time riding a horse, so Yu Jiashu specially picked a docile pony for her.

She also thought the foal was very cute, but when placed next to his Friesian horse with well-developed limbs, the contrast was not too obvious.

The two horse breeds look similar. The skin is shiny black, the hair is flowing, the limbs are strong, the body is tall, and the appearance is elegant and handsome.

"What's its name?" Wei Lan couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch the little pony, and raised her eyebrows happily.

Yu Jiashu's horse was given to him by his grandfather and was named "Ziguang".

Wei Lan's forehead twitched, secretly wondering if his song was written for horses?

"It doesn't have a name yet." Yu Jiashu smiled and shook his head, "You can give it one."

A simple sentence seems to hide a trap.

Wei Lan didn't think much about it and said cooperatively: "Then let's call her Yexing."

"Good name." Yu Jiashu praised.

Guan Wentao, who was watching from the sidelines, had his mouth full of dog food and had no choice but to reduce his presence as much as possible.

So the foal's name was decided simply and crudely.

Weilan was in a good mood and led Yexing to the horse path. She was slightly stunned when she saw Jiang Yiyu and his group walking from a distance.

"Know?" Yu Jiashu noticed her distraction and frowned.

Wei Lan nodded, then quickly shook her head, "I've seen it once."

"Jiang Yiyu?" Yu Jiashu wasn't sure who she was talking about. And among those people, the only one he knew was Jiang Yiyu.

"Who is Jiang Yiyu?" Wei Lan glanced at Yu Jiashu curiously.

Yu Jiashu was a little disgusted with introducing Jiang Yiyu to her. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the man running over.

"He's here." Yu Jiashu said quietly.

So Wei Lan became silent.

"Brother Xiao Yu, why are you here free?" Jiang Yiyu looked at Yu Jiashu with surprise.

He turned around and saw Wei Lan, just like Columbus who discovered the New World, "Are you the fairy sister that Brother Xuan said? Hello, I am Jiang Yiyu."

Jiang Yiyu is Cheng Xuan's cousin, and he is younger than Jiashu.

He has a baby face, fair and delicate appearance, and when he smiles, you can vaguely see the pear dimples around his mouth.

Weilan saw him reaching out to her, and shook it politely, "I'm Weilan."

"It seems Brother Xuan is right." Jiang Yiyu looked at them with a smile, his thoughts clearly written on his face.

Weilan had a gut feeling that what Cheng Xuan said was not good, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Wei Lan!" At this time Jiang Yiyu's companion came over, and the big boy in the lead looked at Wei Lan excitedly.

Yu Jiashu's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood who the person Wei Lan mentioned he had met once.

Jiang Yiyu beside him became inexplicably nervous, wondering what kind of death Ji Hengyan was going to do.

"Give me Lin Miaolu's contact information, little ballball fairy." Ji Hengyan said straight to the point.

Wei Lan refused without thinking, "You are not worthy of her."

Ji Hengyan:???

Why can't I be a good match for a young, considerate and warm man who is a dignified person?
Chapter completed!