As soon as the morning dawned, the waiter prepared breakfast, and sent it early, followed by the manager of the customer service department, who was not very old, wearing a professional short skirt, and the high heels that were not too high made a crisp sound on the ground, and saw someone coming down on the second floor, and hurriedly turned around and said very respectfully, "The boss specially ordered, let me personally arrange the living of the two of you these days, if there is something not in place, please tell me in time, I am good to correct." ”

Song Qingyuan nodded, he didn't communicate much, he never paid too much attention to other members of the opposite sex, after all, in his eyes, only Ding Meng was a qualified woman, and the others, at most, could only be said to have the characteristics of a woman, and there was nothing special in his eyes.

Ding Meng sat opposite him, and the waiter set up the exquisite meals, and the meals on this table could be seen that Yuan Ming was attentive.

The two of them didn't have much communication, Song Qingyuan repositioned some sweets, he had observed Ding Meng before, she didn't seem to like sweets, and the waiter didn't know Ding Meng's eating habits, just placed them according to the requirements, as for whether they liked it or not, they didn't know.

Ding Meng ate a few bites, but he didn't have much appetite, "Where are you going to play this morning?"

Song Qingyuan looked at his watch, it was still early, "Let's go horseback, don't you want to ride a horse?"

She was a little more interested, because she saw that there were a few snow-white Uzhumuqin white horses in the racecourse of Yuanming, this kind of horse is rare in China, even Mongolia with a herd of horses may not be able to have many Uzhumuqin white horses, and it is not difficult to see Yuanming's intentions for this horse farm.

She also had some anticipation, looking forward to the feeling of riding on the white horse of Uzhumuqin.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to ride a white horse.

Ding Meng looked up at the customer service manager, "Can I go to the racecourse now?"

The manager turned around and picked up two sets of clothes from the table, "It's ready, it's clothes, helmets, gloves, knee pads." ”

Song Qingyuan said, "Eat a little more, you will be addicted to playing for a while, and your physical strength will not be able to keep up." ”

She obediently ate an egg, plus a glass of milk, breakfast is a luxury for Ding Meng, usually outside, almost does not eat breakfast, not that no one serves her, but she really doesn't like to eat, and eating is a waste of time.

Her time is calculated with money.

The two of them went upstairs to change their clothes and went downstairs, these were all prepared by Yuan Ming a few months ago, he guessed that Song Qingyuan would bring his girlfriend to the villa to play, but he didn't expect this girlfriend to be Ding Meng.

What model and size of clothes were prepared, and after coming, I deliberately asked the designer to look at the body shape of the two and quickly match their riding clothes.

Yuan Ming prepared everything, but he was not prepared for the sudden change on the other side, and the moment he learned that Ding Meng appeared in front of him, he was filled with joy and sorrow, and an indescribable emotion swirled in his mind.

Now he is very aware of his own situation, and he also clearly understands the current situation of the three people, the project, Ding Meng, and his old classmates, he can't lose any of them.

Either way, he couldn't afford to lose.

Therefore, he chose to be silent and wait, waiting for him to be strong enough and strong, to take her to his side to take care of her, and now, he is actually immature.

Song Qingyuan and Ding Meng came to the horse farm in a small bouncing car, in the horse farm, the horse trainer had already led the two Uzhumuqin white horses in front of them, Ding Meng touched the neck of the Uzhumuqin white horse in amazement, it was really beautiful.

She rolled over and rode on horseback, and the feeling was as condescending as the queen's ascendancy.

Song Qingyuan said, "Don't ride too fast, pay attention to safety." ”

The horse farm is very large, and now there are only two of them riding a horse, Ding Meng holds the whip in his hand, and his legs are forced, and the Uzhumuqin white horse starts to run forward along the horse path, Ding Meng sits on the horseback, and his legs regularly follow the Uzhumuqin white horse to move together, and the feeling of running is very wonderful and exciting.

Song Qingyuan got on the horse and followed her, for fear that she would fall off the horse.

Ding Meng rode faster and faster, very excited, his body subconsciously pressed down, and soon the speed of the horse became faster and faster, Ding Meng felt the excitement and excitement brought by riding, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate, this kind of movement seemed to challenge his limits, which was particularly fascinating.

After a few laps, Ding Meng pulled the reins, and the Uzhumuqin white horse perfectly circled in the air, and stopped beautifully, and Ding Meng on horseback was even more sassy and heroic, which made people look at it in their hearts at a glance.

Song Qingyuan rode slowly, and when he came back, Ding Meng had already finished drinking the water, and sat on the back of the horse and said happily, "It's really a good horse, I once saw this breed of horses at an auction in Mongolia, and there are less than 300 horses in the country, I didn't expect him to hide such a precious treasure here." ”

"This is just a small number, as far as I know, there is also a collection here that houses many of the country's valuable historical relics, the most famous of which is probably the jade pendant of Dorgon, Prince Ruizhong of the Qing Dynasty. ”

Ding Meng was not interested in those things, and Song Qingyuan spoke, "Even the transfer beads that you have been thinking about, he has a string here." ”

She immediately turned her head to look at him, "Transfer beads?"

She mentioned to him back then that although Ding Meng was not superstitious, she needed that string of transfer beads, after all, the more precious it was, the more useful it was.

If she can get the transfer beads from him, it will also be an excellent thing for her, and it can be regarded as her not coming in vain.

Transfer beads are very precious, and it is not easy for the world to find three or four strings, Ding Meng began to sigh, where did Yuan Ming get these things?

She looked at Song Qingyuan, "How do you understand so clearly?"

He said, "I asked him to prepare. ”

"You asked him to prepare?"

"Hmm," he replied, "these things can ward off evil spirits, I heard that this valley used to be the cemetery of Taizong, if you don't take something to suppress it, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress it."

They do architecture, and they pay more attention to these feng shui, so naturally these things are indispensable.

Ding Meng frowned and didn't answer, the two of them rode slowly on the horse road, chatting without a word, after a while, the sun had risen high, the scorching sun was roasting the skin, a little tired, she looked at him sideways, "Let's go back and rest, it's a little sunburned." ”

Although I rarely bask in the sun and rarely have time to exercise, suddenly one day I exercise too much, and my body can't stand it, and I am somewhat tired.

Ding Meng dismounted, the trainer immediately stepped forward to take the reins, and the two of them walked back to the villa on a stroll, and the morning was very fulfilling, completely forgetting all the troubles of the latecom.