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Usually, this kind of contract would have many professional terms to check. As Wen Xin translated, he opened her phone's dictionary and started to busy herself.

Seeing them busy themselves behind, the Uncle De laughed.

It was rare to see the young master acting so relaxed.

The limousine stopped outside a magnificent vacation area. Uncle De did not speak, but quietly opened the door and gave them space.

"Yes, the translation is done."

Afraid that the translation would be wrong, she checked it twice before daring to speak.

Lu Cangyao ignored her and continued to busy himself.

Ten-odd minutes later, he tidied up all the documents in his hands, then reached out his hand. Wen Xin hurried to give him the translated contract.

The man quickly read through it. "It's not a big problem. There's progress."

She blushed. "Thank you."

The next second, he used a pen to circle around several areas, marking them and modifying them.

In order to see clearly, Wen Xin went over to her. The girl's natural fragrance surrounded her body, Lu Cangyao paused for a second and started to explain …

Uncle De saw that he had finished smoking the cigarettes and they still had not come out, so the smile on his face grew wider.

He had lived to this age and he wanted to help his mistress find a lover. It seemed like this wish of his wasn't far off.

Wen Xin held the contract excitedly: "Really, after changing it like this, the content will be much smoother."

The girl's eyes were sparkling. His cute oval face had exquisite skin, contrasting with his pleasant surprise and admiration, Lu Cangyao felt very satisfied.

"Get out."

"Alright!"

Wen Xin did not expect to learn so much by following him. She smiled sweetly at him, and just as she was about to open the car door, her arms suddenly tightened, and she was stunned. The man had already sealed her lips.

This kiss seemed to contain more than the previous ones. Her mind was in a mess as she passively opened her mouth to greet him.

Lu Cangyao carried her in his arms, one hand around her waist while the other hand rubbed against her thigh.

This was the first time Wen Xin encountered this kind of thing. Her face was as red as a ripe apple and she whined, wanting to press her hand down on the man's hand. However, he was grabbed behind him and kissed even more fiercely.

After kissing her for a long time, the man tidied up his clothes and said without the least bit of disorder in his tone, "Let's go."

She had not retreated from the red tide, and was still a bit confused. She was not as powerful as him, and was able to control her emotions with ease.

Seeing that the other party had walked far away, Zhang Xuan hurriedly caught up to him.

"Uncle De, wait for us in the resting area."

"Alright."

Seeing Wen Xin following behind the man with his head lowered, the 'experienced' Uncle De obviously knew what was going on.

However, he was surprised. He didn't expect that the young master would actually …

Young people are really full of vigor!

Only then did Wen Xin realize that Yue Yang had brought him to the horse farm. Wen Xin curiously looked at the green grass in front of him and suddenly felt a sense of longing.

"Change."

With a bag in her arms, she quickly retracted her gaze and asked in shock: "Mr Lu, do I need to ride too? "Well, in fact, I haven't even seen a real horse."

"I'll take you."

After changing clothes, Wen Xin thought to herself, luckily it was a cloudy day today, if not for them riding at noon, would they have suffered from heatstroke?

She, who was donned in riding attire, appeared to be less delicate and more heroic than usual, displaying the tenacity that Wen Xin usually hid under.

Lu Cangyao reached out his hands to her in satisfaction.

The man on the horse was tall and handsome, with chiseled features and a pair of unfathomable, sharp black eyes hidden beneath the slanted brows.

Wen Xin looked at his extended hand for a few seconds, and her face became a little hot.

After he pulled her onto the horse, Lu Cangyao immediately let out a low growl, and a dark horse that was as handsome as him started to gallop.

She fearfully grabbed onto the man's hand: "Um, Mr Lu, can I sit in the back?"

He wouldn't be afraid if he couldn't see!

"No."

"Why?"

Why did it feel like they had returned to the time when they were running for their lives?

Lu Cangyao seemed to have also noticed it as the corner of his mouth slightly rose: "Because I don't like it."

That was why he didn't let her get out of the car at that time. It was actually because he didn't want to!

The man took her around and around the stable, as if she didn't know how to get tired. But for the first time riding a horse, Wen Xin felt that her farts were about to be destroyed.

Suddenly, a delicate little white horse joined them. Wen Xin looked over curiously and recognized the other party.

"Mr Lu, I think it's the girl that went to look for you at the company that day?"

On that day, Lu Cangyao let the girl go as soon as she appeared. It was obvious that the other party's identity was very important. Since that's the case, hurry up and stop. Her bullshit needs to rest …

Who knew that the man didn't seem to hear her words and continued to run forward with her in his arms, even faster.

Wen Xin suddenly felt that her internal organs were about to pop out!

"Big Brother Yao."

Seemingly feeling that there was no need to chase after them, Shen Linglong pursed her pink lips, her eyes filled with grievance.

Today was the anniversary of his mother's death, and what Madam Lu liked most when he was alive was riding horses. Every year on the anniversary of her death, Big Brother Yao would stay at the horse farm for a day.

But this year, why did he bring that woman?

"Miss, it's going to rain. Please go back quickly. Be careful not to get sick."

Shen Linglong fiercely bit her lower lip and turned her horse around.

Normally, she could act coquettishly and shamelessly in front of Lu Cangyao, but today, she didn't dare.

Not long after, the rain started to fall. Wen Xin raised her head and quickly said: "Mr Lu, it's raining."

"Yes."

She blinked blankly. Shouldn't it be raining?

Today, Mr Lu was so weird …

After an unknown amount of time, the rain grew heavier and heavier, feeling the man's stiff body behind him, Wen Xin became anxious: "Mr Lu, go back, the rain is too heavy, you will get sick."

The horse's speed gradually slowed down, suddenly, Lu Cangyao buried his face in her back.

At any time, he would not allow himself to reveal his weak side, but when he thought of her morning egg noodles, he suddenly felt bitter.

"Mr Lu?"

"Wen Xin, why are you cooking noodles for me?"

Was this a question about the gods and horses?

After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Perhaps, today is the best day to eat noodles?"

"…" Is that so?

He hadn't had a birthday in thirty years, or someone cooked his noodles on his birthday.

At first, the old man wouldn't allow it, but after he grew up and understood the truth, no one dared to mention the word 'face' on his birthday.

But today, she said it was suitable for noodles?

"Hur hur, hur hur hur."

Intermittent laughter came from behind him. Wen Xin felt her hair stand on end.

Is this Mr Lu an elite?

In the distance, Uncle De, who was standing under the resting tent, wiped his eyes.

He looked up at the sky and said sorrowfully, "Madam, someone is accompanying the young master for his birthday this year."

In the midst of the pouring rain, Lu Cangyao led the people in his embrace back to the rest area. Once he dismounted, Uncle De immediately passed two large towels over to him.