Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Leng Sa took Lan Jing out of the gate, there was already a car waiting outside the gate, it was the one that Fu Fengcheng gave her earlier. Although Leng Sa dislikes black for being too calm and old-fashioned, there are not many colors that can be selected for today's cars, and the still somewhat clumsy shape will only look more rustic even if it is painted with a windy (crab) coquettish color. silly.

In contrast, black is a color that is friendly to all models.

When the car window was opened, Fu Fengcheng was sitting inside looking at her calmly.

Leng Sa paused, "Why are you here?"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly, "Long Yue invited Madam to ride a horse, so naturally he also invited me. What's the matter? Madam, what's your opinion?"

"..." Leng Sa looked at him silently.

Long Yue asked someone to ride a horse, why on earth did he invite a person in a wheelchair? How come Long Yue has not been beaten to death when he is so big?

"Get in the car, it's almost time." Fu Fengcheng obviously didn't feel any trouble, but urged Leng Sa to hurry up.

Leng Sa shrugged, okay, you don't even care about me, why should I care?

Although Long Yue and others have not reached the time to hold important powers, they are not idlers after all and cannot stay in Yongcheng for a long time.

After the newlyweds returned home, the few people who went to play around came back immediately. Marshal Long really hasn't forgotten about asking Leng Sa to ride a horse, so he sent an invitation over early this morning.

For some fun, Leng Sa naturally wouldn't refuse. Anyway, after these few days are over, she will have to go to school to study hard for credits, and it will not be easy to play anything.

"Young Madam." Yuan Ying stepped out of the driver's seat and nodded to Leng Sa.

Leng Sa smiled at her, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go." After speaking, he walked to the driver's seat, lowered his head and got into the car.

Lan Jing stood by the car and silently took a few steps back. Leng Sa looked at Lan Jing with some surprise, didn't she want to follow her before? Why don't you get in the car again now?

Lan Jing hid beside Yuan Ying dejectedly.

Leng Sa suddenly understood, turned her head to look at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting in the passenger seat, and gave her a look of "I can't help it".

Lan Jing has long been cowardly into a ball of steamed stuffed buns, how dare she follow up, even if Fu Fengcheng sits in the front and back seats are empty.

Lan Jing firmly felt that Young Master Fu looked at her with cold eyes just now, and he must have felt that she was dereliction of duty and was expressing dissatisfaction with her.

Leng Sa smiled and asked, "Where is Xu Shaoming?"

"Behind." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Leng Sa poked her head out and said to the two people standing outside, "Xu Shaoming is behind, if you want to go, take his car."

Lan Jing was overjoyed, and happily took Yuan Ying to find Xu Shaoming behind.

Leng Sa started the car and headed out of the city. Leng Sa knew of a horse farm not far outside Yongcheng, but she had never been there.

"You know how to ride a horse?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa looked at the road ahead without squinting, while proudly raised her chin, "Master Leng is omnipotent."

Fu Fengcheng glanced lightly at the woman who claimed to be a master in front of him, "That's right, Madam can shoot and drive, so what's the point of riding a horse?"

Leng Sa smiled and said: "Eldest young master, anyway, do you really want to know why I do this? Why do you always try to find out? If I was accidentally scared, I might just drive the car over to the side of the road .”

"How do you know that I don't want to know?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa turned her head and glanced at him, "I don't know, just guess casually."

While driving coldly, he complained about this car from performance to color to appearance.

Fu Fengcheng looked calm, "What does Madam mean by saying this?"

"you guess."

"I guess you don't want me to buy you another car factory?" Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa chuckled, "Of course it's okay if you have such a skill, but... let's forget it."

Fu Fengcheng seemed to be a little interested, "Why forget it?" Fu Fengcheng felt that after the past few days, he had a little understanding of his newlywed wife's love for money. He has lived for more than twenty years, and he has never seen a woman who loves money so righteously.

Leng Sa sighed, "I will feel guilty for taking too much from you, and if I don't share any benefits with you, I will feel that I will be struck by lightning." Master Leng is so kind.

"So..." Fu Fengcheng said flatly, "You just don't want to share the benefits with me." Guilt or something is pure nonsense.

"That's what I said." Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng with some surprise, "Young Master, compared to you, I am an out-and-out pauper, even if it takes another twenty years, I may not really have any benefits for you. of."

Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "It doesn't matter, even if Madam gives me a dollar, I will be happy."

Leng Sa's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, this dog man...

Fu Fengcheng's voice on weekdays is too cold and heartless, most of the time it seems that he has no emotion at all. But if he wants to, he can also be very attractive, such as now.

Feeling that he was being teased, Lord Leng stepped on the gas pedal, and the car roared forward.

The three of Xu Shaoming, who were following behind in the car, looked at the car rushing away suddenly with different emotions.

Among them, Xu Shaoming was in the most relaxed mood.

He just said, how can the young lady drive so smoothly and so normally? How can Bu Biao be worthy of her cool driving skills?

