After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Gonpo interjected: "Miss, your boyfriend is better than me, don't worry."

"Xiaofeng, your horse is too tall, ride mine." Qiuying finally let go, but she still wanted to minimize the risk.

Duanmufeng looked at the short-legged Tibetan horse with disgust, and took the reins from Gongbo.

Gonpo got on the thoroughbred horse and chased after Chunya.

Duanmufeng stroked the brown hair of the Tibetan horse, as if greeting the horse, then stepped on the stirrup, kicked his left leg and crossed his right leg, and sat firmly on the saddle.

In order to appease Qiu Ying's nervousness, he took the rein with both hands and protected her in his arms, giving her enough sense of security.

While walking, popularize the skills and key points of horse riding to her.

He walked very slowly, even slower than when Gongbu was leading him, so slow that even Qiuying disliked her: "Xiaofeng, are you calling me to run?"

Duanmufeng paused, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips: "Then hold on to the iron ring on the saddle, I'm going to run."

He lightly clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and the horse ran obediently, but only slightly faster. After a while, Qiu Ying asked if it could be faster...

After feeling that Qiuying had adapted, Duanmufeng asked her to try to pull the reins by herself.

After Qiuying could completely control the reins, Duanmufeng could completely release his hands, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and rested his chin lightly on her shoulder.

Qiuying froze: "Xiaofeng, let go."

Not only did Duan Mufeng not let go, but he hugged her even tighter: "Don't let go, I let go last time, I thought he would treat you well, but... you broke up with him immediately."

Qiuying tightened the rein, stopped the horse, held the rein with one hand, and patted the hand around his waist with the other: "Xiaofeng, he is really good to me, I don't need to lie to you. I really like him."

Duanmufeng raised his head and frowned, stood upright, his hands changed from embracing her to supporting her waist: "If it's really so good, where did your tears come from last night? Tell me?"

Qiu Ying didn't know how to explain it, she fell silent, and loosened her grip on the rein.

After Duanmufeng found out, he immediately let go of her waist with both hands, grabbed the rein, and pinched the horse's belly, and the horse started trotting again.

After Duanmu wind controlled the horse, he continued: "I will never let you cry, why don't you like me?" His voice was full of helplessness.

Qiu Ying didn't want to say anything more, anyway, she said everything that should be said.

"I can also cook for you and take good care of you. We are now in the same company. If you come to be my agent, I can take you with me wherever I go, so we can spend more time together. "

"I promise that I will definitely not kiss scenes or scenes with intimate contact, or if I return to the music scene to develop, even if I quit the industry and change careers, is that okay?"

He didn't expect Duanmufeng to think so far for her.

The more Duanmufeng is like this, the more cruel she will be: "Xiaofeng, the point is, I don't like you."

Duanmufeng's body was obviously tense, his face was condensed, his legs pinched the horse's stomach tightly, and the horse ran quickly.

Qiuying's heart trembled, she couldn't help but leaned back, and hit Duanmufeng's chest heavily.

Duanmufeng pulled the rein quickly, and then put one hand around her waist: "Don't be afraid, hold on to the iron ring, we have to hurry up, we have to go back early in the afternoon, there are still many things to prepare, if you feel that the wind is strong, You hide in my arms." After speaking, he unzipped the down jacket on his chest with one hand.