"You forgot, we adopted a horse here before, this is the foal it gave birth to back then, and I named it Chasing the Wind......"

Zhuang Mingwei said this, and the smile in her eyes deepened, "At that time, let's ride a horse together, you said that you wanted to name your horse Lightning, and let me also raise a horse, named Chasing the Wind, I hated chasing the custom at the time, but now it seems that it is quite worthy of it." ”

Zhao Pingjin also smiled: "It's hard for Mrs. Xu, I also remember these things about Chen Sesame and rotten grain so clearly." ”

Zhuang Mingwei's smile froze, but she quickly adjusted her mood again: "Do you want to play with me?" I'm pretty good at horseback riding now. ”

"No, He'er is afraid of the sun, I'll take her to rest first."

After Zhao Pingjin finished speaking, he pulled Xu He and left.

Xu He took two steps and looked back at Zhuang Mingwei.

She is tall, thin, and very sassy when she wears a riding costume, but Xu He feels that Zhuang Mingwei's figure seems to have changed significantly, especially her breasts.

Zhuang Mingwei saw her look back, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

Xu He slowly retracted his gaze.

She asked Zhao Pingjin in a whisper: "Don't you think Zhuang Mingwei is different?" ”

"I don't think so."

Xu He glanced at Zhao Pingjin with some suspicion: "Don't you think she seems to be a lot older now?" ”

"Why should I be concerned about her breasts?"

Zhao Pingjin was a little helpless: "Don't pay attention to her, don't take her words to heart, if you don't want to ride a horse, let's leave now, Chen Xu and they should also arrive." ”

Xu He walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhao Pingjin: "It turns out that the two of you have also adopted a pony." ”

Zhao Pingjin frowned, his face did not change at all, and he said calmly: "I adopted Chasing Feng first, what she did later, which horse she adopted, it doesn't matter to me." ”

Xu He nodded: "Well, okay, it's okay." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked forward, Zhao Pingjin wanted to shake her hand, but Xu He didn't give him a shake.

"Do you want to eat this vinegar too?" Zhao Pingjin was quite helpless, but his voice was softer: "In the future, we won't come to this horse farm, we will change homes for Chaifeng and Xiaohe Miao." ”

"Aren't you too troublesome?"

"It's a little more troublesome to overturn the vinegar jar at home."

Xu He couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch him, but Zhao Pingjin held her wrist and hugged her: "Don't compare yourself with her, she has no comparison with you." ”

Xu He's cheek was pressed against his chest, feeling his warm skin and fierce heartbeat, and after a while, she hummed and let him hold his hand.

The two left the horse farm directly.

Zhuang Mingwei rode her horse for three or four laps before she stopped panting.

She threw away the reins and walked over to Xiao Hemiao.

The little white horse didn't seem to like her very much, turned around, buttocks against it, and continued to eat the forage.

Zhuang Mingwei asked the workers on the side: "What is the name of this horse?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Zhao took it, it's called Xiao He Miao."

Zhuang Mingwei couldn't do it in her heart, where would Zhao Pingjin give such a naïve name, eighty percent of it was Xu He, and Xiao He Miao was really hypocritical.

He's really used to her.

After a while, someone came to Zhuang Mingwei's side and whispered, "Mr. said, let you go to his side after running the horse." ”

Zhuang Mingwei snorted, her face was dark, and she followed the visitor forward, walking from a secluded path to a small single-family building.

The person stopped, Zhuang Mingwei took off her gloves and handed them to the person slowly, raised her eyes and glanced at the window on the second floor, and slowly walked up the steps.

She cleaned her hands downstairs, sat down and drank a good cup of tea slowly, before walking upstairs.

Pushing open the door, the man who was about fifty years old, but was in good spirits and still very strong, only sat on the sofa with a bath towel, Zhuang Mingwei closed the door casually, and began to unbutton his clothes.

In the man's naked gaze, she took off all the clothes on her body, and the fire gradually rose from the bottom of the man's eyes, but Zhuang Mingwei smiled at him charmingly and turned into the bathroom.

She spent almost an hour in the bathroom before she came out.

And men's patience is almost exhausted at this time, and desire has climbed to the top.

Zhuang Mingwei remembered what Zhou Fen said to her.

You have to hang a man forever, but you also have to give him a little sweetness at the right time to make him never forget.

But never let him be completely satisfied, when he is satisfied, it is when he is tired of playing with you.

Zhuang Mingwei walked up to the man, exhaled Rulan and complained softly in his ear: "People have long been used to keeping empty rooms alone, but now, it's all your ......."

"Blame me for what? My little liver, am I not good enough for you? The man was undoubtedly pleased by this sentence, and hugged her heart.

Zhuang Mingwei was particularly small and lay on the man's chest, and said a little aggrievedly: "How can you let me adapt to this kind of widowhood in the future?" I don't know what it's like, but now I know......" Zhuang Mingwei looked at the man in front of him with red eyes: "Besides, if he wants to know, he will definitely kill me." ”

The man disagreed: "He has to dare." ”