MTL - After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]-Chapter 109 【IF World 03】

In the private racecourse, after a brief lunch break, Pei Yi started the afternoon training with the coach.

The two arrived at the stables, and Pei Yi saw Zong Boyan's beloved horse at a glance—

A brown chestnut thoroughbred named Changfeng.

Pei Yi's eyes were bright, and she stood on tiptoe and patted the thoroughbred's face, "Coach Gao, can I ride Dad's Changfeng this afternoon?"

Pei Yi has her own pony, and she has already ridden it in the morning's daily training.

In the past, when Zong Boyan was training with him, he would always use the long wind to take him for a walk and gallop every afternoon.

Although the other party did not come to train with him today, Pei Yi still wanted to ride the long wind.

How majestic is Malaysia!

Coach Gao thought about it for a while, and agreed, "But I can't ride the horse today, I'll lead it below, and you can sit on it and have a little fun."

After all, every horse has its own temperament. Although Pei Yi can be regarded as a small master, Zong Boyan's serious master is not here—

For the safety of the horses themselves and even the children, they should be careful as trainers.

Pei Yi hummed, "Can't I ride by myself? Don't lead me."

Coach Gao patted his helmet lightly, "No, you are too old and tall to ride a big horse by yourself. It would be bad if Mr. Zong found out."

"..."

Pei Yi's little thoughts were extinguished in an instant, but she was still a little unconvinced, "Can't children ride?"

Coach Gao led the horse out for him, and replied, "No, we have a very young member here. He is older and taller than you. He was able to ride alone when he was eleven or twelve years old."

As he said that, another horse trainer walked towards him leading a black horse.

Pei Yi's attention was immediately attracted, he looked up at the black horse whose fur was soaked in water, and wanted to go up and pet it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Coach Gao at the side said, "How did you get this Friesian horse out today? Isn't it only trained every Tuesday and Wednesday?"

The horse trainer replied, "The time has been changed temporarily, and it will come later. I will take it out to warm up the horse first."

"OK."

Coach Gao didn't ask any more questions, and led Pei Yi out.

Pei Yi was pulled out several meters without taking his eyes off her, curious as a kitten, "Coach Gao, that black horse is so handsome!"

Coach Gao smiled, "When your riding skills are stable, and when you grow up, I will ask Mr. Zong to change you to such a big horse."

Pei Yi shook his head, "My little pony is fine."

He didn't understand before, but now it's different——

Whether it's the chasing wind they're leading, or the dark horse just now, these net worths are enough to cover the expenses of their orphanage for a year or two.

He is already contented enough to learn equestrianism, and he can no longer spend the money of his father and father Rong.

The coach didn't understand what Pei Yi was pretending to be at a young age, so he just took him to the riding ground for riding instruction.

The two of them swayed around the arena three times before taking a break.

Coach Gao asked Pei Yi to dismount temporarily, looked at the time and said, "Let's rest on the spot for 20 minutes, you sit here and drink some water, and then we can jog for two laps later, and it will be almost three o'clock."

Pei Yi took the water bottle handed by Coach Gao, but was not in a hurry to drink it.

The phone rang.

Coach Gao glanced at the caller ID, and told Pei Yi again, "Don't run around here, the teacher will be back soon!"

The horse riding ground is monitored everywhere, and ordinary people cannot enter, so it is relatively safe.

"oh."

Pei Yi obediently sat on a bench beside her to rest, holding her own blue cartoon water bottle

Taking advantage of Zong Boyan's absence today, he hasn't moved since early in the morning, and the water in the vacuum flask is still full at the moment.

It was almost three o'clock.

Pei Yi remembered Xu Rong's explanation, unscrewed the insulation cover resignedly, and took two perfunctory sips through the straw.

Da da da!

The sound of galloping horseshoes suddenly sounded, and Pei Yi looked up at the source of the sound—

A man rode the black horse he had seen just now, galloping from a few meters away. When he encountered the low railing outside the racecourse, he even pulled the rein directly, and jumped over the horse.

"Wow!"

Pei Yi blurted out unconsciously, and it wasn't until the black horse galloped past that he realized a little bit that the rider of the horse was actually a young man!

The admiration in Pei Yi's eyes became stronger, "It's amazing."

He stared at the other party's vigorous and unrestrained figure for a moment, and suddenly felt a little eager to move in his heart.

In less than three seconds, Pei Yi seemed to have made up his mind, and covered the thermos mug that he had only taken two sips of.

He quickly ran to Chang Feng's side, and untied the reins of his beloved horse, "Chang Feng, let's sneak around for a while, okay?"

Changfeng let out a sigh, and stomped his feet on the spot.

Pei Yi only thought that the other party agreed, and tried her best to reach the stirrup with her short legs that hadn't grown yet.

He grabbed the reins tightly and tried to adjust the direction of the horse, but Chang Feng, who hadn't started running today, seemed to suddenly gain momentum, and started running clockwise.

