After wearing the book, I married the male lead sister

Chapter 26

The spectator stands were meticulously prepared for the Victorian young lady, with white tables adorned with snacks and fresh flowers.

The young ladies sat here leisurely, as if they were having afternoon tea.

The men opposite them were boiling with excitement, not only because of the intense horse race, but also because of the pure and holy girls who smiled like fierce warriors on the battlefield, recalling the gentle homeland they longed for.

They were the moonlight in their hearts, the symbol of prosperity, and the symbol of peace and stability.

"Oh! It's that black horse again!"

"Qin Qing's design is so great! Look at those people's eyes, they're really funny, sometimes it looks like they want to eat us, and sometimes it looks like they want to worship us?!" Fu Yanxiao was a little excited, but she still maintained a ladylike demeanor.

"Um." Li Suimo responded lazily.

After a while, she realized and asked, "Qin Qing designed it?"

"Yeah," Fu Yanxiao replied.

Li Suimo smiled, "Qin Qing can design something like this too?"

The horse racing field seemed like a breeding ground for desire and malice.

Those who had witnessed the pursuit of power often became heated, ah no, it could also be the heat going down!

"Hello," Fu Yanxiao turned her head and didn't see Li Suimo, so she looked over to where the voice came from and found that the girl had already gone to sit at another table.

Li Suimo nodded and greeted the woman across from her, "Madam Han?"

Madam Han frowned, she knew Li Suimo, but she still put on a smiling face, "Miss Li."

Li Suimo smiled, "Auntie, long time no see, how are you and Uncle doing?"

Madam Han gave a vague answer.

She knew what Li Suimo wanted to say, it was nothing more than the Han state reneging on the agreement, wanting to fly solo, and controlling the raw materials.

Suddenly, Fu Yanxiao slapped Li Suimo's shoulder hard and relieved Madam Han from the situation.

"Quick! The real horse race is starting!"

On the horse racing field, Li Suimo saw a white figure in the crowd at a glance.

Qin Qing was wearing a different type of women's dress from the gentlemen.

Her Martin boots covered her long legs up to the calves, with tight pants inside, hugging her slim and straight thighs.

She wore a flame-colored red skirt around her waist, with an irregular hem that seemed to float when the wind blew.

She also wore a tight-fitting top.

Her hair was tied high up, and when she walked, her hair tails swayed around her waist, looking graceful and elegant.

"Wow!"

Her figure was amazing, and she had an exceptional appearance.

When she appeared, she set the atmosphere on fire.

Li Suimo had to press her chest not to scream with Fu Yanxiao.

Qin Qing's figure was well-proportioned, except for her chest area, which was not prominent.

Li Suimo glanced at her and knew that Qin Qing probably bound her chest for convenience during the event.

The people around them wore complete protective gear from head to toe for the horse race, except for Qin Qing.