Several young masters raised their own horses in the horse farm, and Qin Xingyi also had a horse, which was given to him by Yu Junlin. He took it out and let Jiang Bailu ride it. Song Tang came over on horseback, as if he was sure he would not refuse, "Bailu, do you want to ride with me?"
Qin Xingyi , who didn't know Song Tang's thoughts, pushed Jiang Bailu out without saying a word. Jiang Bailu glanced at the horse Song Tang was riding, a tall and robust stallion with smooth and shiny fur. The horse trainer respectfully stepped forward to persuade: "The stallion is wild in nature, why doesn't Song change to a beautiful little mare ?"
Song Tang immediately lowered his face and said, "I am the one who raised the horse. I can ride whatever horse I want, and it is not your turn to take care of it." At the end, when he turned his head to look at Jiang Bailu, he returned to a slight smile.
Jiang Bailu looked as usual. He was about to lift his foot and step on the pedal to turn over, but was held down by Song Tong, the tone of voice seems to have hidden dissatisfaction: "You sit in the front side."
Speaking of height, Jiang Bailu's height of 178 is no longer considered short among men. of course, Ceng Ge a person mixed and having white genes in his body, so if he straight approaches 190 in height it's a different story. Any discerning eye can see that Song Tong is even a little shorter than him.
He didn't expose the other party, and obediently rolled over to sit in front of Song Tang, while not making a sound, slightly bowed his back. Song Tang's hands went under his waist, holding the stallion's reins, and looking sideways, it was as if he was enclosed in his arms.
Jiang Bailu didn't have time to say anything, and then he noticed that the other side directly released the hand on the reins and hugged his waist in a dignified manner. He frowned slightly and was about to turn his face sideways to ask a question when he caught a glimpse of Ceng Ge riding a beautiful maroon thoroughbred horse, raising his eyes and looking over.
Song Tang became more vigorous, put his chin straight on his shoulder, tilted his head slightly, creating a picture of warmth and affection. Jiang Bailu looked complacent, letting Song Tang act with him. His eyes stayed on Cen Ge's face all the time. When he saw the man frowning, he glanced at Song Tang beside him, and as expected he saw a shallow sense of contentment at the corner of the opponent's mouth.
Cen Ge did not stay for a long time before turning his head to talk to Yu Junlin beside him. Yu Junlin asked him to play, and Ceng Ge raised his eyebrows. The two rode their horses to the track, but then they heard a loud horse hiss from behind.
The two of them turned their heads back and saw the stallion that Song Tang was riding stomping its hooves, as if frightened, suddenly became irritable and almost uncontrollably ran towards the track ahead. The trainer who was standing outside the track assisting others to mount the horse was completely caught off guard.
Cen Ge and Yu Junlin chased them out on horseback and stopped the frightened horse before the horse rushed forward. The sturdy stallion hoofed and screamed, almost throwing off Jiang Bailu and Song Tang on horseback. The horse trainer rushed over tremblingly, Yu Junlin got off the horse and gave them a training session.
Ceng Ge took the reins and calmed the horse down, "Come down."
Song Tang's face was pale, he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Ceng Ge's hand, his peach blossom eyes were slightly red, "My legs are soft, can you help me."
Cenge Ge withdrew his hand impatiently, turned and strode back. The horse rein was no longer restrained, Song Tang was worried that the horse was going crazy again, and hurriedly climbed off the horse's back. Two dudes who used to wander around with him hurriedly came forward to help him.
On weekdays, Song Tang is arrogant and will never show weakness in front of others. It's just that at the moment, he is really a little scared, so he allowed the two people to surround him to show their courtesy.
Jiang Bailu leaned on the horse's back, slightly slowing his heart that was beating hard, and when he was about to go down from the horse's back, he coldly remembered before the horse was frightened, Song Tang raised his hand to pat the horse's. Although the stallion is strong in nature, but the tamed stallion will not become manic just because of Song Tong's palm.
If it were really a fierce horse, it would have been long before Song Tang or he climbed onto the horse back to throw people off the horse. Jiang Bailu thought for a moment and narrowed his eyes. This Song family young master is really a lunatic.
The man's faintly mocking voice pulled him back: "Why are you still sitting on the horse? Is it possible that you also want me to help?"
Jiang Bailu froze for a second, only to find that Ceng Ge, who had already left, didn't know when he had returned. By now, Song Tang had already been embraced by others and walked further and further away. He bent down, lips gently smiling, said something .
Ceng Ge didn't hear him clearly so he took a step towards the horse subconsciously. Jiang Bailu's well-behaved face became clear in the line of sight, and Ceng Ge sight swept across his bloody lips without speaking.
Jiang Bailu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, suddenly turned over and jumped into Cen Ge's arms. He used the most stupid posture, with his legs straight, and his butt hitting the ground first.
The adult horses are about two meters tall, and the horses in this farm are all purebloods imported from Europe and the United States, and the horse breeders are dedicated to their duties, so they are naturally tall and strong. He jumped down so recklessly, if Ceng Ge didn't catch him, he would have broken his tailbone.
Ceng Ge face blackened on the spot, while standing still on the spot, holding a cold-eyed look of indifference, his brain was aware of one step first, with both arms he lifted them up to catch the person intact.
But soon, before Jiang Bailu could raise his arms to put it around the neck of his opponent, Ceng Ge's hands that were holding his back and buttocks suddenly loosened, and Jiang Bailu was thrown down solidly on the ground. When he lifted his head again, Ceng Ge had already walked away and disappeared from his sight.
He got up from the ground with a groan, glanced at Yu Junlin and the horse trainer standing by the horse and waved at the latter without changing his face, "Give me a hand, my legs are a little weak and I can't walk."