Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Chapter 903

Listening to Si Moyan's words, Gu qiaoyue's mouth was wide open and didn't say a word for a long time

She thought it would be very good to win the industries she had explained before.

After all, she still knows the reason why the wall falls and people push.

Song's eyes are about to fall. Many people want to reap the benefits. When so many people reap the benefits, they are very satisfied to win the industry with Xiangyue's current ability.

Unexpectedly, Si Moyan directly pulled everything she could pull.

In this way, isn't it that half of the industry lost by song was divided up by Mo and Xiangyue?

Others must have picked it up, but compared with them, they probably drink some soup at most?

Maybe I didn't even drink soup.

Looking at Gu qiaoyue's incredible big mouth, Si Moyan smiled and drew close to her and hooked on the tip of her nose:

"What? Little girl, is this dissatisfied?"

Gu qiaoyue shook her head quickly.

She's not satisfied. She's so satisfied. She's absolutely satisfied.

Soon, she returned to her senses and looked at Si Moyan with a smile. Suddenly, she came close and gently kissed him with water on his lips:

"I'm very satisfied. Don't be too satisfied."

Sima Yan looked at Gu qiaoyue's smiling appearance, touched the wet water stains printed on the corner of her lips where she touched, and stared at Gu qiaoyue with a bit more deep eyes.

"Qiao Yue, more than half a month."

"Huh?"

Gu qiaoyue was still thinking about the industries that Si Moyan helped him win. Suddenly, he was stunned when he heard that his donkey head was wrong:

"What half a month?"

When the voice fell, he immediately understood it again. His face turned red and said shyly:

"It's summer vacation. It's almost two months."

Si Mo Yan's eyes were even deeper. Looking at her eyes, they were hot. Gu qiaoyue felt uncomfortable sitting opposite him. He had an impulse to flee.

"Well, why don't we shoot too?"

She lowered her head and tried to speak.

It's day and night now. Even if he thinks again, he can't do it.

Besides, they are still in the box at the moment. Cai Mengyao is playing outside. Who knows when to find them. How difficult it will be if they are seen.

Si Mo Yan's hot eyes sank and said, "go ride a horse."

Gu qiaoyue thinks it's better to ride a horse than to look at each other here. The atmosphere is becoming more and more warm and ambiguous, which makes people comfortable.

She nodded and hurriedly stood up and walked out: "then go quickly."

Si Moyan got up slowly and naturally took her hand: "OK, ride a horse."

The racecourse is a little far away. It takes more than half an hour to walk here, but there are also three wheeled motorcycles in the racecourse.

The two men came out of the box and asked for a three wheeled motorcycle directly outside. Si Moyan rode with Gu qiaoyue in the direction of the racecourse.

At this time, not many people will enjoy it. Generally, no one comes here from the top families of the whole club.

However, this place is not only used for business, but also used to train Mohs employees and provide a shelter for some veterans.

Strictly speaking, the original intention of Si Moyan to build this place is not to earn money, so whether anyone comes or not is the second.

The venue was very empty. All the way, only their motorcycle roared.

In a few minutes, we arrived at the racecourse.

After getting off the motorcycle, Si Moyan took Gu qiaoyue's hand to the stables to pick horses.

"That's it."

Si Moyan went over and led a white horse out.

Gu qiaoyue fell in love with it at a glance and happily stretched out her hand to hold it.

Sima Yan said, "I'll come."

Gu qiaoyue was stunned: "don't you choose another one?"

Wasn't the white horse chosen for her?

Should she choose another one?

Si Moyan took the reins in one hand, rubbed her head in the other hand, took her hand again and said with a smile:

"I'll teach you the first time you ride a horse."

Gu qiaoyue nodded in a daze. Looking at this tall horse, he thought it was the same.

Although she has some skills, it's the first time after all. She always needs to be taught.

It's the same when another person is taught to ride.

Think of those chivalrous women riding horses in TV dramas. It's enough to take care of Qiao Yue's lips.

"Come!"

Si Moyan has turned over and mounted his horse and stretched out his hand towards Gu qiaoyue.

When Gu qiaoyue reached out, he made an effort. Gu qiaoyue was dragged up by him and sat firmly in his arms.

"Drive!"

He clamped the horse's belly, shook the reins and shouted softly. The white horse kicked up.

When Gu qiaoyue rode for the first time, Si Moyan didn't dare to run as soon as he came up, so he took Gu qiaoyue to walk slowly in the racecourse.

Gu qiaoyue stretched out her hand to wipe the white horse's soft sideburns. She liked it very much, and her face was full of a smile.

Looking up at the racecourse, he casually asked Si Moyan:

"I just saw that there were many horses in the stables. Why didn't anyone come to ride?"

Sima Yan said with a smile, "very few people come to this horse farm on weekdays."

"Oh."

Think about it. At this time, people's consumption ability is limited. A club like this can't expect it to make money.

But after a few years, I will certainly earn a lot in the future.

"Do you want to hurry?" asked Si Moyan.

Gu qiaoyue nodded hurriedly: "want..."

"Ha ha ha..."

Listening to Gu qiaoyue's excited and happy voice, Si Moyan laughed happily, clamped the horse belly again, and drank "drive!", The speed of the horse immediately got up and ran in the racecourse, which made Gu qiaoyue happy.

"Cluck..."

Joyful laughter continued.

Si Moyan listened and felt his heart was soft and in a mess.

He suddenly withdrew one hand, controlled the reins with one hand, hugged Gu qiaoyue's waist with the other, put his chin against Gu qiaoyue's shoulder socket, and whispered:

"Miss you so much."

Gu qiaoyue was happy and vaguely heard what Si Moyan seemed to say, but because the speed was too fast and the wind blew, she didn't really hear it. Instead, she found that he was controlling the reins with one hand and was so scared that she hurried to say:

"Hold on, don't scare me. What if we all fall down later."

Said all nervously grasped the sideburns on the horse's neck.

Si Moyan smiled low. Instead of holding the reins, he slowed down, put his hand into the clothes pendulum and slowly went up.

Gu qiaoyue was afraid, but ignored the evil hand. When she felt something different, it was when the hand had climbed up the little white rabbit.

Her frightened face turned white:

"Si Moyan, you..."

Before she finished, she felt the change on her back.