Who is who, not a few words on the qualitative.

Deep big brother is good to her, also don't need others to say.

How can he not be bothered? How can you not be tired?

If you lose your temper to your family, it's the closest relatives that you hurt.

Every time he went home, he picked up himself very well. No matter how late he was, there was no smell on his body.

So she didn't smell anything about horses from him.

Or, too little care.

He cared so much for her that he forgot to care for him.

When he got on the horse, he made a sign to her to stop following her.

Even if this horse is his exclusive, it is an animal after all. If you trample on people madly, it will hurt her.

Keep away from any possibility of injury.

Lin manyue went to the rest area. They have been sitting for a long time.

After all, it's a racecourse. There's still a taste of horses, but it's very light here.

If you smell it carefully, you can smell the air freshener.

Don't doubt it. It means Sheng hanxuan.

Mom, he can't go out. Going out is a lot of trouble.

It's too much to ask for. Everything needs to be clean

This rest area, just can see the situation on the racecourse.

Facing the wind, Sheng hanxuan rode happily.

The troubles of all things in the world can't be solved by running a circle on horseback. If not, run another circle.

"Xuan Er could ride a horse when she was a child." Grandma poured a cup of tea for Lin manyue.

The fragrance of tea is not covered by the smell of air freshener.

Yes, there's nothing wrong. We're well prepared. We still have tea.

Lin Man Yue took a sip. It's really fragrant.

"His grandfather taught me that at that time, I was always worried that Han Xuan would not be able to climb the horse. I secretly followed him once. He was not afraid of riding a pony, so I was relieved." Song Zi's words, with so a loss of loss.

It's too early for a son to stand on his own feet, and there's no place for a mother's love.

Grandma tucked in the quilt for Sheng Baobao, who was sleeping in the pram. "When he was young, he said that he would build a racecourse when he grew up. We didn't take it seriously. He realized it."

Huh? Mr. Sheng, have you ever thought about running a racecourse?

It's just a hobby. It's a reality.

When he is away, the racecourse will be open normally, and there will be a business income.

Not only that, the surrounding economy has also been driven up.

It is said that a gymnasium will be built in this area.

Mr. Sheng is really powerful. Any idea or decision can have a profound impact.

Song Zi said: "once han Xuan accidentally fell off his horse. Sheng Qitai didn't allow him to ride. At that time, he was scolded by his grandfather. You can't avoid failure. You can't be afraid of the rope just because you've been bitten by a snake. It's not a man. "

Audience grandfather, nodded, "Xuaner's grandfather education way is very good."

All of a sudden, Lin manyue feels that it's too late to get to know Mr. Sheng.

There are too many stories about him.

Every one of them was so distressing to her.

If he had listened to Sheng Qitai's words, he would have lost a pleasure in his life.

Originally, there was not much fun, no more things he liked, he was too monotonous.

It's a good thing to mention your grandparents. It's so frustrating to mention Sheng Qitai.

What a decent father!

Always make trouble!

After running a few laps and warming up, Sheng hanxuan in the racecourse lowered his speed and waved to Lin manyue.

You can go!

Lin manyue ran to him and waited outside.

He rode slowly and jumped off the horse again.

The coach opened the door, and Lin manyue trotted in as happily as a carp.

"Come on."

Sheng hanxuan holds out her hand and guides her to mount the horse first.

Once upon a time, she was not a wooden head.

He mounted again and sat behind her.When you are tall, your vision will be broadened. When you sit on a horse with him and watch the coaches waiting outside, your visual differences will be reduced.

Ha ha ha, the psychological function.

The horse walks very slowly, like the speed of a walk.

Sheng hanxuan encouraged her to have no place to put her hand, "you touch it."

Where is the position? Reach out and touch the mane.

It looks smooth. It's really smooth!

The coach raised the horse. Did he invite Mr. Tony to do mane care for the horse?

Not so afraid of the horse, Lin Man Yue put her hands up and stroked the horse's mane.

"What's its name?"

"No name."

“?” Lin manyue looks back at him.

Can't it, exclusive horses, should not have a loud name?

"No?"

"No Sheng hanxuan gave her a peck on the lip.

It's just a kiss, not a kiss.

Lin Man Yue's waist flashed for a moment and told herself to be calm in her heart.

"No name, what do you usually call it?"

"My horse."

“……”

It's really easy to understand

"If you want a name, give it a name."

"No, no, it's a very chic name. It doesn't need to be changed."

"Sit down."

"What?"

"Speed up."

Lin manyue's hands no longer grasped the mane, but instead held him in an awkward position.

He is the only one who can give her a sense of security.

She didn't hold it in front of her, which comforted her.

No galloping, faster than walking.

After running for a while, Lin manyue gradually fell in love with this feeling.

This is different from riding a bike. Riding a bike is in the car and the line of sight is flat.

On the horse's back, looking down.

Looking down, you don't need to bow your head. It's clear at a glance.

Is there a reason for Mr. Sheng's hidden hobby?

After running for several laps, Lin manyue's butt is a little numb.

Ha ha, she admitted that her physical fitness is not good, and her legs are still a little trembling.

Lack of exercise, you can't forget to run in your spare time.

As far as I could see, I saw a waiter leading two people in.

Because the two of them are at the end of the racecourse. The visitors didn't see them in detail.

Eyes narrowed and narrowed, the figure is still strange, she asked: "who's here?"

"Sheng Qitai."

Oh, how can you forget that today is specially prepared for Sheng Qitai.

"How do you know it's Sheng Qitai?"

"Suspension of business, in addition to the account of Sheng Qitai, no one else can enter."

He ran to the rest area with his horse's belly between his legs and the reins.

Sheng Qitai dares to come to Hongmen banquet.

"And the other one? Who is it? "

"Passerby a."

Well, that's the answer.

Will Sheng Qitai bring an unimportant passer-by?

There must be some kind of identity.

However, in the eyes of big brother Sheng, it's a passer-by.

To the edge of the court, Sheng hanxuan first holds Lin manyue and puts her down from the horse.

Standing on the ground, I felt soft for a moment, and I was afraid of falling down. I still grasped the riding boots of elder brother Sheng. Well, she did what she said and touched his riding boots