Chapter 1069: A big lead

Chapter 1069 is a big lead
Wen Qiao coughed slightly: "Little devil, can't you watch the horse racing?"
Shen Yan gave her a white look: "I don't look at those."
Wen Qiao shrugged: "Well, if I win, what will be the prize?"
Shen Yan looked disdainful: "Wait until you win."
Wen Qiao clenched the reins: "Then let me teach you this kid a good lesson, let you know the cruelty of this society."
Shen Yan snorted softly.
"Start……"
With an end, the two horses jumped out at the same time. Wen Qiao didn't ride fast, but Shen Yan took the lead. Wen Qiao smiled. After all, she was in her twenties, and she was facing a nine-year-old child. One lap, the staff at the racecourse said she was bullying the small.
This hill is very big, and it takes half an hour to get down.
Soon, Shen Yan's back was invisible, and the staff of the racecourse followed behind them to prevent any accidents.
The staff behind Wen Qiao said: "Mr. Wen, are you afraid to ride too fast? But safety is the first priority."
As soon as the voice fell, Wen Qiao suddenly shook his whip, and the high horse under his hip ran forward. The staff was shocked: "Mr. Wen, safety first, don't be too fast."
But the action, posture, and bravery were exactly like a professional player. The staff was shocked and slapped a horse to catch up, but they couldn't keep up.
Shen Yan, who had left Wen Qiao far behind over there, looked back, triumphantly, but he was still more powerful. Wen Qiao really took his own humiliation and wanted to torture him? Still a long way to go.
The big trees in the mountains are lush and lush, occasionally berries fall, the wind in the mountains is not cool, sweat on the forehead rolls down, flying across the air.
Suddenly, Shen Yan heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, and looked back in horror. Wen Qiao unexpectedly caught up. He felt that he was slack because of the lead, and immediately clamped the horse back and waved the whip in his hand.
But he didn't know why, but the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer.
Suddenly, Wen Qiao went hand in hand with him. Wen Qiao looked at her with a smile, his voice mixed in the wind between the mountains and the wild: "Little devil, sister, I let you take so long before you came here?"
Shen Yan's cheeks bulged: "You don't brag, if you can't beat me, just let me."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Then let you see the true power of my sister."
She raised her whip forcefully and arrogantly, the horse suddenly jumped out half of Shen Yan's horse, then one body, and then the distance between them gradually opened up.
Shen Yan really used the energy of breastfeeding, but couldn't keep up with her.
The staff behind him reminded him loudly: "Little master, do what you can, pay attention to safety, pay attention to safety."
At first, Shen Yan wanted to catch up with Wen Qiao. After a while, between the mountain roads, Wen Qiao's horse turned a corner and disappeared. He couldn't catch up, and he was so angry that he lost his desire to compete. .
When he returned to the racecourse, Wen Qiao and the staff sat under the big tree eating watermelon.
Wen Qiao whistled at him: "Boy, why is it so long? I have been resting for a long time."
Shen Yan was as if he had been fished out of the river, his head covered with sweat, panting, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe.
The staff helped him to dismount, he pushed the staff away and walked to the shade of the tree.
"When did you arrive?"
(End of this chapter)