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After lunch, around three o'clock, Qu Ying was taken by Mingcong and rode happily on horseback until six o'clock in the afternoon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even Mingcong felt that she had been riding for too long, and signaled her to dismount several times, but she didn't do it.

In the group of four, only Qu Ying can't ride, and Cui Xiya casually followed a horse and turned over on the horse neatly, the posture and movements are eye-catching, and people feel that she is a heroic woman at a glance.

Qu Ying's eyes are red!

No matter how red she was, she didn't dare to let Mingcong get off the horse, and she was too lazy to ride together, which made Gu Juezhi also blushing on the side.

Looking at Ming Yu, Gu Juezhi, and Cui Xiya in the horse race, Qu Ying's head turned away, and out of sight was clean!

"Okay, don't worry about it, wife, I went to Tibet a few years ago to get a few good horses, raise them in them and teach you, and I'm sure I'll be able to play with them soon, huh?" Mingcong kissed her jet-black hair lightly and comforted.

"Hmm!" Qu Ying thought of the spacious plain in the space and immediately nodded.

"We're going to dinner, it's the first time I've ridden a horse, and I've been sitting for so long, my leg must have hurt at the root. Wait a minute, I'll rub the medicine for you. Ming Cong fell off the horse, and with a long hand probed, he carried her out of the car, and Chasing Feng stood still from beginning to end.

As soon as she got to the ground, Qu Ying was about to cry! Not to mention that her thighs are not closed, her back is sore and her feet are weak now, if it weren't for Mingcong holding her all the time, she would have fallen to her knees on the ground.

"Woo, pain, pain, hiss~~ Ming Congquan ......" Qu Ying has been afraid of pain for two lifetimes, and no one coaxed her in her previous life, so her temperament can be strong. But now that I'm used to being coaxed by Mingcong, there is a little pain, and my eyes are red, not to mention that it really hurts now, and it still stings hotly!

"Stupid, I said earlier that you wouldn't be strong! Look, go back at night, our mother will judge you! Mingcong stopped her and hugged her in pain, and Ma Tong had already cleaned up the chasing wind on the side.

"I'll be fine when she comes back! Hey, wait, I'll give you a few grass candy pills for Chasing Wind to taste. Qu Ying saw that he was going to leave with her, so she hurriedly called him, and took out green fructose in her trouser pocket with her little hand, she didn't dare to take more, so she took two and wrapped them in the palm of her hand, and nervously handed them to the horse's mouth, "Chasing the wind, my sister will give you candy to eat." As he spoke, he motioned to chase the wind and eat.

"Chase the wind, eat sugar." Ming Cong saw that he had always been meekly chasing the wind in his face, and when he smelled the smell of grass sugar pills, he took two steps a little floating, and he raised his phoenix eyes, signaling that chasing the wind could be eaten.

seemed to understand Ming Cong's words, Chasing Wind rolled her tongue and swallowed the grass sugar pill in her palm into the horse's mouth, but she was frightened by the wetness of her palm, and then she knew that Chasing Wind understood Ming Cong's words and swallowed the grass sugar pill in her palm!

Qu Ying unwillingly touched the face of the horse chasing the wind, and muttered in a low voice, "Chasing the wind is good, you have to remember your sister, and then other women, ignore one of them, you know?" Obedient, my sister will make you grass sugar pills to eat! ”

"Heh~~ Okay, let's go back with the wind." Mingcong motioned for the horse boy, who was three meters away, to step forward, and after saying goodbye to Chasing Wind, he carried her back to his lounge at the racecourse.

"Poof~~ Giggles, Ming Congquan, are you going to leave these toys for your son to play with?" Qu Ying put her arms around Mingcong's neck and leaned on his chest to make fun of him.

When she changed into riding clothes here before, she wanted to laugh at him, this lounge should have been used by him since he was a child, about thirty square meters of room, in addition to the bathroom, wardrobe, sofa, there is a big bed against the wall, there is a desk in the corner, on the desk and next to it, there are some model airplanes, tanks, sports cars, and puzzles on one side, football or something, very childlike.

At this point, Qu Ying thought right, the horse farm was not built earlier, but the Ming Dynasty brought his grandson and grandson to play, and later saw more and more insiders following the trend, so he developed the current horse farm.

"Then wife, when are you going to give birth to me?" Mingcong followed her and looked at the corner over there, her face flushed, but when she heard her son, she immediately asked her back.

"Gah, nasty, what nonsense!" Qu Ying didn't expect to laugh at him, but she also pitted herself, glared at him in shame, and was disgusted.

"What's nonsense, stupid Ying, my son must have been born to me by you." Rubbing her soft hair, he put her on the sofa, and after helping her take off her riding costume, "Good, you go to the bubble bath first." ”

He dressed relatively simply, not as good as Qu Ying, he was fully armed, and he just put on leg guards, so after sending his wife into the space, he slowly unwrapped the sheath.

Picking up a spare set of light clothes, Mingcong frowned, a little small. Thinking that my wife has grown taller recently, and her clothes are as short, take advantage of today's festival, and take her to set up after eating.

Girls, it's normal to like shopping, not to mention that recently in order to exercise, her holidays have been requisitioned by him, and she hasn't been entertained for almost three months.

Thinking of this, he directly picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom, directly drenched his hair, and washed away his sweat, and the whole process only took about ten minutes.

When he came out, he saw his wife change back into her original clothes, holding a handful of cherries and eating slowly.

Qu Ying saw him coming over, and threw herself into his arms, and the two kissed each other's mouths affectionately, and she said coquettishly: "Ming Congquan, you are so slow~~ I'm hungry." ”

The little hand naturally pinched a fruit stalk and sent it to his mouth, "Well, let's leave after eating." The two of them devoured the small cherry in a few bites, and Mingcong transferred the remaining kernel and fruit stalk into the space.

Qu Ying took out a small waist bag to check, and when she saw that the mobile phone key and wallet were there, she took out his mobile phone and handed it to him to call Ming Yu and Gu Juezhi.

After calling people one by one, Ming Cong continued to hold her in his arms and said helplessly: "Wife, wait a little longer, Juezhi and they just got off the horse, and they will come to us when they are changed." ”

Qu Ying, who had listened to it for a while, already knew, fortunately she had just eaten a lot of cherries, and she had some food in her stomach, and she could resist it, so she nodded in understanding and leaned on his shoulder without making a sound.

"What's wrong? Still have lower back pain? Or thigh pain? Look at her still wilted and pitiful, Mingcong took her into his arms, rubbed her back with one hand, supported her with the other, and asked with concern.

"It's all painful~~ Huh, I used to ride a horse, why didn't I feel so uncomfortable?"

"Stupid, how long did you ride then, and how long do you ride now?"

"Uh, about, maybe ten minutes?" It is conceivable that the racecourse of the sightseeing group is small and the track is simple, and it takes at most three or four minutes to go down a lap, and even if she sits for three or four laps, it is only about ten minutes.

And the racecourse is still a popular option, giving you a maximum of three laps at a time, and the asking price is not cheap, 200 ...... It's cheaper to ride a donkey, but does a donkey have a horse like a horse?

"You've been riding for more than three hours! Let you come down, you're still lazy and refused, now you know it hurts, right? Have you medicated it?" Mingcong helplessly pinched her round nose and massaged her dotingly.

"It's on!" Thinking of the injured part, Qu Ying's little face turned even redder, and he helped her massage the laxity. (To be continued.) )