However, Xu Shaoming felt extremely depressed when he thought that his experienced driving skills were not as good as Mrs. Shao, who hardly touched cars.

"Adjutant Xu, hurry up. The young lady and the young lady have gone far away."

Xu Shaoming silently accelerated and followed.

In the racecourse, several people in riding clothes got off the horses and handed over the horses to the staff of the racecourse to walk the horses to and from the field by themselves.

While walking, Shen Sinian couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Long, why do you have to ask Fu Fengcheng's wife to ride a horse?" The point is, if you ask his wife out, why do you even ask Fu Fengcheng together?

Shen Sinian felt that he could already imagine the embarrassment of the scene at that time.

Long Yue said casually: "If you want to make an appointment, then I will."

Zhang Jingzhi frowned, "Haven't you ever thought that Mrs. Fu might not know how to ride a horse?"

Xiao Nanjia stood beside Xiao Yiran, with a smile on his face, apparently in a good mood, "There are not many girls who can ride horses now, especially in the south. Young Master Long, don't you want to teach Fu yourself?" Madam Madam, will you ride a horse?"

Long Yue turned his head and glanced at Xiao Nanjia lightly, but ignored her words and looked at Zhang Jingzhi, "She can ride a horse."

"How do you know?" Xiao Yiran couldn't help asking, he had such a good relationship with Fu Fengcheng, he didn't even know that Leng Sa could ride a horse.

Long Yue glanced at everyone, and said as a matter of course: "If she can't, why does she agree?"

"..." It seems to be the case, but it's not necessarily true, is it?

Song Lang stroked his chin and smiled, "I think Young Master Long is right."

The others looked at Song Lang in unison, Song Lang smiled and said, "How can someone who is good at shooting arrows not know how to ride a horse?"

"..." This reason is even more nonsense. Is there any necessary connection between the two?

When Leng Sa and others arrived, the others were sitting and drinking in the rest area outside the venue. Xiao Yiran was the first to see them coming, and seeing Leng Sa walking beside Fu Fengcheng, he couldn't help but whistle. The eldest young lady's outfit today is really extraordinarily...beautiful.

It attracted other people to look at the past together, and at the same time got a cold look from Fu Fengcheng.

"By the way...Brother Fu's luck is really good." Song Lang couldn't help but said.

Temporarily changed his fiancée, and the one his younger brother didn't want. But from the two rare encounters between them and Leng Sa, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the third miss of the Leng family is by no means inferior to Zheng Ying.

If I had to say it, it must be the family background of the Leng family that Fu Sishao disliked. After all, the Leng family really can't give Fu Si Shao any help now.

Zhang Jingzhi nodded with a smile, "Indeed."

Everyone is a decent person, so it's okay to appreciate it while being amazed, and naturally they won't stare at Leng Sa endlessly. If you really mess with Fu Fengcheng, the consequences will be very troublesome.

Xiao Yiran gave a dark smile, and glanced at the crowd, "You'd better not mess with this young lady, as there will be no good fruit if you get in a hurry."

Shen Sinian rolled his eyes, "Oh? What does the Third Prince know?"

Xiao Yiran immediately closed her mouth, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Although everyone was curious, but Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa were already approaching, so it was not easy to ask further questions.

"Brother Fu, Young Madam." Everyone got up to say hello.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, his expression still grim, but Leng Sa waved his hands friendly and smiled, "Sorry we are late, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Xiao Yiran smiled and said, "We've only been here for a while, young lady sit down and have a cup of tea first?"

Leng Sa shrugged and said, "I want to see the horses first instead of drinking tea."

"How about I take my young lady to choose horses?" Song Lang said with great interest, "I still have some research on horses." The Song family is in the northwest, and Song Lang grew up on horseback since he was a child. Horses have research.

"Then thank you, Young Marshal Song."

Xiao Nanjia suddenly said, "I'll go too."

Xiao Yiran glanced at Xiao Nanjia, but seeing that she didn't even look at him, she sighed softly in her heart and didn't say much.

Xiao Nanjia and Song Lang got up, and led Leng Sa towards the stable.

Xiao Yiran, who was left behind, saw that Fu Fengcheng was staring at the direction in which the three of them were leaving, and couldn't help teasing, "Are you worried about Miss Leng?"

Fu Fengcheng turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "Are you all that boring?"

Shen Sinian laughed, "How can you say it's boring? We purposely stayed in Yongcheng for a few days to celebrate Brother Fu's wedding."

Fu Fengcheng didn't appreciate it, "I know what you are for."

The smile on Shen Sinian's face froze immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he closed it.

This is why he hates getting along with Fu Fengcheng. This person is not much older than them, but his eyes always seem to be able to see through the world. Sometimes I feel uncomfortable after being glanced at by him. I really don't know how this young lady of the Fu family gets along with him.

God is jealous of beauty.

The focus of other people's attention was obviously not here, Zhang Jingzhi looked at Shen Sinian with a smile, "Brother Sinian, is there anything else important?"

"..." Ma's! It's also a nuisance!