Yan Ze noticed the yearning color in Qin Yiling's eyes, "do you want to ride a horse? I can take you. If you like riding, I can teach you another day."
"Really? Well, I'll ride a horse!"
Qin Yiling jumped out of the carriage, ran straight to the white horse and touched it.
Yan Ze saw that Qin Yiling loved her so much, and his heart couldn't help but soften. For some reason, he just wanted to indulge her and spoil her.
It seems that as long as he can see her show such a happy smile and let him do anything, he won't feel distressed even if he changes all his possessions.
This is a feeling of wanting to do everything for her.
This feeling did not exclude him at all, and even gave him a feeling of pride, trying to put the whole world in her hands.
"Get on the horse."
Yan Ze stood behind Qin Yiling and put his hands around her waist. With a little ingenuity, he took the man to the horse.
Qin Yiling grabbed the horse rope with both hands, and his face was full of excited and happy expressions. The line of sight sitting on the horse was really different. He looked high and far away, and his line of sight was particularly open.
Seeing that his beloved had sat down, Yan Ze immediately sat on the horse, crossed Qin Yiling's waist with his arms and grabbed the horse rope.
Qin Yiling raised his right hand and waved it. He shouted excitedly, "let's go!"
Yan Ze smiled, kicked the horse in the stomach and drove the horse forward.
"Hey, boss, where's the carriage?"
When Zhou Yong saw that they were going to ride away, he shouted quickly. Last night, the boss told him to drive a carriage this morning and take Miss Qin into the town.
So, what's going on now? Do you want another carriage?
Why do you suddenly have a feeling that you are very redundant?
Look, they ride a horse together. It's a combination of handsome men and beautiful women. How bright and harmonious this picture is.
How nice it is to ride a horse together. Why do you need a carriage? This is not a purely superfluous obstacle, which hinders a pair of lovers from promoting their feelings.
"Take it."
Yan Ze turned back and immediately ran his horse, which made Qin Yiling cry. Of course, he was excited.
"OK."
Zhou Yong hurriedly sat beside the carriage, waved his whip and chased the white horse running in front of him.
However, looking at the overlapped back far away, Zhou Yong couldn't say what kind of mood he should be in his heart, but one thing can be sure that his heart was greatly touched.
Who can imagine that in the past ten years or so, he has never been close to a heterosexual, nor has he ever been so kind to any woman's boss that he has such a long and tired time.
Of course, what shocked him most was the "only wife in this life", especially the word "only".
These days, if there are some families with family background, which man is not married to three wives and four concubines? To put it bluntly, this woman is another layer of face for men.
However, for men with some money and decent status, there are more or less aunts and wives at home. This custom has not changed since ancient times.
Even now it is a new era, this custom inherited from ancient times is still popular in the circle of the rich.
If a man has only one woman in his life, this phenomenon will only be ridiculed and considered as lacking the dignity and identity that a man should have.