Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 54

Qiulu knew earlier that the horse he was riding had a bad temper, but he didn't take it seriously. He never imagined that this horse could be so fucking fierce when it went crazy!

This horse was not very familiar with Qiulu, and without Fang Huo beside him, Qiulu only dared to half-run and half-ride on it alone, but it just received that hard slap, and the whole horse seemed to be stimulated started to run wildly, Qiulu felt his brains were about to be knocked out!

After finally getting over the whirling, he barely remembered what Fang Huo had taught him just now, trying to keep his balance on the saddle, and slowly began to relax his stiff arms, so that the reins would not be pulled too tightly.

The horse was still running wildly. He kicked down and found that the stirrup on the right had been thrown off at some point. Do you want to wait for the horse to calm down a little and find a place to jump directly off.

But this area is already relatively remote, the ground is full of sand and gravel, and there are quite a few small stones. The horse's hooves stepped on it in a disorderly manner and swayed, so scared that Qiu Lu hugged the horse's neck and begged: "Brother, look at it, brother!" Way to go! If you fall, both of us will die!"

Of course, the horse couldn't understand what he said, it only knew that the red whip that was emitting a fragrance just now had drawn out its hostility, and spread its hooves, just wanting to vent crazily.

Qiulu was a little tired from being tormented by its exuberant energy. After a long while, he leaned on the horse's back and followed it. His head was shaken by the horse's back. His face turned pale, and he felt a little bit tired. Nausea.

Almost instantly, a figure rushed over from the right side. The long-legged riding boots were in a mess, but the expression on his face was so tense that he almost panicked. He shouted to him while running: "Brother Lu, pull up Rope! Don't lie on your stomach!"

Seeing him, Qiulu let out a sob from his throat as if seeing a life-saving straw, "Xiao Huo! This horse has gone crazy!"

"It's okay, Brother Lu," Fang Huo chased after the horse, while comforting him, his voice was reassuringly calm, "Sit up."

Qiu Lu straightened up according to his words, suddenly heaved his body, it turned out that the horse stepped on a piece of gravel, and it was about to hit the fence not far away, "My mother!"

"Brother Lu!" Fang Huo shouted from behind, "Try pulling the rein to the right!"

Qiu Lu pulled hard to the right, but the horse was already a runaway wild horse, and Qiu Lu could not shake it, "No, it can't be pulled at all!"

Fang Huo watched the horse getting closer and closer to the fence. If he didn't jump, he might run straight into it——

"Brother Lu, take out your feet! Just jump down!"

Before Qiulu could utter a terrified "ah?", Fang Huo said firmly, "Jump, it's okay, I'll follow you."

The current situation does not allow him to think about it, and the horse seems to have been lowered, and the consequence of not jumping is to hit the fence with it. The horse, at most, has its legs scratched, and he Qiulu is a big living person It is estimated that he will be thrown out and fall into a real concussion, but if he jumped here, even if Fang Huo didn't catch him, it would be just a broken leg-it's still better than a broken brain.

After making up his mind, Qiulu gritted his teeth, quickly pulled his left foot out of the stirrup, closed his eyes, and jumped down as if death was at home!

The expected impact and severe pain did not appear. Qiulu felt himself fall into an embrace and was firmly caught. Immediately afterwards, those hands protected his head and waist. In the tightly wrapped posture, he rolled on the ground several times, and finally was blocked by something, and then stopped.

As if something was crushed, the person above his head let out a muffled sound of pain.

Qiu Lu quickly took off the hand that was protecting his head, and frantically turned over his body, "Xiao Huo, where are you under pressure?!"

Fang Huo probably used his whole body as a human cushion just now, and his weight of more than 100 kilograms was dropped from a height. Thinking about it, he knew that the impact was not small, and Qiu Lu might be crushed by him.

"It's okay." Fang Huo sat up supporting Qiulu's shoulders, his face was a little uncomfortable, but his voice was still steady, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but I think you're fine!"

Qiu Lu reached out to touch his back, but was gently held, Fang Huo raised his face, and said in a soft voice, "I'm really fine, just press it for a while..."

Qiulu wanted to say something, but saw several people running towards him.

A middle-aged man running in the front is probably the person in charge of the racecourse. He was still wearing casual clothes. He was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He must have known the background of the person in front of him a long time ago, and he was incoherent when he came up. Apologize, "I'm sorry" and "Sorry" said upside down several times before explaining panickedly, "Our horses are all professionally trained, this horse's name is Jasmine, and he has a bad temper, but he should It won't suddenly go crazy, you see how it is stimulated..."

Wang Xiaohui followed closely behind and walked over quickly, a little out of breath, his fat belly trembled as he walked, his face was not very good-looking, seeing Fang Huo sitting on the ground, half leaning on Qiulu Qiulu's arms, his face became more and more gloomy After a few minutes, seeing the two people looking over, he quickly restrained his expression, his face was full of concern, and said, "Boss Fang, are you alright?"

Fang Huo stood up slowly, "It's okay."

Qiu Lu turned sideways and patted the dust on his buttocks and waist.

Seeing Qiulu's natural movements, Wang Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, and soon remembered what his niece had said to him just now, and pulled out a girl in a light pink riding suit from behind, and shouted, "Xiaowu, don't hurry up!" Apologize?!"

