Chapter 696: 188: Abusing Shangguan Furong, I want to divorce you!_4
Isn’t this a total mess?
Lin Pingping followed up, “What’s going on?”
“Well,” Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, “Sister Pingping, you should ask the people involved.”
From an observer’s standpoint, there was certainly no love between these two people.
It must be a mutual arrangement.
But Ni Yan could only speculate and didn’t want to say more.
Who knew what kind of act these two were putting on.
Lin Pingping and Song Beicheng approached them.
After finding out that Zhao Jingrong and Mo Baichuan were dating, Lin Pingping and Song Beicheng were genuinely surprised.
Song Beicheng quietly pulled Mo Baichuan aside and whispered, “Third brother, are you really involved with Zhao Jingrong?”
Mo Baichuan slightly nodded.
Song Beicheng continued, “Third brother, don’t you think this is somewhat inappropriate?”
“What’s inappropriate?” Mo Baichuan asked knowingly.
Song Beicheng said, “Zhao Jingrong, she, she once had a relationship with Uncle Six…”
Mo Baichuan remained calm, “That’s all in the past. Beicheng, don’t be so narrow-minded. It was only an engagement, nothing to be concerned about.”
With Mo Baichuan’s words settling the issue, Song Beicheng didn’t say anything more, just asking, “Do Uncle and Auntie know about this?”
Mo Baichuan responded, “They don’t know yet, but I have a way of getting their approval.”
If Mr. and Mrs. Mo won’t object, then Mo Rongping and Xiu Jiao wouldn’t stand a chance of doing so.
“As long as you’ve thought this through.” Song Beicheng patted Mo Baichuan’s shoulder.
Although Lin Pingping was shocked too, she didn’t say much. After all, it was Mo Family’s affairs and she was just Mrs. Mo’s niece. At this point, she deemed it inappropriate to say more.
After the meal, everyone sat around conversing.
Lin Pingping suggested, “The weather’s nice today. Why don’t we all go to the racetrack for a few laps?”
Beijing has a large racecourse that caters to the rich for their amusement.
The racetrack wasn’t far from the Mo Family’s domicile.
“Sounds great!” Zhao Jingrong nodded in agreement.
Equestrianism is an aristocratic sport, so someone like Ni Yan, who hails from the countryside, surely wouldn’t know how to ride. Thus, she planned to shine in front of everyone.
“I also think it’s a good idea.” Xiu Yingying was naturally playful.
Fortunately, Song Beicheng happened to be present today.
If she couldn’t hook up with Mr. Mog, Song Beicheng was a pretty good choice too. Although he couldn’t compare with Mr. Mog, Song Beicheng was the sole descendant of the Song Family!
Moreover, Song Beicheng was handsome, and from what you could tell, he had great potential.
Having an extra spare tire wasn’t a bad choice either.
“Yangyang, how about you?” Lin Pingping looked at Ni Yan.
“I’m okay with that.” It feels like ages since she last rode a horse, “What about you, big brother Mo?”
“If you’re okay, then I’m okay,” Mo Qishen said.
“Uncle and Auntie, would you two want to join the fun?” Lin Pingping then turned to Mr. and Mrs. Mo.
Even though this old couple was not as young as they used to be.
They had experienced real battlefield when they were young.
Mrs. Mo glanced at Mr. Mo, “Why not join in for the fun.”
“Okay,” Mr. Mo nodded, “It’s rare that all the kids are home today.”
They all headed to the racetrack.
Mo Qishen took Ni Yan to change her clothes.
Men always change faster than women.
When Mo Qishen came out after changing his clothes, Ni Yan was still in the changing room.
Soon, everyone met up at the horse arena.
At the arena, Mo Baichuan ran into a few classmates, so they all decided to go horse riding together.
Of course, the more people, the merrier the horse riding.
Mo Qishen led Ni Yan over from the other side.
Ni Yan’s appearance undoubtedly attracted everyone’s attention.
She usually dressed in cheongsams, so now dressed in a sleek riding outfit she looked radiant!
She radiated majesty and stunning beauty.
She was incredibly eye-catching.
In her British-style riding outfit – a white shirt with a blue vest, and a pair of leather boots hugging her slender legs, she moved with plenty of gusto!
Seeing everyone was staring at his wife, Mo Qishen suddenly regretted agreeing to come to the racetrack…
At that moment, all Mo Qishen wanted to do was to fold Ni Yan up like a tortilla, put her in his pocket, and forbid anyone from peeking at her.
Xiu Yingying had originally thought she would be the most good-looking one in riding gear, and she had just been parading around in front of everyone indeed attracting a few gazes.
But upon seeing Ni Yan, Xiu Yingying instantly gave up that thought. She even started feeling a bit inferior.