Leng Zimo originally took Luo Jun on horseback, but when he noticed Luo Xiaoqian answering the phone on his mobile phone, he immediately turned his horse's head and ran in her direction.

The two of them rode a snow-white tall horse, Leng Zimo held Luo Jun with one hand and pulled the reins of the horse with the other, although there was no horse costume, the riding attitude was very chic.

The little one was held in his arms, not afraid at all, but cheered excitedly.

Reflecting the sunset, the facial features of the father and son became more and more deep and exquisite, Luo Xiaoqian immediately raised her mobile phone and took a few photos of the two of them.

Just as Leng Zimo stopped the horse, she immediately walked over, came to the side of the horse, and took a selfie with a family of three.

"This horse is beautiful!" Luo Xiaoqian returned the phone to Mike, and stroked the mane on the horse's back with her hand, "Silently, is it fun to ride a horse?!" ”

"Yes!" The little guy nodded excitedly, "We ran so fast just now, it was like flying." ”

Leng Zimo jumped off the horse with Luo Jun in his arms, handed the horse over to his subordinates, looked at the mobile phone that Mike picked up, and was slightly displeased, "Why didn't you turn to the plane?" ”

Because considering that the radiation of the mobile phone may have an impact on the baby, Leng Zimo has already given an order, but whenever someone calls Luo Xiaoqian's mobile phone, he will use the landline phone to turn it.

Mike shrugged his shoulders apologetically, "It's an international call from Europe, Mr. Locke, the president of Gaudi Media, so I just took my phone over." ”

The other party's identity is special, how embarrassed is he to let the family call the landline again.

"President of Gauti Media?" Leng Zimo's tone was stained with a bit of sourness, "That European radish?" ”

European turnips?

Mike tightened his face so that he didn't laugh, the man of their boss is really a veritable vinegar jar.

"What is a European turnip, and is it delicious?" The little guy Luo Jun asked puzzled.

"It's unpalatable!" Leng Zimo replied.

Luo Xiaoqian chuckled, "He said he wanted Beijing to participate in the International Film Festival, so he gave me a call." ”

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink!" Leng Zimo pursed his lips disdainfully.

Luo Xiaoqian was not the organizer, but the other party called her, obviously asking for something else.

"It doesn't matter if he's drunk or not, I'm not interested in turnips anyway." Luo Xiaoqian smiled and hugged his arm, "Zimo, I really want to ride a horse." ”

"No way!" Leng Zimo immediately refused, "How can you ride a horse now, it's too dangerous." ”

"Zimo?!" Luo Xiaoqian shook his arm coquettishly, "I'll just ride it, okay?" ”

She has loved horses since she was a child, but she has never had the opportunity and time to learn to ride, and now that she has horses on her farm, she is also itching to ride them.

Leng Zimo looked at her face helplessly, and stretched out a finger, "Just ride around!" ”

"Our family is the best!" Luo Xiaoqian immediately smiled and kissed him on the face, and then walked over to the horse on the side.

"Wait!" Leng Zimo hurriedly followed, carefully carrying her into the saddle.

"Mom, I want it too!" Luo Jun also ran over.

Leng Zimo bent down and picked him up and put him in front of Luo Xiaoqian, settled the two of them, he took the reins of the horse with his own hands, and slowly led the two of them towards the grass.

Leading the horse, walking through the pasture, and walking on the grassy slope, Leng Zimo stopped the horse and hugged the big and the small two people down.