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Chapter 17 017(1/2)

Qin Qihua felt a little complicated when he heard his gun and stick.

If she sends an invitation according to her previous personality, he will come if he comes, and forget it if he doesn't come.

However, after he said this, she wanted him to come.

"I will take you to play when you come. Even if you don't want to play, I'll be happy to sit next to you." Qin Qihua said, and lowered his voice again, "Husband, I poured a big glass of wine on Fu Wenyan at noon. What if he takes the opportunity to retaliate against me? I, a weak woman, can't stand it..."

"Wairy woman?" Fu Xiangxi repeated these three words, as if he had heard a joke, and laughed sarcastically.

"Yes!" Qin Qihua seemed to be unable to hear the sarcastic meaning of his words, and his tone was weak and helpless. "I am a weak woman, and now I am surrounded by your Fu family. I feel very panicked! It was because you and grandpa were here that I dared to make trouble. No matter what, you are the relative grandson of the Fu family. But if you are not here, what am I? Maybe they will bully me unscrupulously! Oh my God... I am so pitiful, without my husband's support, I am here alone facing the wind and rain and hitting jackals and tigers and leopards..."

Fu Xiangxi kept hearing her talk, and his forehead hurt a little, so he raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He probably only believed that a woman who dared to torture him and make trouble would be bullied.

Qin Qihua's tone became more and more sad, with a hint of hoarseness, "Husband, you are my only support in the Fu family. If you don't care about me, what should I do... I want to cry... Why do I dig a hole for myself..."

Fu Xiangxi lowered his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't cry. I'll go."

"That's great! I'll wait for you, my husband is so nice~ Momo~" Qin Qi achieved his goal and hung up the phone happily.

On the horse court.

Qin Qihua sat on a horse and made a unique landscape than those who rode their horses.

Qin Qihua even asked the staff to bring her a glass of juice. She was riding a horse while drinking the juice, and basking in the autumn sun lazily.

Fu Wenyan rode his horse to her side and sneered, "Xiaobai is in a bad luck today, he can only crawl by a snail."

Qin Qihua handed the juice cup to the staff below, looked at Fu Wenyan and said, "Let's have fun?"

"How to play?" he asked inexplicably, how can this waste be played?

Qin Qihua said: "I will run for one minute first. If you can catch up with me in a circle, you will win."

Fu Wenyan was full of disdain and thought that there was something new, but it was just a horse racing. He sneered: "It's okay to let you run for three minutes first."

"No, one minute is enough to keep the distance. If you don't catch up, you will lose."

"Okay." He didn't stop her from losing.

"If you lose, when you see me, call me dad first."

Fu Wenyan smiled, "Okay, if I win, you can call me dad."

Qin Qihua called several other people over and repeated the rules of the game, asking them to be notaries.

Fu Junxing said to Fu Wenyan: "Only one minute? At least three minutes, otherwise it will be impossible to win."

Fu Wenyan hummed lightly, "I don't want to, what can I do?"

Fu Yanyan said: "Just draw, just play with it casually. Don't be aggressive, safety is the first priority."

Fu Ziqi: "Come on, Sister Hua!"

At the beginning of the timing, Qin Qihua waved his staff back, pulled up the reins of the horse, and started riding the horse seriously, but the speed was not fast, so he slowly moved forward.

Fu Wenyan looked at Qin Qi paintings like the old cow plowing the ground in front of him and couldn't help laughing, "Where did she get her confidence? She can distance herself from me in one minute?" Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone in one second.

But half a minute later, Qin Qi's painting speed began to speed up.

Fu Wenyan glanced at her figure, looked at her watch, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "This distance is also very OK."

Qin Qi's speed continued to accelerate, and Fu Wenyan looked at the watch frequently. Finally, a minute came, and he couldn't wait to rush out.

Fu Wenyan rode his horse and chased Qin Qihua. The distance between the two was shrinking, and the little anxiety in his heart was relieved. He began to be proud and shouted: "Your father is here!"

But as he accelerated, Qin Qihua also accelerated, and the speed was no less than that of him.

When Fu Xiangxi came to the racecourse, the two were competing.

The housekeeper pushed him to the stand at the finish line. Several other people watched here. When they saw Fu Xiangxi coming, they greeted him one after another.

Fu Xiangxi couldn't see it, only heard them discussing.

Fu Ziqi said: "Wow, it turns out that Sister Hua is a master!"

Fu Junxing smiled and said, "Why do I think Wen Yan went into the pit this time?"

Fu Yanyan said, "The distance has begun to widen again..."

Fu Junxing: "Sister-in-law is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Fu Ziqi said, "Here, come, Sister Hua is here..." The little girl's voice was full of excitement and excitement, "Wow, Sister Hua is so cool! It's right that she is my goddess!"

Qin Qihua took the lead in passing the finish line, tied the reins, and after the horse stopped, he turned over and dismounted. He glanced at Fu Xiangxi, and saw Fu Xiangxi, and smiled and walked towards him, "Husband, you are here!"

