Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Tang Suiwan's head was still a little dizzy, and she was led by Huo Shichuan absent-mindedly. When she finally regained her senses and raised her eyes, she realized that she had arrived on a lawn.

Probably the field was cleared ahead of time, and the entire boundless lawn was empty, with no one in sight.

But when he turned his head, he saw that someone was already standing by the side leading a pure black horse.

The little girl's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but let out a wow.

That should be the month-by-month Huo Shichuan was talking about.

The well-maintained mane is smooth and fluffy, and the whole body is jet black. It is indeed a purebred Frisian black horse known as the black pearl of the prairie.

In the hands of the trainer, Zhuyue was still a little anxious at first, snorting from time to time, and the horse's hooves kept stepping on the grass, as if she was ready to shake her head and go back to the stable at any time.

Until Huo Shichuan's arrival, Zhuyue immediately became quiet and waited meekly aside.

Huo Shichuan nodded to the trainer holding the rope, who bowed his head respectfully and let go of the rope in his hand.

He took Tang Suwan's hand and walked over.

Zhuyue didn't look as restless as before. As Huo Shichuan approached, she lowered her head slightly.

"Zhuyue is a fierce horse. The first time I saw it was the day before it couldn't be trained and was injured and sent to euthanasia."

Huo Shichuan's tone was light, but the movement of raising his hand to caress Zhuyue was gentle.

Zhuyue snorted for a long time, and the little girl took a step back in shock.

"Don't be afraid, it's because it likes it." A small smile rolled in the man's throat, he took Tang Suiwan's hand, and took the little girl to touch Zhuyue, "Let it get acquainted with you."

The touch under his hand is warm and tough, and the short hair of the month is smooth and feels good.

Zhuyue flicked her tail, turned her head very spiritually, and took the initiative to rub Tang Suiwan's hand.

Ju Yi stood next to him, and said very knowledgeably and wittily, "Zhuyue is so picky, even the trainer can't touch it like this. It really is Madam, just like Mr. Huo, I fell in love with Zhuyue the first time I saw it."

Tang Suiwan's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head slightly, and looked at Huo Shichuan who was standing beside her.

"I want to see you ride a horse." The little girl's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation, "Is it okay, brother Shi Chuan?"

Huo Shichuan was a little surprised. He originally wanted to take Tang Suiwan around slowly every month to let the little girl get used to it.

However, since Tang Sui Wan asked so.

"of course."

Tang Suiwan took a few steps back under Huo Shichuan's urging, and watched Huo Shichuan's next actions intently.

Huo Shichuan patted Zhuyue's neck with his palm, and got a long snort from Zhuyue, then raised the corners of his lips, and stepped on the stirrup to get on the horse.

The long legs drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the leather reins were gathered in the palm of his hand. Huo Shichuan sat on the horse's back easily, his jaw slightly retracted, and his back naturally straightened.

He got on the horse, but he was not in a hurry to ride, but first turned his eyes to look at Tang Suiwan not far away.

Huo Shichuan was always indifferent, with a gloomy and stern look in his eyes that refused to be seen thousands of miles away, his dark eyes contained a boundless coldness, and he ran across all kinds of occasions casually and majesticly.

Only when facing Tang Suiwan, the cold ice melted, and the spring water came into my arms, tender and nostalgic.

Tang Suiwan had never seen Huo Shichuan like this.

Standing tall on the horse, she is tall and vigorous, her eyes are light, but she has a clear and restrained spirit.

The breeze lifted the scattered black hair on his forehead, Huo Shichuan smiled brightly, his long legs were clamped on the horse's back, Zhuyue understood it, and he started to gallop with his horse's hooves.

Even on the bumpy horseback, Huo Shichuan's movements were still unhurried. He gathered up the reins in his hand, relaxed and stretched his shoulders, and let Zhuyue spread his hoofs and run wildly on this lawn.

The forehead hair was lifted by the wind, the man's sharp and cold eyebrows were exposed to the bright golden sunlight, wild and easy, the light flowed on the smooth satin black shirt, as if the pen was full of ink .

Fresh clothes angry horse, high-spirited.

Tang Suiwan followed Huo Shichuan's figure closely without blinking, almost fascinated by it.

His fingertips curled up tightly, and even his breathing became a little short.

She seemed to know how to finish the painting in the studio.

Huo Shichuan asked Zhuyue to run a long way around the lawn to ensure that he would always be in Tang Suiwan's sight range, and occasionally turned his eyes to meet the little girl's amazed and focused gaze, and then proudly raised the corners of his lips.

His palm slid down, and he patted Zhuyue's neck lightly. Huo Shichuan said with a smile in his voice, "Zhuyue, go, go to her place."

With a neighing sound, Zhuyue changed direction.

Mane fluttering, hooves clattering.

Tang Suiwan stood where he was, looking at Zhuyue who was coming towards him, and his breath was slightly suffocated.

The speed of each month was very fast, and the momentum did not weaken at all. Even Ju Yi's face changed slightly.

Tang Suiwan stood there without any hesitation, looking at Huo Shichuan on horseback with clear eyes.

She believed that Huo Shichuan would never let her get hurt.

Sure enough, ten steps away, Huo Shichuan tightened the reins suddenly, subdued the momentum every month, and ran a few steps forward.

Finally, she stopped in front of Tang Suiwan.

Huo Shichuan's eyes were dark, and he looked at Tang Suiwan, the reins were slightly loose, and he slowly raised his hand to pat Zhuyue's head.

"Late night."

In the low and hoarse voice of the man, Zhuyue received the order, slowly bent her front legs, bowed her head respectfully, and knelt down on one knee in front of the little girl.

"This is the highest etiquette in the equestrian world."

"...It also means that I will always bow down to you."

His eyes are quiet and deep, full of bewitching charm.

One word at a time, like singing in a low voice.

"My god."