In the VIP box of the racecourse, Xiaoyan padded her feet and walked a few steps. It really didn''t hurt at all. Yang Xuan was so powerful. This man seemed to know everything. His mouth was sweet, not sweet hair. He was very humorous. How could there be such a perfect man.


    After running a few more steps, Xiaoyan asked, "I''ve been thinking about when to ride a horse for a long time."


    "Anytime, but your dress and high heels will fall to death when riding. Open the cabinet and have a look." Yang Xuan smiled.


    As soon as Xiaoyan opened the cabinet behind her, she saw a large box with a bow. The box was beautifully packed. After opening, she saw a complete set of equestrian clothes.


    "Did you prepare it in advance?" Xiaoyan murmured, too exaggerated. She just said she liked riding.


    "Sure, I won''t change myself. This is the racecourse opened by my friend. It was done when you reviewed the materials with those little girls."


    Xiaoyan hugged Yang Xuan with a smile. Baji kissed him and looked at the man in front of her intoxicated. It''s perfect. Since, I won''t be dreaming.


    Xiaoyan took her clothes to the bathroom and began to change. She likes Yang Xuan, but it doesn''t mean she has no shame. She hasn''t shown her body to any man for 29 years. Now it''s impossible to let go too much.


    Yang Xuan is also willing to do this. After all, good wine, open the bottle, sober up, divide the wine, shake, smell the fragrance, drink in and return to sweetness. The more the sense of ceremony, the better the feeling. This is the high price wine.


    What if cheap wine? Just take a bottle and blow it. There are so many tricks.


    Before long, Xiaoyan changed her clothes. When she came out, she saw her tall and straight legs. She was a valiant knight.


    "How''s it going?"


    "Nonsense, you don''t have to look to know it''s a beauty. I won''t praise you. I''m afraid you''re too proud." Yang Xuan smiled, hugged her waist and walked towards the racetrack in the racecourse.


    On the raceway, the breeder has prepared two horses. One is light gold and the other is pure black. Under the sun, the fur of the two horses keeps flashing metallic luster.


    Looking at the posture and structure of the two horses, tut tut Tut, just like the works of art carved by the two masters, I have to praise the creator''s uncanny workmanship, which can design the horses so explosive without losing their beauty. People gathered around the two horses, and everyone pointed out one after another. In the racecourse, the general horse varieties are only the main goods. After all, the annual expenditure of such a behemoth, even the worst horse, is not a decimal. The most important thing is trouble, food, drink, saddle, stirrup, hoof pruning and stables, which are much more difficult than keeping dogs.


    With the development of society, more and more rich people begin to advocate horse riding. Some rich people will directly raise their own horse in the horse farm. Anyway, the horse farm will feed it on behalf of them. They are also more professional. When they are free, they will take 35 friends with similar interests to ride together.


    But this kind of horse, even if bought, is only a very common breed. For example, afraid Sophie, pommel horse, walking horse and Lima are common breeds. They are good-looking and gentle. Such horses are suitable for owners who live in the city and rarely come.


    The guests around the two horses began to comment on the horses.


    "Lying trough, when was there such a top-grade horse in the racecourse? I don''t seem to have seen it."


    "Cut, Lao Zhou, don''t talk about you. I haven''t seen you either."


    "Alas, everyone is amateur. It''s normal not to have seen it."


    "Breeder, can we ride this horse?" A little girl took her boyfriend and asked, just one for each person.


    Looking at so many people watching horses, the breeders are a little nervous. "Guys, leave a little bit. These two horses are not from our racecourse, but from the guests themselves. They arrived this afternoon. They don''t even know their varieties and habits. For your safety, don''t look around."


    "Wow, it''s self-supporting. You know it''s rich from the look of the horse." Said a capable beauty.


    At this time, a tall but thin man walked towards the horse and carefully looked at the horse''s structure, mouth and hoof.


    The breeder didn''t stop it. After all, this is a VIP of the horse farm. In addition, others have more than ten years of experience in riding, which is more sophisticated than their own experience.


    "President Hua, can you see what kind of horse it is? The foster left without saying what kind it was." The keeper smiled.


    President Hua looked serious and didn''t answer the breeder''s words. Suddenly he seemed to find something and was shocked and said, "sweat, sweat!!!"


    Not only the breeder but also the nearby guests were shocked when he said this.


    "Wow, bloody BMW, alas."


    "Sleeping trough, comparable to Bugatti''s horse? I''m drunk, too."


    "What is comparable to Bugatti? Is it better to be expensive than Bugatti? Bugatti depreciates when he buys it. Sweaty BMW mothers can be born, and males can be bred. It''s old and valuable." A young man instantly thinks of a place where he can make money. Obviously, he is a successful young talent. Anything can think of making money.


    "President Hua, is this horse purebred?" A little girl asked. President Hua is a frequent visitor in this racecourse.


    President Hua touched the horse''s back and shook his head. "I''m just an amateur. I can''t see it. Generally, purebred horses have blood certificates, but I don''t know whether they are purebred sweaty BMW until they run."


    "Is sweat really red? It''s not nonsense. I don''t think this pale golden horse looks like it''s covered with blood." The little girl asked curiously. After all, I just heard about the sweat BMW. Those present have never seen it.


    There are really sweaty BMW in the top horse farm in mordu. Unfortunately, they are hybrid and their blood is not pure at all.


    "Hahaha, the skin of a sweat horse is very fragile. Because the red substance in the sweat flowing from the neck during running is called red blood, it is called a sweat horse. Only the best of them can be called a sweat BMW."


    A slightly magnetic voice sounded from behind the crowd, and everyone consciously made way.


    "Oh, children are experts?" President Hua asked Yang Xuan.


    "Not an expert, but I''m also a horse lover."


    "Hahaha, it''s a pity that this horse has a master, otherwise it can really ride. I don''t know if it''s pure."


    Yang Xuan touched one of the horses, and a sense of familiarity arose spontaneously. Unconsciously, he thought of Xiao Hei. It seems that it''s time for Liang Zi of Tianlong Babu to understand.


    "This horse doesn''t have a name yet. It''s all pure blood BMW. President Hua, I think you are a horse lover. If I don''t come in the future, how about taking my, cough, friend''s horse for a stroll when you have time."


    "Your friend''s horse President Hua''s eyes lit up and suddenly said happily.


    Yang Xuan doesn''t think he will come often. Although the breeders of the two horses will walk the horses here, they don''t run and don''t exercise enough. It''s better to find a knowledgeable horse lover.