The girl named Xiaowu was pushed out in a daze, as if she didn't understand why her uncle scolded her suddenly, she just told her uncle that she had slapped a few times on the ass of the young man who claimed to be Mr. Fang's assistant. Whip, the horse ran like a slut, is it worth being scolded like this?Besides, this assistant really made her very upset!

Xiao Wu bit his lower lip aggrievedly, and said, "Why should I apologize, isn't he an assistant! My clothes were torn, and he didn't even apologize to me!"

The girl raised her arm in aggrieved manner, and there was indeed a cracked scratch on the sleeve of the pink jacket.

Hearing this, Qiu Lu raised his eyes and glanced at her sleeve, then lowered his head expressionlessly.

Wang Xiaohui was going to be pissed off by his niece!

This girl just turned [-] this year, and she is playful. A few years ago, she pestered her family and sent her to the entertainment circle to play tickets. She thought she had seen all kinds of handsome guys, but she didn't know it these days Where did I hear that the big boss of the Fang family is not only young, but also extremely handsome, and when he learned that his uncle had asked him out, he insisted on following him.

It's fine to follow, what's wrong with this!

Wang Xiaohui's face turned blue with anger, and the fat on his face trembled, "Who is the assistant?! This is Mr. Fang..." He didn't know what to call him, so he blurted it out, and then said fiercely, "Besides, Didn't the recognition of the family always fall down like this because of the incident you caused? Hurry up and apologize!"

Xiaowu looked at Fang Huo timidly, and found that he was playing with that person's hair with his eyes lowered. He didn't give himself a look at all, so he said a little angrily, "I'm sorry! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come here!"

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

Wang Xiaohui looked at the direction she ran away with hatred, turned his head and smiled awkwardly, "This child has been spoiled by the family, and she has no malicious intentions... Mr. Fang, don't be as knowledgeable as her." .”

Fang Huo put down Qiulu's hair, nodded, and said calmly, "How could that be?"

He wasn't interested in the singing between Wang Xiaohui's uncle and his nephew. He had seen enough and was ready to leave.

Originally, the main purpose of Fang Huo's visit today was to play with his brother Lu, and the second was to get to know the project led by Wang Xiaohui's company. After sitting and chatting for a while, he already felt that this person loves to paint big pictures. The cake was empty inside, and there was some urgency in the conversation, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Immediately after this came up again, he didn't want to talk about anything more.

He just wants to go back now, relying on the bruises on his body to sell to Brother Lu well.

But he certainly won't say it.

"Let's stop here today." Fang Huo said, looking at the time, "It's getting late."

Wang Xiaohui looked at the backs of the two leaving, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Judging from Fang Huo's tone and expression just now, it is estimated that there is little hope for this cooperation.

Wang Xiaohui thought a little angrily, he should not have brought Xiao Wu out if he knew earlier, and he also thought that this girl is pretty, so maybe he could get in touch with Fang Huo, but if he doesn't, the impression is already bad!

Fang Huo was happy before going back, but when he went back, he realized that he had miscalculated.

Because he found out that he didn't need to show his misfortune intentionally, Qiu Lu was busy serving him guiltily, pouring milk and pinching his shoulders, and even offered to rub his back and apply medicine when he got home.

Fang Huo was amused by his cautious appearance, "Brother Lu, you don't have to be so nervous, even if you fall, it won't hurt."

Qiu Lu rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press his waist hard. Seeing Fang Huo's expression became distorted, he let go of his hand with a smile, and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts," Fang Huo gasped as he cooperated with the performance, and said obediently, "Then brother Lu rubs the medicine for me."

Qiulu let out a "hmm", went to the bathroom to get towels and hot water, and went to get medicine oil. Fang Huo had already laid down on the bed, looking like a cute little animal waiting for its owner to scratch its head.

Qiu Lu paused for a moment, walked over, and lifted his top first, exposing his smooth, muscular back to the air.

After a while, Qiulu suffocated for breath.

The gasp sounded less like admiring a beautiful cock than seeing something else.

Fang Huo also seemed to realize something suddenly, and wanted to get up, "That is..."

There is a small tattoo on his back, which is located in the center of the spine, very conspicuous.

The pattern of this tattoo is very unusual, and the outline is even vague. Qiulu looked at it for a while, but couldn't recognize what it was.

But if you look closely, you can find that the skin under the tattoo is not smooth, it seems to be a stitched wound, but the person who operated it is not very skilled, so it looks a bit hideous, and this pattern is probably to cover up of that wound.

Qiulu stared at that place for a long time, then slowly touched it with his hands, as if feeling the unevenness with his fingertips.

The tense muscles on Fang Huo's back slowly relaxed with his slow and gentle touch. Then, he heard Qiu Lu say softly, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Huo didn't know if he was asking if it hurt when he was injured on his back, or if it hurt when the needle with the paint pierced his skin, or if it hurt when he fell while riding a horse today.

But he used a declarative sentence, "Does it hurt?" instead of "Does it hurt?" It didn't sound like he really wanted to know the answer.

He presumptuously defined the scar—it must be painful, unbearable.

But Fang Huo still answered, he said, "It doesn't hurt at all."

The author has something to say: You can guess what the tattoo pattern is hhh

Qiulu: What pattern is this? ?Why did Xiao Huo do so many things behind my back that I couldn't understand?Not happy.jpg

Fang Huo: ...?