Hold Ye Shao's thick thighs tightly

Chapter 150

Xia Lin, "Well, good afternoon."

She has returned to the president's mansion.

As soon as she arrived at Tang's house, her grandfather told her that the substitute had received news that her father wanted her to accompany her to visit the royal family of Y.

During these days, she had to spend too much time with her father day and night, so she had to do it herself.

Lying on the sofa, looking at the phone, I didn't wait for a reply for a long time, I squeezed the phone and put it aside after playing for a while, my pretty fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the sofa, and the scene of the equestrian hall was still in my mind.

All along, she thought she was good at riding, but only now did she realize that it was all a joke.

In front of him, her riding skills are not worth mentioning at all.

Not only can he avoid snipers, he can also subdue the mad horse, and he can pick her up...

But in just ten seconds, all the movements were done in one go, without the slightest error.

Thinking back to that scene again, my breathing became disordered and my heart beat a little faster.

The left hand landed on the position of his heart, and the feeling was clearer and more intuitive.

Thinking of them kissing on horseback, that feeling—

After sitting for a while, she opened her eyes, walked to the door, closed the door, took out her painting utensils, and set up an easel on the ground.

This time it is not an oil painting, but the simplest sketch.

Without any reason, I just want to outline his whole person with one stroke.

Just thinking about it is a very magical and beautiful feeling.

After looking at it, I picked up the 8B pencil and began to outline the outline of his face one by one.

……

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the picture of him riding a horse and kissing her vividly appeared on the paper.

She took a photo and called to ask for his WeChat.

Ye Sihan just fell asleep, and said in a low voice, "No."

Xia Lin, "Do you have a mailbox?"

Ye Sihan, "Yes."

Xia Lin, "Send it to me."

Ye Sihan said "Mmm", hung up the phone, sent it, got up and went to the study, took the notebook and put it on the bedside.

Within a few minutes, I received an email.

Open it, and inside is a photo taken with the best professional camera, and inside the photo is a sketch.

His eyes darkened, he picked up his mobile phone and called Xia Lin directly, "Did you draw it?"

Xia Lin asked in a lazy and charming voice, "Could it be someone else?"

Ye Sihan didn't make a sound, and looked at her in the painting. The painting was very quiet and beautiful, but it didn't have a lot of pen and ink. On the contrary, it seemed that a lot of effort was put into him.

Even he, a layman, looked very good.

Xia Lin asked in a low voice, "Don't you praise me?"

Ye Sihan said in a low voice, "You're already very proud, let me boast, aren't you going to go to heaven?"

Xia Lin bit her finger, "What is God doing, wouldn't it be better to be with you? I'm not interested in heaven."

Ye Sihan, "..."

Xia Lin softly called, "Captain Night."

Ye Sihan, "Since you went back and have been painting?"

Xia Lin smiled, "How do you know?"

Ye Sihan, "Go to bed early."

Xia Lin, "..."

I really don't understand the wind. Love!
"understood!"

Her voice was slightly higher, she hung up the phone, put away the painting, locked it in the storage room, washed up and went to sleep.

……

The next day, when she arrived at the airport, she paused slightly when she saw Ye Sihan.

Why is he going too?

She looked at her father, Xia Jue.

Xia Jue, "Didn't I tell you that Captain Night is going too?"

Xia Lin, "I thought he wasn't going."

After hearing this, Xia Jue thought about what happened yesterday, and looked at Ye Sihan, "You didn't get hurt yesterday, did you?"

　The third update, there is another update in the evening, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)