Rebirth of the National Male God

Dou Wenqing didn't say anything, and looked out the window again.

In the quiet atmosphere in the car, there was only the swooshing sound of the towel rubbing against the fur of the little black cat, and the comfortable purr of the black cat coming out of its throat.

Chai Liang, who was driving in front, was surprised. He had seen someone who could calmly be alone with the second young master, but there must be two tigers fighting each other and fighting with swords. I have never seen a child as quiet and natural as this child, as if they are friends who have known each other for a long time, take it lightly.

Is this bravery? Or a big nerve?

Chai Liang recalled Si Huang's performance and preferred the former.

The car drove for about half an hour, and the houses gradually disappeared. The final destination was the famous horse farm in H City.

Chai Liang got out of the car and opened the door for Dou Wenqing, then walked to Si Huang's side, without saying anything on the surface, Si Huang could see that he was secretly guarding against his escape.

The greeter at the racecourse immediately greeted Dou Wenqing as soon as he saw it. Dou Wenqing walked in front, and Si Huang followed with the black cat. With a natural look, Chai Liang was stunned for a while, feeling that he was making a big fuss.

"Young Master Dou, is it still the same today?" The waiter in uniform asked respectfully.

Dou Wenqing: "Yes."

The four of them came to the stable, and the waiter went in and led a good horse, Gao Jun, who was completely black, but with brown hair on his temples, and came out, with two others beside him.

"As soon as I saw this kid pulling Saier out, I knew it was you, Dou Ershao." A magnetic voice sounded.

Sihuang felt an aggressive gaze sweeping over him.

She looked up and saw two men approaching, both of them wearing riding suits, the man who was talking should be in his twenties, about 1.8 meters tall and looked quite tall and straight in his riding suits. He has a tough face, thick eyebrows like knives, small but deep eyes, vertical eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes, easily able to brew a melancholy atmosphere, and the smile raised by thin lips is graceful and transparent. The charm of a mature man.

Followed by him is a young man with fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth, which are mostly used to describe women, but they are not inconsistent with him. Soft brown short hair, smooth facial lines, handsome nose bridge and healthy rosy lips, all give people a visual enjoyment of a beautiful man, more beautiful than ordinary girls, if you don't look carefully, you may recognize him as a woman at a glance .

At this time, the young man's eyes also fell on Si Huang, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Isn't this Si Huang? You are very popular recently."

Sihuang also recognized the identity of the youth, that is, the popular boy Le Xian, who just terminated the RB endorsement this year.

Si Huang ignored his obvious hostility.

"I heard Xiaoxian say before that you stole his RB endorsement." This time it was the man next to Le Xian who spoke, "Although it's just a small brand, it makes Xiaoxian unhappy for a while."

Before Si Huang could speak, Le Xian had already said, "There is nothing to be unhappy about, he is just picking up what I have left." This was very arrogant, but it caused laughter from the man, and he touched Le Xian's hair with a big palm. Le Xian's attitude is very natural, he seems to be used to it, and he looks obedient with his eyes down. It was also because of this that he didn't notice the man's gaze but fell on Si Huang's body, flashing with interest, "Second Master Dou, I always thought you didn't understand taste, but I didn't expect that I would see the wrong person one day."

Dou Wenqing nodded to the man, and then introduced Si Huang without emotion: "Zhuang Jin, mayor of H City."

When Si Huang heard the words, he looked up at Zhuang Jin, who was just looking at her in a relaxed manner, as if he was waiting for her to greet him.

She is too familiar with him, she has seen this kind of smile so many times that she is so familiar that she can instinctively suppress her emotions, so that she can show no flaws when they meet for the first time.

"Hello." As if the strangers met for the first time, for this life, they were indeed like this. Si Huang smiled, his eyes were filled with a mysterious mist like emeralds, and he stretched out his hand to Zhuang Jin, "I'm Si Huang, it's nice to meet you."

[Your Majesty...] Wubao's nervous voice sounded.

Si Huang's smile remained the same, the deeper the color in his eyes, the purer he became. He tilted his head slightly, his ears trembled, and his voice was gorgeous enough to amaze anyone, "I've heard of you, the youngest mayor in the history of this city. ."

Zhuang Jin's pupils tightened, and Le Xian, who was touched by his big palm, felt keenly. He raised his head to look at Si Huang, and his eyes were even more disgusting, mocking, and full of strong hostility, "Shameless."

This sentence woke everyone present, and the eyes of the people who were looking at Si Huang naturally fell on him.

Zhuang Jin stretched out the hand that had touched his hair to Si Huang, "Xiao Xian has a straight temper. I spoiled her, don't mind."

Si Huang smiled without saying a word, and shook hands with him. The two were gentlemen with just the right amount of strength and time. After parting, Zhuang Jin suddenly said, "But I have never seen Xiaoxian being wronged. I happened to meet today, yes. Men are happy, and if they have any grievances, they will be resolved face-to-face, and they will be friends in the future. Dou Ershao, what do you think?"

He didn't ask Si Huang's opinion, but Dou Wenqing.

This attitude demeans Si Huang and regards her as Dou Wenqing's property.

