‘Jealousy’

[Wow, I never thought Wen Zhi was just like me, unable to walk when seeing a handsome guy.]

[Hahaha, Wen Zhi’s iced Americano must have melted by now.]

[Si Mingchen: How dare you look at other men? You little thing! Am I not charming enough?]

[Si Mingchen didn’t seem to react much. If they were a real couple, Si Mingchen should have looked unhappy by now.]

[It’s already obvious since the first episode that they are a fake couple, okay?]

The camera follows Si Mingchen as he approaches Wen Zhi.

Because Wen Zhi was too excited, he didn’t even notice the footsteps behind him and his attention was focused entirely on the two handsome guys in the distance riding horses.

The staff next to him said to Wen Zhi, “Sir, if you are interested in horse racing, you can apply for a membership card. If you apply for an annual card with a deposit of 100,000 or more today, we will also give you an exclusive coach.”

Afraid that Wen Zhi wouldn’t be interested, the staff added, “You can choose any coach from our club.”

Wen Zhi was indeed tempted, but after feeling his pocket and realizing that it was cleaner than his face, he shamelessly said, “I just want to watch them ride, I don’t know how to ride.”

Just now, Wen Zhi noticed that there was horse racing here and out of his love for horses, he volunteered to buy coffee, also to take a look on the way.

After arriving here, he realized that the horse racing coaches at the club were too good-looking, slightly inferior to Si Mingchen, but still decent.

Since Wen Zhi didn’t apply for a card, the staff was no longer enthusiastic and left with the club’s brochure.

At this moment, Si Mingchen suddenly said, “What are you doing?”

Wen Zhi was startled and turned around suddenly, “When did you come?”

Si Mingchen walked calmly in front of him, facing forward, “Just now.”

Wen Zhi held the coffee and nervously touched his nose, “I passed by here just now and took a look.”

Si Mingchen looked at him, “Did you just say ‘so handsome’?”

Wen Zhi trembled.

Sure enough, Si Mingchen had heard him.

“Did I say that?” Wen Zhi began to pretend to be confused, “I don’t remember.”

Si Mingchen lifted his eyelids, “Were you talking about the horse?”

Wen Zhi suddenly had an epiphany, “Yes, I was talking about the horse. The horses here are so handsome, and their red-brown fur is so majestic when they run, I want to buy one.”

Si Mingchen nodded slowly, “Okay. You can buy one.”

The nerve-wracking scene was finally bluffed over.

Wen Zhi handed the iced Americano to Si Mingchen, “The menu defaults to iced Americano. I’m afraid you might have a stomach ache after drinking it cold, so I heated it up for you.”

Si Mingchen looked at the ice cubes that had already melted one-third in the cup and smiled at Wen Zhi, “Thank you.”

Wen Zhi was stunned. Si Mingchen’s smile was really good-looking.

He scratched his head, “You’re welcome.”

On the way back, Si Mingchen seemed to have no intention of skipping the previous topic. After taking a few sips of iced Americano, he suddenly said, “I thought you were complimenting those two horse trainers just now.”

Wen Zhi was so embarrassed that he stubbed his toe on the ground.

“I wasn’t even paying attention, I was looking at the horses.”

Si Mingchen nodded absently, “But the staff at this club do have a good temperament.”

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes and followed Si Mingchen closely like a little quail.

He didn’t want to continue this topic, but Si Mingchen kept talking about it, and it was annoying as hell.

[Wen Zhi made me laugh.]

[Si Mingchen is jealous, right? Isn’t it obvious?]

[I think he’s jealous. It’s too obvious.]

[So sweet, I love this kind of plot.]

Back in the lounge, the guests had already started to choose their horses. Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi chose a gentle black stallion and left with it.

Standing in front of the horse, Wen Zhi pulled the reins and lowered his eyes slightly, “Sisi, I can’t get on.”

[Pfft, you were quite agile when you were training just now.]

[Are they playing at being a couple?]

[Wen Zhi is so good at acting cute.]

Si Mingchen supported his waist, “I’ll help you.”

In just two seconds, Wen Zhi was picked up by the waist and successfully stepped on the stirrup to mount the horse. His vision suddenly widened and he looked down and asked the trainer, “How much weight can this horse carry? Can Sisi get on?”

The trainer next to him replied, “The type you have chosen can carry two people, but you must not ride it too fast as it could easily become dangerous.”

Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen: “We’ll go very slow, not fast.”

Si Mingchen smiled at his words, took the reins and jumped up, saying, “Let’s go.”

With the command given, the horse trotted along, making a clattering sound.

Wen Zhi was wrapped in Si Mingchen’s embrace, feeling beautiful and happy, and he grinned as he held the reins.

Si Mingchen had a great figure, and he could feel the contours of his chest and abs through his thin clothes just by lightly leaning against him. But Wen Zhi was not satisfied, he leaned closer.

He couldn’t resist his own husband’s body.

“I’m tired,” Wen Zhi fell into Si Mingchen’s embrace, breathing weakly. “I feel a bit stuffy in my chest, probably from the vigorous exercise.”

Si Mingchen calmly observed the horse’s movement speed of 2km/h and asked, “Do you need to rest?”

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and said, “No, we can’t delay the progress of the show recording. Just give me a massage.”

[Damn the progress of the show recording.]

[Hahaha, Wen Zhi is hilarious.]

[Horse: First of all, I didn’t provoke anyone, and secondly, is this considered vigorous exercise?]

[I really enjoy watching them, they are so interesting.]

Si Mingchen whispered, “How do you want me to massage you?”

Wen Zhi held up his hand and patiently demonstrated the movement by massaging the air and said, “Just like this.”

Si Mingchen suppressed a smile and looked up to see the two men they had praised for being handsome earlier.

“Do you want to go take a look? The ones you complimented earlier?” Si Mingchen asked, his expression slightly subdued.

Wen Zhi was confused and looked in the distance to see the two good-looking guys riding horses.

“I was praising the horse, not the person,” he explained loudly.”

“I was talking about the horse too, not the person,” Si Mingchen replied calmly.

Wen Zhi couldn’t argue with that and urged the horse to turn in the opposite direction and move away from the two men.

Si Mingchen had a slight astigmatism, but it wasn’t too serious. He squinted his eyes slightly and observed Wen Zhi’s expression for a moment before returning to his calm demeanor.

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