It should be known that the private racecourse of the Imperial Capital refers to a foreign standard horse racing field, and generally the horses are driven in a counterclockwise direction.

Pei Yi saw that she and Chang Feng had gone in the wrong direction, and immediately became nervous.

Before he could turn around, the fast-running black horse rushed over.

"..."

Pei Yi was so frightened that she froze her breath, she could only instinctively tighten the reins, and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the oncoming "disaster".

"—Woo!"

There was a stop sound on the opposite side in time.

There was the deafening howling of the horse, and the frightened Changfeng hissed at the same time.

Pei Yi only felt that the center of gravity of his body suddenly fell backwards, almost uncontrollably falling from Changfeng's body, and his internal organs were shaken instantly.

He was staring at each other, only to realize that he was lying under Chang Feng's feet, and if the horses retreated at any time, he would easily suffer.

"come over!"

There was a urging sound in his ear, and then Pei Yi felt his arm was suddenly pulled tightly——

After a while of spinning around, Pei Yi's head felt warm, "Woo."

Frightened by repeated flips, his back was still stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Suddenly there was a muffled voice, "Are you alright?"

Pei Yi opened her eyes belatedly, and realized that she had somehow treated that young man as a "human cushion", lying on the other side's body, and buried her head in the other side's neck.

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master! Are you okay!"

Uncle Kai, the housekeeper who accompanied him, was frightened out of his wits by this scene, and ran over immediately.

At the same time, Coach Gao, who finished the phone call, sensed something was wrong and ran over quickly.

The person under him patted Pei Yi's back and motioned, "Are you injured? Can you move?"

When Pei Yi realized that she had done something wrong and almost caused a catastrophe, her eyes turned red in a panic.

He resisted the numbness in his arm and got up before the others arrived.

Without the weight and restraints on his body, Bo Yueming stood up quickly, and quickly patted the sand on his body.

Uncle Kai and Coach Gao arrived one after the other. The latter didn't see the warning, and asked first, "What's going on? Why did Pei Yi bring Changfeng here?"

He just went to answer the phone for four or five minutes, how did it become like this?

Pei Yi lowered her head with guilt and fear. Just as she was about to apologize and admit her mistake, she heard the young man next to him excuse him, "I didn't pay attention to the distance between the horses. I rode too fast, and the two horses were too close."

Bo Yueming looked at the two horses that ran away after being frightened, and signaled, "Please go and chase the horses back first."

Seeing that Bo Yueming's expression was fine, Uncle Kai on the side kept silent.

Coach Gao knew Bo Yueming's identity, nodded slightly and then looked at Pei Yi worriedly, "Is there any injury?"

Pei Yi was waiting anxiously for criticism, how could he dare to say that something was wrong with him? He shook his head like a rattle.

Coach Gao patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Then you sit on the bench for a while, I'll chase the horse back first, and talk about other things later."

Pei Yi nodded.

After Coach Gao left, Uncle Kai asked repeatedly, "Second Young Master, are you okay? I was really scared to death just now."

Bo Yueming shook his head, "It's fine."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Yi, who was standing opposite him, bent over to apologize, "I'm sorry."

Bo Yueming looked at the strange little boy who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were tinged with the seriousness of an adult.

"How old are you? How dare you ride a grown-up horse?"

"..."

This question gets to the point.

Pei Yi took a light breath, and raised her eyes with fear, "Steal, steal, don't dare next time."

The protective cap on the top of his head was crooked and there was a lot of sand on the riding uniform. It looked dirty and pathetic, but it was too honest.

Uncle Kai next to him felt strange to Pei Yi, "Which family's young master are you from?"

This private racecourse has a membership system with an annual fee of millions of dollars. No more than three members can make an appointment on the same day. Those who can come every time and have this hobby are absolutely wealthy and famous people in the imperial capital circle.

Pei Yi shook her head and said nothing.

Bo Yueming noticed the small scratch on the back of Pei Yi's hand sharply. Out of courtesy, "Uncle Kai, go and get the medicine box, his hand is bleeding."

Pei Yi glanced down, and hid her hands behind her back as if evading, "...I'm fine, I don't hurt."

He is now praying that this matter will not be known by Rong's father and Yan's father. What if they think he is naughty and disobedient, and send him back to the orphanage?

Bo Yueming ignored Pei Yi's excuse, and only gave Uncle Kai his gaze.

It was he who rescheduled temporarily today, occupying the opportunity that the other party wanted to use the racecourse alone, not to mention that if he hadn't manipulated Edrey to run too fast, the other party's horses might not be frightened.

Uncle Kai knew his young master's temperament, so he turned around and went to get the medicine box.

After all the adults present left, Pei Yi finally recovered a little courage.