After saying these words, Zhuang Jin calmly looked at Si Huang's expression, and was surprised to find that this young man, whose appearance was so delicate and perfect, was actually indifferent.

It stands to reason that a child of this age would lose his temper when he heard this, and a weaker person would be angry and dare not speak out. He never thought that one day he would not be able to see through a minor of the same sex.

Dou Wenqing replied, "Please."

Zhuang Jin smiled incredulously. Dou Wenqing's attitude is that he doesn't take this child seriously. He looked at the helpless Si Huang, "Xiao Xian likes to ride horses, and it just so happens that everyone is at the racecourse again, why don't we have a race with Xiao Xian."

The tone was gentle, and the attitude did not mean to ask at all.

Le Xian raised his chin arrogantly, because he was a few centimeters short of Si Huang's height, he had to raise his eyes to look at her, and his eyes did not hide the contemptuous disdain.

"Let's play bigger." Facing the embarrassment of several people, Si Huang became calmer, and his blood was burning. In addition to knowing her past five treasures, no one present saw her strangeness, but she felt that her smile was too pure and innocent, as if she didn't notice everyone's oppression at all, thinking that this was really just a game that belonged to a man. A simple game of fighting against each other.

Le Xian took the initiative to ask, "How do you want to play?"

Sihuang: "Riding and fighting."

The expressions of several people became subtle.

Sihuang looked at Le Xian with a smile, "Aren't you convinced? I'm not convinced by the rule of law."

Le Xian was stunned, and then heard Si Huang continue: "RB's endorsement will replace you, it only means that you are not as good as me. You have to verify it with your own eyes. I will give you this chance."

Arrogant! Just too arrogant!

Zhuang Jin's slightly wide eyes could not hide his surprise.

In the current situation, it is obvious that he is fighting alone and that he is on Le Xian's side. How dare he say such a thing? So funny!

"You!" Le Xian was so angry that his eyes were filled with anger, and when he looked up, he noticed that Zhuang Jin's expression had changed, and he panicked as if a basin of cold water had poured down from the head, which calmed him down. What Zhuang Jin likes is this kind of straightforward and arrogant personality, and he absolutely cannot be compared by Si Huang. His mind turned quickly, and he calmed down on the surface. He said confidently and arrogantly: "I'm afraid of you. But the ugly words are ahead, don't blame anyone for accidental injuries."

Si Huang did not respond to him, but turned to the trainer and said, "Take me to choose a horse."

The trainer was about to agree when Dou Wenqing suddenly came over and handed her the reins of the dark horse named 'Sail', "Use it."

Dark Marcel glanced at Si Huang with his dark eyes. His eyes were wild and agile, and he didn't take Si Huang seriously at all.

【Humph! This little girl dares to dislike His Majesty, look at me! 】The five treasures sounded angrily, and after a half-second he said: 【But you need to consume a little pink, what do you think, Your Majesty? 】

Sihuang responded silently: "As you like."

Five Treasures: […It will definitely make His Majesty have a good time! 】I don’t know what will happen if you don’t let your majesty’s breath out today!

In the eyes of others, Dou Wenqing's actions were clearly embarrassing Si Huang.

Whether it is the horse trainer at the racecourse, Chai Liang or Zhuang Jin, they all know that Purcell is Dou Wenqing's special horse. This horse has the blood of an ancient wildebeest. Its body is stronger than ordinary horses, and it is more human. It will be transported by Dou Wenqing in this racecourse. This racecourse is only responsible for temporary support. Except for Dou Wenqing, Searle didn't let anyone else get on his body at all, and Dou Wenqing's attitude at this time clearly insisted that Si Huang use it.

"Good." Dou Wenqing stroked Saier's temples, the word was still mechanically cold, "Let him try."

Purcell seemed to understand his words, took a breath from his nose, and stepped on the horse's hoof anxiously.

Dou Wenqing handed the reins to Si Huang.

Si Huang stared at him for two seconds, the latter remained motionless, his eyes hidden under his long black hair with bangs.

[Your Majesty, pay attention to the eyes of this little girl. 】 Five treasures reminder.

Sihuang heard the name 'Little Niangpi' again, his eyes rolled around Dou Wenqing's face, and he couldn't help but smile.

Dou Wenqing's expression moved, not knowing why. Before he could ask, Si Huang had already reached out and took the reins, his eyes fixed on Searle's horse eyes.

There was a hint of mischief and maliciousness in Searle's eyes, but its hooves suddenly froze just a few centimeters up, and his eyes kept changing. After just a few seconds, he calmed down, and even had a hint of flattery. The horse's head stretched out to rub Si Huang.

【Who allowed you to touch His Majesty on your own initiative, just wait for His Majesty's alms to be touched by the tiger! 】 Wubao shouted.

Sihuang: "..." She actually understood the grievance in Searle's eyes, and reached out and touched its head twice.

Searle made a comfortable nasal gasp, and rubbed twice to please.

Zhuang Jin was stunned when he watched the show.

Chai Liang looked like he had seen a ghost.

Le Xian didn't understand Searle's specialness, but he was also annoyed that he didn't see Si Huang making a fool of himself.

On the other hand, Dou Wenqing didn't seem to react, but he always had this mechanical expression, and no one knew what was in his heart.