The next night, when Guan Mufeng arrived home, he took something down from the trunk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiao Yingying looked at it, isn't this a bicycle?

But this bike is obviously a style that girls like. It's a small, pink one, with a white woven basket in front and a pale yellow plastic flower, which is very cute.

She suddenly felt bad, and subconsciously took a step back.

Sure enough, Guan Mufeng beckoned to her: "Come here, try if you can ride." ”

Qiao Yingying stood in place for a while, and then moved over one by one, looking at the bicycle in front of her, a touch of fear flashed in her eyes.

Seeing her expression, Guan Mufeng immediately understood something, and his expression was a little strange.

"Let's eat first, I'll teach you later. He rubbed his brow helplessly. It's better to fill your stomach first and then get to work.

Qiao Yingying saw that she had escaped for the time being, her little face was happy, and she nodded again and again: "Well, it's important to eat, this is not in a hurry!"

can hide from the first day of junior high school and can't hide from the fifteenth, and after eating, he still has to go to the execution ground.

"Sir, can I not learn? Sister Xiaomei also taught me, but I can't learn it, I always wrestle, but it hurts. She begged pitifully. Her little head really didn't understand how these two iron wheels would not fall down when they held people, so as soon as she sat on it, she trembled, stiffened, and her direction and speed could not be controlled. Wu Xiaomei finally gave up completely after being knocked down by her for the fifth time.

Guan Mufeng looked at her, was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "You really don't want to learn, and I can't force you." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and went upstairs, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but be surprised: Why is Mr. so good at talking?

Although Guan Mufeng has been very gentle recently, when it comes to Qiao Yingying's study, she is very strict, and rarely lowers her standards, let alone allows her to give up.

Just when she was in doubt, Guan Mufeng had already come down from upstairs, walked straight to her, and handed something over.

Qiao Yingying took a look, and suddenly her little face was bitter.

On a piece of yellow letterhead, Guan Mufeng's iron painting silver hook reads the words "learn to ride a bicycle", and her autograph is next to it.

"Just try this thing if it doesn't work. Guan Mufeng said idly, with a smile in his eyes.

If I had known, I would have sent it a few days later. Qiao Yingying's eyes were complaining, and she put the sticky notes in her pocket, with an expression of death on her little face.

"Sir, I'll learn!"

Guan Mufeng seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of the sticky note paper, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

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Today, there was a dinner party on the TV station, and Sun Mo felt too boring for a while, so he returned home early.

Seeing that it was still early, she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call to Guan Mufeng, but suddenly paused.

After thinking about it, she pursed her lips and smiled, put away her phone, and went straight out.

When they used to walk, they often passed near Guan Mufeng's villa, and she knew the way and walked briskly over it.

Passing a corner, she saw two figures, one large and one small, on the road ahead, one of whom was still very familiar, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

The two of them were very close to each other, saying something to each other, and she was slightly different in her heart, and subconsciously hid her body in the bushes next to her.

"Keep your eyes on the front, relax your body, I'll hold on to the back, don't be afraid. Guan Mufeng said soothingly, with a hint of amusement and unbearability in his eyes.

Qiao Yingying sniffed, looked at him resentfully, and muttered, "Mr. said the same thing just now, but he still let go, causing me to fall into the mud." ”

Guan Mufeng couldn't help but laugh, and assured with a serious expression: "Okay, I will not let go this time." ”

Qiao Yingying's big eyes swept his face carefully, and after confirming the credibility of his words, he stepped on the pedal with one foot and rode slowly.

She doesn't ride fast and looks steady. Guan Mufeng followed behind for a while, and then slowly let go, Qiao Yingying didn't notice it, and continued to ride slowly along the road.

The front was about to turn, and this was what she was most afraid of, and suddenly her heart rose to her throat, and her body stiffened unconsciously.

"Relax, ride slow, I'm here. ”

Guan Mufeng's calm voice came from behind her, she felt a little more at ease, took a deep breath, turned the front of the car, and slowly rode around the corner.

As soon as the most difficult level was passed, it was much smoother in the back, Qiao Yingying obviously found the feeling, the movements under her feet were faster, and the whining wind sounded in her ears, and she finally experienced the joy of riding.

She happily pedaled her bicycle and circled the flower bed in front of her several times before reluctantly riding back.

The broken hair on her sideburns fluttered in the wind, her long braids hung down on her chest, and her pink little face was full of smiles, innocent.

Guan Mufeng looked at her, his deep eyes were filled with a little gentle starlight, and there were indescribable emotions hidden.

Not far away, Sun Mo saw Qiao Yingying stop in front of Guan Mufeng, her eyebrows and eyes crooked and said something, Guan Mufeng touched her head, her expression was extremely gentle.

Her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but clench her hands.

The two of them walked back slowly in a car, and their shadows were stretched long in the dim light. overlapped together, becoming an uneasy shadow in Sun Mo's eyes.

After a long time, she came out of the bushes, stayed where she was for a long time, and finally turned around and walked in the direction of home.