He looked up at Bao Yueming, who was much taller than him, and only then did he delay realizing the other's mixed-race appearance, especially those dark blue pupils, which were particularly eye-catching.

The situation just now was too chaotic, and Pei Yi couldn't tell what happened in a short period of time, but he knew that the other party must have protected him.

Seeing him staring intently, Bo Yueming couldn't get used to it, "What do you see me doing?"

Pei Yi took the initiative to lean forward a little, polite and well-behaved, "Thank you brother, you are amazing."

"..."

Facing Pei Yi's sudden address, Bo Yueming's fingers quietly clutched the corner of his clothes. Because of his special background, his younger siblings never called him "brother".

But when Pei Yi, who met him for the first time, suddenly called him like that, Bo Yueming felt inexplicably cramped and delicate in his heart.

Pei thought that Bo Yueming didn't respond, and pointed to the bench not far away, with a small invitation, "The coach asked me to sit and wait for him."

Bo Yueming understood this time, and just said, "Go to the service hall and wait."

Pei Yi felt that he was reliable, so she nodded trustingly.

…

Fifteen minutes later, the indoor hall.

Coach Gao got a rough idea of ​​the situation from Bo Yueming's mouth, and made a false alarm, "It's fine, Pei Yiyi, we won't practice today, you just wait here for Mr. Zong and the others to pick him up."

Without the expected criticism, Pei Yi nodded hastily.

Coach Gao has learned the lesson from before, and dare not stay away any longer.

He just walked to the work surface a few steps away to record the episodes that happened today. Not only that, he also had to notify his parents later.

Uncle Kai took afternoon tea from the staff and came up, "Second Young Master, are you still practicing today?"

Bo Yueming glanced at Pei Yi beside him, "Later."

No matter how mature he pretended to be, he was still only sixteen years old, and the accident just now left him with lingering fears.

The small wound on the back of Pei Yi's hand has been treated. At this moment, he is obediently sitting next to Bao Yueming, staring at the cupcakes on the table.

A little greedy but dare not take it.

Bo Yueming didn't like sweets, so he seemed to push the cupcake casually, "Here."

Pei Yi has escaped from the initial panic, with a smile in his eyes, "Thank you, second brother."

When he heard Uncle Kai call the other party "Second Young Master", he changed his words imitatively.

The ending sound rises, it sounds sweet and obedient.

Bo Yueming pretended to look away calmly, a rare blush appeared on the base of his ears.

Uncle Kai saw the clue, and walked to the side with great eyesight, smiling and leaving the space for the two children to be alone and make friends.

Pei Yi cherished this cupcake so much that she even licked off the little bits of cake crumbs on the side after eating it.

Bo Yueming caught a glimpse of the cream remaining at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help asking, "It's delicious?"

Pei Yi shook her head, and compared, "It's not as delicious as my father Rong's."

However, compared to the low-quality small cakes that he had eaten in the orphanage, this taste is already very good, but no matter whether it is good or not, he can't waste it.

Thinking of Xu Rong, Pei Yi seemed to start a conversation, "Second brother, my father can cook anything delicious, my father looks really good-looking, and my father will give it to me every day..."

Halfway through the continuous praise, Pei Yi suddenly got stuck.

As if he remembered something important, he hurriedly picked up the thermos cup he had left aside, twisted the lid and popped out the small straw, sucking it incessantly.

Bo Yueming didn't seem to be chatting with him, but actually followed his every move.

Until Pei Yi frowned and stopped, muttering softly, "It's over, it's over, I really can't drink it anymore."

Bo Yueming blurted out, "What?"

"Father Rong boiled scented tea for me." Pei Yi shook the capacity of the thermos, "I promised him to drink it up, what should I do?"

As he said that, he turned his attention to Bo Yueming, whom he had just met for help.

"..."

Bo Yueming met his sparkling eyes, and just about to avoid looking away.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yi pulled out the straw, poured the water into a large-capacity bottle cap, and carefully handed it to Bo Yueming, "Second brother, here you are!"

"..."

Is it for me to drink? Or help you drink?

Bo Yueming didn't expect Pei Yi to be familiar with him to such an extent, and he was at a loss for words even though he didn't talk much in the first place.

Pei thought he didn't respond, and asked, "Give me a drink, please."

Bo Yueming is a bit obsessed with cleanliness of food, and is really not used to the food and drink served by others, but now he can't say no to the eager Pei Yi.

He picked up the untouched clean glass by accident, poured the scented tea into it, "Leave it first."

Pei Yi, who has always been sensitive in heart, saw his perfunctory in this matter, and reminded in a low voice, "If you don't like drinking, just pour it back to me, it can't be wasted."

Bo Yueming, who had seen through his true intentions, got stuck, and rarely answered bravely, "It won't be wasted."

Pei Yi received this answer, and happily picked up her thermos, and took the opportunity to bump into his water glass, "Cheers, second brother!"