Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Can't you? What do you want?" The voice gradually became a little farther away. Yin Chuxia's voice did not fluctuate, but Ji Xunfeng was obviously impatient.

Han Yixing looked at their disappearing backs and giggled: "Xiamen is so calm, Ji Xunfeng is definitely eaten by her! I just don't know what will happen to Chu Lie?"

Yin Chuxia is a woman like the wind, who can catch this wind?

She was still feeling emotional, but Meng Beichen pulled her into his arms, "I'm out on a date with me today, don't think about other people!"

"A date?" She was stunned, then laughed again. [

The word felt very sweet, and she didn't refute it. Meng Beichen helped her onto the horse's back, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to ride a horse?"

"No, my technique is already very good!"

"Little guy, you're so unromantic." Meng Beichen shook his head and sighed, got on his own horse and rode side by side with her, and said: "It's the first time you're riding a horse outside, so hurry up."

"Yeah," Han Yixing nodded, and said as if he suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Se, you're quite romantic."

I just don't know how many women he has been romantically involved with. She took a deep breath and gradually smiled. Today is the weekend, no matter what, don't think about anything, she has to spend it well.

After riding the horse, Han Yixing was too tired to walk, there was fast food in the leisure club, but she wanted to eat KFC.

Meng Beichen had no choice but to find the nearest one along the road. After entering, she sat down like a mother and waved her hand, "Go and buy, I will rest for a while."

After riding a horse for two or three hours, I feel that my buttocks are blooming.

Meng Beichen messed up her hair, and for the first time resigned to her fate to go to the queue, but Han Yixing hummed to him not to mess up her hairstyle.

There were a few loud laughs behind her, and the voice was a little familiar. When she frowned and looked back, she didn't feel tired anymore.

I saw Lan Xuanxuan drinking a glass of drink with a man, looking at a book in his hand, laughing from time to time.

The man was wearing a set of casual clothes, probably feeling her gaze, he raised his head and glanced at her, expressionless, with some doubts, Han Yixing's mouth was round and round, very handsome.

But, definitely not a student anymore.