Jiang Qingyan was impatient in the company, so Jiang Bijin took her to a horse farm in the suburbs.

She changed into a neat riding outfit and turned over on the horse heroically. Jiang Yijin can also ride horses, and he picked a group of tall black horses.

Skillfully driving the horse to Jiang Qingyan's side, he said confidently: "Let's compare? ”

"Compare is compare. Run three laps around the racecourse to see who gets to the finish line first. ”

"Where's the color head?"

"Let the winner decide, willing to gamble and lose."

Jiang Bijin glanced sideways, "If it's me who wins, can I marry the eldest lady?" ”

He just wanted to ask how far she could dare to play this game.

Jiang Qingyan was teased by him, and said very generously: "I'll talk about it when you can win, if you win, I said that I am willing to gamble and lose." ”

The bigger the bet is, the fun.

Although she didn't know yet, what she wanted Jiang Yijin to do for her, she could owe it first.

At the beginning of the race, the two rode out wildly, almost comparable, but the one Jiang Qingyan rode was the best horse in the racecourse.

The person in charge of the horse farm had introduced her to her just now, and it was she who knew that she dared to speak out.

After two laps, the distance had been pulled, and on the last lap, Jiang Qingyan's horse was half a horse faster than he crossed the finish line first.

Jiang Bijin still lost.

He jumped off his horse and seemed to be in good hands.

He came to Jiang Qingyan's side for the first time, stretched out his hand and grabbed her, she jumped down when she saw the situation and landed steadily.

"The eldest lady won, what punishment do you want me to do?"

Jiang Qingyan was not in a hurry to answer his words, but praised: "You can use an ordinary horse to be on par with my chasing wind, and your riding skills are not bad." I haven't thought of asking you to do anything for me yet, so you owe it first. ”

Jiang Bijin said: "Okay. ”

She thought that her horse had the advantage, but in fact, Jiang Bijin deliberately lost to her, because even if he won, he would not marry Jiang Qingyan.

In this case, it doesn't matter if the eldest lady is happy, he just needs to gain her trust as soon as possible and get what he wants.

Jiang Qingyan was tired of playing in the racecourse, so he asked Jiang Bijin to read the itinerary in the car.

There was originally a dinner party to attend, but she felt tired and temporarily postponed, and the black Rolls-Royce convoy turned around and drove towards Jiang's Manor.

As soon as Jiang Qingyan arrived home, he received a message from Pei Yu on his mobile phone.

He said, "If there is something to do tonight, I won't go with you to the dinner."

Fortunately, she didn't plan to go, otherwise if people knew that she was released by Pei Yu again, she would have had enough jokes.

Jiang Bijin saw that she was still happy just now, and suddenly her smile was retracted.

"What's wrong?"

"Why do men usually reject their fiancées?"

Of course, it's because there are other women out there.

Jiang Yijin was silent, Jiang Qingyan sneered, and told her in the morning that she wanted to accompany her more men, and in the blink of an eye, she forgot what she had said and went out of the clouds.

She arranged eyeliner to keep an eye on Pei Yu's whereabouts, and Jiang Qingyan sent a message to the man: What is Pei Yu doing now?

More than ten minutes later, the man returned with a photo.

It is a candid photo taken from the window angle outside the villa, in the photo, Pei Yu is having dinner with the wind and wine, although it is a little blurry, but the two people are very recognizable.

Jiang Qingyan suddenly didn't want to endure it.

She had a complete plan in her head.

"Jiang Bijin, next Monday is my birthday."