Until the car slowly drove into a private racecourse, Sheng Anxia looked at Gu Hanmo suspiciously.
"What are we doing here?"
She thought she would go straight to the company.
"What else can you do to come to the racecourse besides riding a horse?" Gu Hanmo looked at an idiot like a glance at her, opened the door and directly got off the car, "hurry to roll down for me, but also what to stay in."
He was as overbearing as ever.
Sheng Anxia, for the sake of helping her so much, is patient!
After getting off the car, Gu Hanmo is still holding Sheng an Xia's hand.
Every time he always likes to clasp his fingers to hold her hand, she forcefully around his side.
Sheng Anxia from the beginning of the struggle to now will have some habits.
Quietly with Gu Hanmo's side into the riding range.
The riding range was obviously private and there was no one else but the staff.
At the back of the racecourse, there is an endless jungle. Under the blue sky, it looks beautiful and in good condition.
Sheng Anxia was attracted by the scenery in front of her eyes, and the accumulated depression seemed to be swept away with the breeze.
"Go and change." Gu Hanmo stood in front of her, suddenly turned around and glanced at her.
Sheng Anxia then took back to look at the distance, and looked at Gu Hanmo at a loss.
"I can't ride a horse."
"There's so much nonsense. Go and change it." Impatiently frown, Gu Hanmo coldly stares at Sheng an Xia.
Said that will not speak well, Sheng Anxia had to obediently under the leadership of the staff to the dressing room, hands also more than a riding outfit.
Before long, Sheng Anxia changed his clothes and went out. Gu Hanmo was sitting on a black horse in the racecourse.
In the sun, it looks like the dark Jazz coming out of the painting. It looks so beautiful and condensing, standing high.
The black steeds under him seemed to be full of the same arrogance and cold as the master. Gu Hanmo held the reins tightly, and the horse's front hooves suddenly rose high, and a proud hissing sound was issued between his nose.
At that moment, the picture is just like an oil painting, which makes people intoxicated.
"Come here."
His eyes were straight and straight. The man suddenly extended his hand to Sheng Anxia. His slender fingers were covered with jade white color under the dazzling golden awn.
Sheng Anxia stares up at Gu Hanmo and hesitates to step back.
She had never ridden a horse, and it was the first time she had seen a horse so close, except in a movie or TV series.
"You dare to step back and try again." Gu Hanmo's black eyes half squint, sitting on the horse, handsome face cold four arrogant.
Sheng Anxia had to stay where she was, but the man didn't give her any chance to shrink back, and finally lost patience. She stretched out his hand and grabbed her delicate wrist, but she was pulled onto the horse by one force!
Sheng Anxia was frozen. He sat on his horse without moving. His back was close to the man's chest. He could not help but lighten his breath.
For fear that one might fall off his horse.
I didn't think there was anything about riding a horse in the movies and TV series. I didn't expect to find that the horse's back was so high when I really rode on it!
Sheng Anxia's whole body is rigidly shrunk in Gu Hanmo's arms and dare not move.
Gu Hanmo felt the shadow in his arms rely on fear, his eyes flashed over a fine awn, and his lips could not help but rise a few minutes, "sit well."