Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Standing against the light, he looks like an elegant aristocrat, or like an arrogant god lowering his proud head.

Ruan Xingchen looked at him and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Mr. Huo, you know I can't ride a horse, right?"

She is not omnipotent either.

Life in the slums limited her horizons. After marrying Zhong Shaoyang in her previous life, she worked hard to be a qualified lady and worked hard for the Zhong family.

Everything I learn is done with a purpose, and almost all my time is spent on proving myself better.

Horseback riding, a leisure activity for the nobility, was both extremely costly and could not provide any help in her upward mobility, so she had never thought of trying it.

"It doesn't matter if Madam can't ride."

Huo Yan's eyes also showed a hint of smile, and he said gently: "It is rare in this world to have something that Madam doesn't know. I will protect Madam and will not let her come to any harm."

"Does Madam believe me?"

How could I not believe it?

Ruan Xingchen did not hesitate, put his hand in his palm, and climbed onto the horse under his guidance.

Sitting on the horse, looking at the green grassland in front of her, it seemed that some emotion was spreading in her heart.

Seeing that she was sitting firmly, Huo Yan immediately jumped onto the horse.

Riding clothes can naturally highlight a person's figure. His advantages of height and long legs are undoubtedly revealed, and his posture when mounting a horse is indescribably cool and handsome.

Ruan Xingchen looked at him with a smile.

Huo Yan reached out and held her in his arms. He lowered his eyes to look at her smiling face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Madam, what are you laughing at?"

"I can't help but feel happy when I think that such a handsome Mr. Huo belongs to me."

Without avoiding his gaze, she smiled with her eyes and looked as beautiful as spring flowers.

Her cool jade-like fingertips brushed across his stern chin. "Mr. Huo, do you just want to take me horseback riding today?"

"Madam, you'll know soon."

Huo Yan curled the corners of his lips.

He has always been cold, steady, aloof and noble. Although he is only 25 years old, he always looks calm and composed.

At this moment, hugging her on horseback, he rarely showed some of the recklessness of a young man.

At this moment, his thick eyebrows were exactly the same as Huo Jingxuan's, and his black eyes were filled with similar arrogance.

"Ma'am, sit tight."

His strong arms were wrapped around her slender waist, and the man whipped his horse without any thought.

The summer sun is very strong, and it brings scorching heat to people.

The horse galloped, and a warm breeze blew towards the face. The scenery of the horse farm was quickly receding, and a green scene appeared in front of the eyes.

The speed you feel when riding a horse is different from that when riding in a car.

The ups and downs, the rushing against the wind, make people feel a sense of heroism in their hearts, as if everything in life can be thrown behind, and they just need to enjoy the happiness of this moment.

This feeling of being out of control should be unsettling.

But the chest behind me is broad and reliable, and the slightly bitter and cold fragrance lingering in my nose is familiar and reassuring.

Ruan Xingchen not only did not feel afraid, but also felt the blood in her chest boiling and surging. She opened her eyes wide, looked at the scenery in front of her, and a big smile unconsciously climbed up the corners of her mouth.

Just then, the sound of new horse hooves came from behind them.

Crisp and rapid, approaching from the side.

He was a professional coach hired by the stable. He was tall and handsome, and he rode closer on horseback with a smile on his lips.

Huo Yan gradually slowed down his riding speed.

The coach performed a very Western etiquette towards them, and then, like magic, took out a red rose and a small gift box.

"Ms. Ruan, happy first birthday. I hope you enjoy this world."

Ruan Xingchen widened her eyes, not expecting such a surprise. She took the gift and looked up at the man holding the reins.

"Madam, please open it and take a look?" Huo Yan smiled lightly, his voice sexy and low, very seductive: "Welcome, Madam, to this world. I love you."

The introverted man is always taciturn. This is the first time he has expressed his love so directly.

Ruan Xingchen seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

She guessed something, but also found it incredible, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

She opened the gift box, and inside was a heavy gold longevity lock, lying exquisitely and beautifully in a small red velvet box.

She bit her lip, her heart burning.

Having completed his mission, the coach rode away, and another sound of horse hooves was heard.

The handsome and heroic female coach saluted and took out two red roses and a small box. "Ms. Ruan, happy second birthday. I hope you are in good health."

Inside the box was a pair of small gold bracelets suitable for a two-year-old girl.

"Madam must be the cutest baby in the world."

Huo Yan rubbed her earlobe with his calloused fingertips and said softly, "Madam, I love you."

Immediately afterwards, coaches, both male and female, rode their horses back and forth one after another.

Three years old, four years old, five years old... seventeen years old, every year, a suitable gift, from one rose to seventeen roses.

The gifts range from small gold ornaments and Barbie dolls to beautiful dresses and jewelry.