Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian set her eyes on Mo Li beside her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know what she was trying to do, but he wanted to lend her his carriage out of good intentions.

Or was it because he knew her purpose that he deliberately lent her the carriage while he went to ride the horse?

Ning Qianqian was puzzled......

Forget it, whatever.

Anyway, no matter what he thinks, it has nothing to do with her, the minds of these ancients are hard to guess to death, so she doesn't have time to guess here.

Mo Li stretched out his hand to take Ling Feng's horse, turned over and jumped on the horse's back lightly, and then stretched out his hand towards Ning Qianqian.

Ning Qianqian looked at the slender and white jade hand stretched out in front of her, and raised her eyes to look at him with some doubts.

Looking at Ning Qianqian's cute face, the smile in Mo Li's eyes was even worse, her handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a strong interest in her tone.

"What? You're going to go back?"

Hearing his words, Ning Qianqian's face instantly darkened.

Why did she forget? There was only one horse, so she could only ride one with him.

Besides, even if she has two horses, she won't be able to ride them!!

A puzzled gaze fell on him, and she suddenly had an unlikely thought in her heart.

In fact, he didn't care what Lin Mingjun's purpose was, he just wanted to lend her the carriage, so that he could ride back with him.

Ning Qianqian was thundered by her own thoughts.

What the hell are you thinking, how is this possible?

Today should just be a coincidence, isn't it just riding the same horse, what's the big deal?

It just so happens that she hasn't ridden a horse yet, so let's take this opportunity to ride it today.

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian reached out and put her little hand in his hand.

Holding her silky little hand, Mo Li's light ink eyes flashed with an unknown brilliance, as if they were brilliant stars in the dark night, with a clear temperament.

With a slight lift of strength in his hand, Ning Qianqian was taken by him to the horse and sat firmly in front of him.

Sitting on horseback, Ning Qianqian was a little nervous and tightly grasped his arm holding the reins with her hand, lest she would fall.

Sensing her fear, Mo Li knew that this was her first time riding a horse, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Because Ning Qianqian's back was now tightly pressed against his chest, the smile that came from the corners of his mouth not only penetrated through the air into her ears, but also clearly transmitted from his vibrating chest to her limbs.

In an instant, Ning Qianqian's little face turned red, and she looked at him with a puffed up little face.

"What's so funny, I've never seen anyone who can't ride a horse? I tell you, be careful, or I'll pull you on my back even if I fall." ”

After speaking, he reached out and tightened his hands that were holding her arm, almost holding his arm in his arms.

Hearing this, Mo Li smiled helplessly.

"Girl, in fact, Ben Hou is still very confident in his riding skills. ”

Then he looked down at his arm that was tightly held in her arms, and then the conversation changed.

"But ......"

Mo Li lowered his head and slowly approached her ear, and his tone was light, like a gentle breeze, which made Ning Qianqian's ears itch.

"If you hold Benhou's arm like this again, then Benhou really can't be sure if we will really fall off this horse. ”