good night warlord

Chapter 242 Is Sweet or Sour

"Who she likes is her business, not mine."

The man told her seriously.

Although Gu Qingyi knew this was the truth, the sense of crisis in her heart did not relax.

However, she would not ask foolishly, he cared about her in every word and deed.

As long as he keeps a distance from Gong Yimian in the future, she can turn a blind eye.

Who hasn't clicked yet.

Thinking of it this way, she felt much more comfortable.

……

The mother-in-law came, and Yan did not go to the company the next day during the war, but planned to 'accompany' her mother at home.

Gu Qingyi snickered in her heart, she was so happy to have her husband backing her up.

However, the mother-in-law seemed to have noticed Yan's cold attitude during the war, and her attitude softened a lot when she greeted her in the morning.

Gong Yimian is wearing a beige high-waisted trouser suit with a pair of Martin boots underneath, her black hair is tied into a long braid on her left shoulder, decorated with some beautiful velvet flowers, the whole person presents a kind of pastoral amorous feelings.

Gong Yimian is very beautiful, different from Li Qiao's domineering, her beauty is that kind of quiet gentleness, which makes people feel very comfortable at first glance. She is the kind of lady in the impression of ordinary people, knowledgeable and cultivated .

Gong Yimian smiled softly at Yan Rourou during the war:

"Sister-in-law, Brother Yan, the weather is fine today, can you take me to ride a horse?"

Lu Qingyi subconsciously glanced at Zhan Shiyan, and found that there was a strange color in his eyes, which soon disappeared.

Could it be that she is dazzled?

During the war, Yan didn't answer, but Murongli said to Gu Qingyi:

"Yimian likes to ride horses, so when you come to Hancheng, you should take her to have a good time."

Gu Qingyi knew this was the reason, so she could only ask: "Mother-in-law, are you going with me?"

"I won't go, you just go and play."

After finishing speaking, Murong Li went downstairs with his chin raised and his eyes fixed on him.

If you want to ride a horse, you can't wear skirts anymore, so Gu Qingyi had no choice but to go back to her room to change.

Opening the cloakroom, Gu Qingyi swept through her clothes, hehe, where does she have riding clothes.

I had no choice but to choose a pair of jeans, paired it with a white chiffon shirt, tied my hair high into a flower bud, and snapped my fingers satisfied in front of the mirror.

Soon, a pair of straight and slender legs of Gu Qingyi who came downstairs came into Zhan Shiyan's eyes.

The distinctive and radiant girl walked down the stairs slowly, with brisk footsteps, and a sweet smile on her face. Her youthful and energetic outfit made her look more delicate and bright, just like a young girl...

Gong Yimian soon noticed the melancholy look in the man's eyes, and a dark light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

My aunt said that Brother Yan and Gu Qingyi used to go riding horses often, and his attire would definitely remind Brother Yan of the past, but now it seems that only Gu Qingyi can remind Brother Yan of the long dusty memories.

"Honey, how's it going? Can I wear jeans to ride a horse?"

She didn't have any memory of riding a horse, and she was a little worried that it would rub her skin.

The man embraced her with his long arms, his eyes were deep like this:

"It won't work if you ride slowly."

Gong Yimian didn't want to continue to watch their interaction, so she urged:

"Brother-in-law Yan, can we go?"

"Wait." The man lifted his lips.

Both Gong Yimian and Gu Qingyi were taken aback:

"what happened?"

The man turned his eyes indifferently, without any emotion in them, his eyes fell on Gong Yimian and said coldly:

"Didn't I remind you yesterday, don't call me by that name."

Gu Qingyi opened her small mouth, as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle in her heart, she couldn't tell whether it was sweet or sour.

She was jealous when she peeked at this address in her heart, so she called him by his name, husband, darling, and even father, except that she never called Brother Yan.

He was just afraid that this title would remind him of his childhood sweetheart.

Now he reminded Gong Yimian to reject Gong Yimian's approach in front of her, but she found that she was not particularly happy.

What happened to them before that they drifted away?

There was a layer of water vapor in Gong Yimian's eyes, and the grievance was obvious:

"Biao sister-in-law, I'm used to calling you that, you won't misunderstand me and Brother Yan, right?"

She asked carefully, and anyone who read it would think that this request was not too much.

Murongli also spoke, with a reproachful tone:

"It's just a title, Yan'er, why are you making such a fuss?"

Although Gu Qingyi didn't know what the purpose of Gong Yimian's coming was, but her husband was perverted, why would she hypocritically say that she didn't mind, she was firmly on her husband's side.

She smiled:

"In the past, Shi Yan wasn't married, so it's understandable that my cousin called her that. Now that we're married, my cousin and Shi Yan are not cousins, so it's better to avoid suspicion.

My mother-in-law said that Shi Yan was making a fuss over a molehill, but I don't think so, after all, my cousin is going to get married in the future, if others hear that my cousin recognizes her brother everywhere, it will not be good for my cousin's image. "

The words were so clear, Murongli held his breath again, but Gu Qingyi had a reason and evidence, and she was doing everything for the sake of sleep, so she couldn't refute.

The smile on Gong Yimian's face cracked, and soon stabilized:

"It's because I'm young. My cousin is right. Thank you, cousin. I'll pay attention to it in the future. I'm just afraid that I'll get used to it and I won't be able to change it. I hope my cousin doesn't mind."

After hearing Gong Yimian's words, the little girl couldn't help being a little surprised.

Gong Yimian is not as arrogant as Li Qiao, who explodes when provoked, on the contrary, she advances and retreats in a moderate manner, neither humble nor overbearing, let her punch the cotton.

Gu Qingyi nodded, and Zhan Shiyan raised his wrist to look at the time:

"It's getting late, let's go."

……

It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived at the racecourse.

After getting off the car, Gu Qingyi found that several people were already waiting at the gate of the racecourse.

It was Yan's friends during the war, Lin Fanyu, Fu Yansheng, Chi Xianmin, Li Qiao, Fu Yao, Gu Ming are all there.

"Husband, did you notify them?"

Gu Qingyi asked him, and during the war, Yan glanced at the gate of the racecourse and explained:

"When you were changing clothes, Yansheng called. I said I would come to the racecourse today."

The little girl let out an oh, thinking in her heart that she should have called Zhizhi to come.

When the three of them walked over, Zhan Shiyan introduced them one by one, and Li Qiao couldn't help but scrutinized Gong Yimian's face several times.

Going in to pick horses, Gu Qingyi doesn't know anything about horses, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to appreciate them.

A pure black horse in the stable immediately caught her attention.

It's so beautiful, just the pure black fur color and Xiong Jian's muscle texture make Gu Qingyi can't help but approach it.

The little girl walked straight over, raising her hand to touch the steed, but it shook her head and snorted and avoided it.

Heh, it's still a horse with character! Gu Qingyi couldn't help laughing:

"Honey, I want to ride it."

Her voice made many others turn their heads.

Gu Ming spoke first:

"This horse is Windwalker, the wildest horse in the racecourse. I advise you to choose another horse. This horse is beyond your control."