"Fortunately, your husband didn't beat me to death, so he gave me a sigh of relief." Mu Shaofeng shrugged, trying to relax the atmosphere a bit.
However, as soon as his words fell, Gu Mingxuan clamped his feet, put his arms around his wife and shouted: "Drive!"
The horse rushed down the hill and ran all the way into the stream.
Water splashed everywhere, and Ling Moxue screamed again and again in fright: "Ah... my husband, my clothes are getting wet."
Standing on the hillside, Mu Shaofeng shook his head, "The vinegar jar is unhappy again."
Qiao Mingxuan chuckled, "It seems that Gu Mingxuan really loves Ling Moxue very much. If he doesn't love his wife, he won't be jealous."
"I also believe that." Mu Shaofeng threw away the cigarette butt, "Get on the horse!"
Da da da……
Mu Shaofeng swung his whip and chased after Gu Mingxuan's horse. The stream was shallow, but the horse ran more difficult than the hillside. Mu Shaofeng took a short route and quickly chased Gu Mingxuan.
"Hey! Mr. Gu, please hold your woman well. Let's compare. If you want to catch up with me, you have great skills!" Mu Shaofeng shouted at Gu Mingxuan.
Gu Mingxuan shrank coldly, tightened the reins, and accepted the challenge...
Mu Shaofeng ran to the forest on purpose, where the terrain was relatively flat, and Ling Moxue would feel much more secure sitting on it.
But she knows that her husband has always protected her, no matter where she goes, she will be safe, his arms are like guardrails clamping her body, his back is close to him, and the warm breath slowly enters her through the clothes Her body made her feel comfortable and at ease.
However, in this race, the speed of the horse was faster. Sometimes it was Gu Mingxuan who took the lead, and sometimes it was Mu Shaofeng who took the lead.
And her heart was also tightened into a ball, afraid that they would "fight" to the point of darkness.
In the end, Gu Mingxuan caught up with Mu Shaofeng again, and he stopped voluntarily after leading a hundred meters.
Turning the horse's head, he lifted his helmet while holding the whip, and shouted loudly in the attitude of a winner: "Mu Shaofeng, you will never try to beat me!"
Mu Shaofeng also stopped. He took off his sunglasses, waved his hand chicly, and suddenly smiled and shouted——
"Gu Mingxuan, love her well! I'm retiring! Bless you all!"
After finishing speaking, he took the rein of the horse and turned around, swiped the whip vigorously, and rode the horse away...
Ling Moxue watched him leave, her nose was slightly sore, she turned her head, and saw her husband staring straight ahead, with his eyebrows fixed and his expression solemn.
"Honey, you can untie your knot." Ling Moxue looked at him, her voice choked slightly.
Gu Mingxuan lowered his head, kissed her lips gently, and after moving away, he said in a low voice: "You guys have met, he should be relieved."
"Honey, do you know he's here today?"
Gu Mingxuan did not answer.
But there is no need to answer this question, Ling Moxue should also know that this racecourse belongs to him and the boys, Mu Shaofeng booked a horse to ride today, Gu Mingxuan could easily get this information.
Although her husband objected to her getting in touch with Mu Shaofeng, but today he brought her to meet Mu Shaofeng, let's forget about her concern.
Seeing that Mu Shaofeng was healthy, she felt relieved.
...
"Daddy is bad, Daddy, you are bad now!" The little lover was very unhappy when he learned that his father took his mother to ride a horse, and muttered when he saw them coming home.
Gu Mingxuan picked up his daughter and kissed her face, "Next time when the weather gets hotter, Daddy will take you there."
"Then I want to sit on the same horse with you, and you have to put your arms around me."
"it is good."
"This is my good daddy." Ling Qiyue happily touched his face, suddenly seeing Gu Mingxuan frowning and shaking her head, her eyes widened strangely, "Do you dislike me touching you?"
Gu Mingxuan sat on the sofa, pressed his forehead, and smiled slightly, "No, why would Daddy dislike his daughter, it's just that he was a little dizzy just now."
"Daddy must be tired. I'll help you upstairs to sleep."
The caring little padded jacket fell to the ground, took his father's hand and went upstairs, not forgetting to call out to his mother in the restaurant downstairs: "Mommy, I took Daddy upstairs to sleep."
Ling Moxue was mixing flour and preparing to make cakes for her husband and children, when she heard the cry, she hurriedly asked, "Mingxuan, are you feeling unwell?" tqR1
"It's okay, I just feel sleepy."
"Then go to bed, I'll call you when dinner is ready."
Ling Qiyang heard their conversation, put down the book, and walked to his mother, "Mummy, shall I help you?"
"it is good."
Upstairs, Gu Mingxuan lay down, Little Pickled Cabbage lay beside him, patted his head, and said old-fashionedly: "Fortunately, you don't have a fever, you are just tired."
Yes, I'm tired. My nerves were too tense some time ago. Now I can breathe a sigh of relief and relax myself.
"Yue'er, Daddy asks you, if Mommy never gives birth to younger siblings, will you accept it?" Gu Mingxuan asked in a low voice.
Little Pickled Cabbage quickly shook her head, "I don't want it! I want Mommy to have younger brothers and sisters, Daddy, thank you for your hard work, please make out with Mommy more, so that Mommy's belly will bulge up soon."
Gu Mingxuan's heart sank, and a trace of wry smile flashed across his lips, "Okay, Mommy's belly will swell."
Rossi said that just because the chance is small, it doesn't mean that there is no chance at all, not to mention that he asked for treatment.
"Yue'er, Daddy is asleep, you can play by yourself."
"Well, sleep well, I'll be by your side." Little Pickled Cabbage slid out of bed, sat on the sofa and picked up a book to read.
When Ling Moxue had just baked a cake layer, Sima Qinghui called her, hoping that she would take some time to visit Qinglian Lane.
"What's the matter?" Ling Moxue asked lightly.
"It's not a big deal, I just want you to come over and open your bedroom door."
"Why did you move my room?" Ling Moxue was suddenly displeased, and her tone became serious.
Sima Qinghui smiled faintly, "Moxue, it's not me who wants to move, it's your stepmother who wants to move."
stepmother?
By the way, Zhao Qin was released yesterday because the matter has been investigated and she is not the main instigator. She just told Chef Liu about her difficulties, and Chef Liu came up with an idea to let her nephew come forward to teach him a lesson. Mu Shaofeng.
It seemed that Fatty Liu really had feelings for Zhao Qin, and he took all the responsibilities.
But this time Ling Moxue did not let her go. She accused Zhao Qin of wanting to murder herself and damage her reputation, and asked her to publicly apologize to herself in the newspaper and make civil compensation. After a few days of detention, she went home .
I heard that Ling Mengyao picked it up. After more than half a month, she lost ten catties.
"Sister Qinghui, you mean...Zhao Qin is in Qinglian Lane now?" Ling Moxue was so surprised, did the mother and daughter want to fight her to the death?
Isn't one lesson enough?
"Yes, they came over last night and said that the room on the first floor was too dark and wanted to live on the second floor."
Snapped!
Ling Moxue turned off the phone, and Ling Qiyang stared at her, "Mommy, I'll go with you."
Ling Moxue patted him on the shoulder and shook her head, "No, children should not meddle in some things. Mummy can go alone. Daddy is sleeping now. Don't bother him and watch your sister."
"Well, then I'll make the cake and serve it up."
"Okay, you and your sister will eat first."
Ling Moxue took off her apron, put on her coat, took the car keys and left.
When she arrived at Qinglian Lane, she pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. As soon as she reached the door of the house, her feet stopped...