Chapter 1058

Song Xi and George Sheng are sitting on the horse at the same time. Even though the horse has a wide back, the saddle is limited after all. So they are very close to each other, so he takes her for a walk. Song Xi faintly feels that there is something behind her that can push her and what can it be?

Palpitation and speechless, Song Xi could not help but said: "can you ride well?"

George Sheng's deep and sweet voice came from behind him, "fast or slow?"

She seriously suspected that he knew what he was asking, but she was too embarrassed to expose it, so she had to "ride a tiger to get down".

But she can stand, Georges Sheng also can't stand, walked two circles, he took the initiative to say: "it's too cold, go back."

Song Xi was close to his chest. His body was boiling hot and steaming out. She said in a voice, "you go back first, I'll walk a few circles by myself."

Georges Sheng didn't move or speak. His arm around her and he pulled the reins. The horse quickened his pace and ran forward. There was an exit at the racecourse. At this time, the door didn't stop him. They ran directly to a forest. In the middle of the way, Song Xi asked, "where are you going?"

George Sheng said, "I'll show you something."

Song Xi secretly tells George Sheng that he is quite patient. She says that if he doesn't go back, he won't go back. He doesn't even bargain. A few minutes later, they are already in the woods. She doesn't know if there are any trees on this island. Anyway, the road under ma er's feet is a new one. It's not a common cement or asphalt road, but a soft red soil road, On both sides of the road, there are simple and clean white fences, winding paths leading to seclusion, which makes people yearn inexplicably. What can be seen in the deep forest.

After entering the woods, Georges Sheng slows down the pace of the horse. Song Xi can enjoy the scenery along the way and chat with him. "I see there are Arabian horses besides English horses in the stables. I haven't seen you interested in horses before."

She felt the mane of the black horse under her body. After braiding it into a ponytail, it was still slick. She knew it was the best.

"My father likes horses," said Georgeson. "He keeps them."

Song Xi said, "what's its name?"

Since it's Qiao Dingxiang's horse, her father-in-law likes it so much that it's impossible not to be named.

But George Sheng said, "there are too many. I can't remember clearly. This one seems to be heikui."

Song Xi didn't know which word Georges Sheng said, but he subconsciously "Puchi" came out.

George Sheng asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Song Xi said with a smile: "dad should not be named according to Li Kui's skin color, right?"

Smell speech, George Sheng lips light hook, "I think it's my father's idea."

Song Xi said: "I also saw a black horse, a little lighter than heikui. It should be Heifei."

George Sheng thought of Zhang Fei and asked, "what's the name of the white one?"

Song Xi said, "Bai Shun."

George Sheng said, "which one is the best?"

Song Xi said with a smile: "white in the waves, Zhang Shun."

"My father has a horse called Bailang," Georgeson said

Song Xixiao couldn't do it. He turned his head and said, "is it true or false?"

"Really, I just don't know if I'm going to hit it off with you," Georgeson said

Song Xi laughed a few times in front of him, and his lips gradually sank, and finally fell on a regretful expression, "if only we had known each other for a few years, maybe I could discuss with my father the experience of naming horses."

"Dad will be happy to know that you're sitting on his horse," Georgeson said

Say, don't wait for Song Xi voice, he selfishly added: "my father's horse, only let their own people ride."

The two chatted for a while, Qiao Dingxiang. Unconsciously, Song Xi looked up and revealed a corner of the house in front of him. As the horse came closer and closer, the woods that blocked his sight were empty. In front of him, a wooden house with a triangular roof sprang up.

The whole house is made of wood. It looks like Cinderella's "old site" in Song Xi'er's fairy tales. The wood fence around the house is tied with blooming flowers. This temperature is not real flowers, but the fake flowers are also fake and beautiful. It is more like a dream.

Georges Sheng took the lead to get off the horse, and then she helped Song Xi jump down. Her eyes were shining, her lips were raised, and she asked: "when did you prepare?"

Before George Sheng showed her the construction photos of the island, she was sure she didn't see the fairy tale cabin.

George Sheng took her by the hand and walked along, saying, "for a few children."

He thinks that these children like fairy tales so much. If one day he takes them out to play and finds out here by accident, will they be very happy?

Qiao Qiao and Bo Kyoto are still young, and it will take him a year or two to walk down the ground. However, he made plans early.

Song Xi admits that George Sheng is not only a good husband, but also a good father.

The children haven't seen it yet. Song Xi first came to inspect it in person and went into the cabin with George Sheng. The room was not as cold as she thought. Instead, it was very warm. Moreover, the decoration was all retro and dreamy. The area here was not big. There was only one living room and two bedrooms. Song Xi looked around and saw that the innocence of his eyes had not faded, Behind her, someone can't wait to get close to her, so that her innocence is covered by the "complexity" of an adult.

Song Xi knew that there was nothing to be gallant about. He was either a traitor or a thief. If he didn't take her into the villa, it didn't mean that he didn't have that idea. This, indeed, should be the sentence. The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Song Xi and George Sheng roll together on the new sheets. Because they are lace and slightly prickly, George Sheng feels Song Xi's distraction for a moment, so he takes her to roll aside, reaches out and lifts the quilt outside to reveal the sheets inside. The sheets are clean.

Song Xi said, "your taste is more and more elusive now."

George Sheng is lying flat on the bed with Song Xi in his arms. His handsome face is not like the usual indifference. He stares at Song Xi's face and says in his voice, "I'm down here. I won't let you tie it."

Song Xichan asked: "yes, will someone come?"

"No," Georgeson said, breathing heavily concise and comprehensive.

Song Xi is afraid that no one will come. They fight with him to the end. They stay in the cabin for several hours before they go back. Poor little Jay is waiting at home. When they see them coming in, they run to hold Song Xi's thigh and ask, "godmother, where have you been with godfather? I thought Damascus had taken you away after such a long time

For this question, Song Xi is ashamed to speak, and he doesn't want to cheat children. He simply says, "ask Godfather."

Xiao Jie looks at georgesheng. Georgesheng's face doesn't change and says, "adults have good physical strength. You can ride a horse for a long distance. You'll know when you grow up."

"Won't Dama be tired?" Xiaojie asked

George Sheng: "it's OK."