Juechen thought of Yu Siqiao's tall and heroic posture, and his heart was pounding.

That boy is completely different from these little boys.

It was a completely different kind of manly charm.

Just a little closer, Juechen was completely attracted by his appearance and demeanor.

That's a kind of ...... A safe haven for your heart.

Such a man knows at a glance that he is the son of a wealthy family who has been cultivated in a wealthy family since childhood.

If she can climb such a man, even if she can only be reduced to an outer room in her life, she is willing!

Jiechen's heart was already completely attracted by him, and when he heard Liu Lin's words, he said shyly: "Yes, the slave family should do their best." ”

Liu Lin hugged her waist, and her heart was about to be full.

But he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he urged her to go to the deck and serve the distinguished guest well.

Jue Chen's heart was happy, and after going to the deck, he saw at a glance that the noble man was standing on the edge of the railing, looking at the No. 7 painting boat in front of him.

On the seventh painting boat, two noble sons stood on the left and right, unable to tell whether they were talking or silent.

Juechen looked at it, and his attention fell back on the noble man beside him.

And this noble man seems to mind the two little sons in front of him.

Jue Chen speculated in his heart, smiled and said softly: "Is Young Master Qiao also looking at Xuanyuan Little Marquis?" ”

The two people he looked at were Xuanyuan Yichuan and Mo Shu.

Yu Siqiao's back tooth socket grinded fiercely, and when he heard the words, his fists were also clenched.

And Juechen didn't notice Yu Siqiao's unhappiness at all, and said with a smile: "Xuanyuan Little Marquis is very talented, he wins the top every year, and this year there doesn't seem to be a too competitive son, this year's leader, I'm afraid he should also take it." ”

Yu Siqiao sneered: "Joke! ”

Jiechen paused, his eyes lit up, and he looked over.

Is he finally willing to talk to her?

Jue Chen was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the prince still has the confidence to beat the little marquis of Xuanyuan?" ”

"This is nature," Yu Siqiao sneered, "how can I let him get his way?" ”

Jedi's heart was pounding.

The winner of tonight's race will be accompanied by her for the night.

Could it be that this son is also interested in himself?

That's why it's so imperative?

Juechen's heart beat a little faster, looking at him, his heart was full of the tenderness and sweetness of his little daughter.

She said coquettishly: "Childe......"

'Bell-'

There was a long gong sound.

Then there was a loud shout: "Race, start-start-"

As this sound fell, everyone seemed a little excited and rubbed their hands.

And Yu Siqiao's eyes were always on Mo Shu and Xuanyuan Yichuan.

Finally, Yu Siqiao couldn't help it, turned around and shouted: "Let the boat, get close to Xuanyuan Yichuan!" ”

The person inside quickly responded, "Yes." ”

Mo Shu was blowing the wind on the deck, and suddenly he seemed to vaguely hear Yu Siqiao's voice, and subconsciously looked over.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I looked at it, I found a woman standing next to Yu Siqiao.

The woman looked soft and weak, wearing a white dress, and she looked petite and attractive.

If she saw it on weekdays, Mo Shu might appreciate it more, but on the contrary, this woman was so close to her husband!

The distance between the two changed quietly, and as the woman got closer and closer to Yu Siqiao, Mo Shu's face darkened.