She walked to Fu Xiangxi, leaned down, and kissed him on his lips. Because she had just ridden a horse, her heart and lungs were beating quickly, and her breath was hot. Fu Xiangxi only felt a ball of fire approaching him, burning a soft and burning heat on his lips. His fingertips trembled and slowly curled up.

Fu Wenyan arrived at the finish line ten seconds late, and became irritable when he got off the horse. He walked towards Qin Qihua and said as he walked: "Qin Qihua, you liar! You play for me! Are you an actor?!"

Qin Qihua stood up, looked down on him, and said slowly: "I am your father now, so big or small?"

Fu Ziqi next to her couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fu Wenyan said angrily: "You are cheating on me!"

"I didn't say I couldn't." Qin Qi smiled, "If I can compete with you if I ride a horse? I'm rushing to give away the heads? Child, please be more careful."

Fu Wenyan was about to be angry to death by this woman.

Too cunning! Make various psychological hints to people and disguise themselves as weak!

It’s also his fault for underestimating this woman!

"Tian Ji's horse racing has told us that we should use our brains to the competition." Qin Qihua glanced at Fu Wenyan who was furious and said lazily, "I won by my brain, okay? I'm willing to accept the loss and call him dad."

Fu Wenyan took a deep breath and stared at Qin Qihua.

Qin Qihua faced his gaze and felt like an angry dog.

Fu Yanyan said on the side: "Wen Yan, since you have made a bet, you still have to admit it."

Fu Ziqi said: "Yes, Brother Wen Yan, we are all notary public."

Fu Rong said: "A man is a real man, and he will admit his claim if he loses."

Fu Junxing laughed and didn't say anything, but was also waiting to see the young master admit defeat.

Fu Wenyan held it in and out of his mouth, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and spit out two words, "...... Forget it! Forget it!"

"Be good." Qin Qihua responded with a smile, "Although I'm not sure about being stupid."

Everyone else was amused, it was rare to see Fu Wenyan eating coptis chinensis so mutely.

Fu Xiangxi: "..."

The moment I had a pitiful voice on the phone, I said that I would be bullied, but now I heard her press her head and ask someone to call her dad.

This is indeed an actor or an Oscar-level one.

Fu Wenyan glanced at Qin Qihua fiercely and turned his head with a stern face.

Qin Qihua was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, so he turned around and said to Fu Xiangxi: "You are here, let's ride a horse together, how about it?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu's body is not suitable for riding a horse."

Qin Qihua explained: "No, just sit on the horse and walk around, it feels pretty good." If Fu Wenyan hadn't been provoking it repeatedly, she wouldn't have planned to ride a horse at all, and she would have been so tired.

Fu Rong, who was standing beside him, said: "Draw, don't make things difficult for you to look west. His body is indeed not suitable for exercise, and it is not easy to get on the horse."

Fu Junxing said: "Yes, Xiang Xi Ge should forget it. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

Qin Qihua looked at Fu Xiangxi, "I don't think the problem is big, are you willing to try it?"

Fu Xiangxi sighed lightly and said, "Then try it."

Qin Qihua smiled happily, "Then let's go change your clothes first."

Qin Qihua accompanied Fu Xiangxi to the service hall. Fu Xiangxi did not ask him to follow into the locker room, but only brought the butler and a accompanying nurse. The two of them went in to help him change his clothes.

The housekeeper's mood can be said to be very complicated. Since the accident between Mr. Fu, he was assigned to take care of him. He has not seen him participate in any activities in the past six months, and he never goes downstairs to the garden in the villa. Every day, except taking medicine and taking care of himself, he locks himself in the study. In this case, when he comes to the horse farm and is willing to change clothes specially, it is incredible.

On the one hand, he was happy that Young Master Fu finally showed signs of getting closer to normal life, and on the other hand, he was worried that something would go wrong when riding a horse later. His calf had gone through the hardships in the early stages before he could finally get some energy.

Qin Qihua and others were outside the locker room. He heard the sound of the door opening and turned around to look over.

Fu Xiangxi was pushed out in a wheelchair. His upper body was a navy blue plaid jacket, a white shirt and a black satin vest, and a white trousers on the bottom, clean and neat, and his calves were wrapped in black boots. The closure design fully demonstrated his advantages of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. This whole set was worn on him, coupled with his own noble temperament and excessively fair face, like a cold and sick noble prince.

Qin Qihua stared at Fu Xiangxi for more than ten seconds without blinking.

...Honey, kill me!

...I can do it again!

...I can lick my husband's appearance again every day!

...I don't know what an idol is! I only love sick and beautiful Fu Xiangxi!

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiangxi frowned slightly and asked.

He knew that Qin Qihua was standing in front of him, and he could feel her breath, but she didn't move at all.

Make him feel like a monster being watched...
To be continued...
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