Star II

Ruirui, who had braided her hair, sat on Mu Haoyan's lap, holding her head in her hands. I told her to go back and rest if she had a headache.

She said angrily: "I'm comparing my heart, Xiaoen is stupid."

I see she is comparing zero eggs.

Mu Haoyan's brows and eyes were crooked, glowing with warm light, and said in a warm voice: "We are also in love."

I suddenly felt that Ruirui's small fleshy arms were much more pleasing to the eye.

However, when Mu Haoyan raised his hand, his thumb and index finger interlaced, and he compared his fingers carefully, which was far from the love between two people in my heart.

It was my turn to be angry.

Ruirui thought that I would not be able to compare hearts, so she taught me there, but I no longer want to cooperate with them.

"No, I don't want people to see my heart."

Rui Rui muttered: "Xiao En, you will not get the little red flower."

I turned a deaf ear and stuck to myself surrounded by two hearts.

After the second photo was posted, before I had time to read the comments, the staff came to inform me to prepare for recording. The three residences in this issue are wooden house, RV and tent.

Aunt Lin will not give us self-organization, and the children will directly draw lots to decide.

Mu Haoyan asked Ruirui where she wanted to live, and Ruirui said tents loudly.

She didn't have to hold back, she said it easily.

The small space of the tent is not a problem, the key is that the privacy is poor, there is no sound insulation effect at all, and it is inconvenient to say something.

I pinched her little face and emphasized: "You must not choose a tent."

Ruirui sticks out her tongue: "Slightly slightly."

Bad boy, disobedient.

I stood aside and watched their blind selection, feeling more nervous than anyone else, but Mu Haoyan was indifferent as if he could go anywhere.

“Living in a tent once in a while is also a good experience.”

I turned my face away: "No."

He smiled lowly: "Children."

The voice warmed my ears, and I was in a trance for a while, and when I blinked, there was a pouting Ruirui in front of me.

She held the card of the wooden house in her arms, feeling extremely regretful.

My happiness is based on her pain.

The one who won the tent was Liang Jun. This sensible boy noticed Ruirui's reluctant eyes and walked over to ask her if she wanted to change it.

"Need not."

I didn't give Ruirui a chance to speak, so I picked her up.

"We have to follow the rules of the game."

Liang Jun looked at Ruirui: "But..."

"Ruirui likes tents so much," Mu Haoyan patted her little head, "Would you like to play in the tent with brother Liangjun later?"

After three days of getting along, Ruirui had long forgotten the "princess theory", and became more and more harmonious with the two boys, so she agreed immediately.

Her braids rubbed against my cheek, when Mu Haoyan touched her head, it seemed as if she brushed against my earlobe inadvertently, the fleeting touch made me stiffen.

Ruirui was uncomfortably strangled by my tense arms, and struggled to jump down, not to be hugged by me.

Mu Haoyan took over as her No. [-] woodcutter, and drove her to the mission site.

"Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work." Aunt Lin said, "Today's lunch needs to be exchanged for your labor. I have three tasks assigned by the ranch owner. Only after completing them can I be eligible to eat."

They are cleaning the cowshed, pulling out weeds, and sowing vegetable seedlings.

Doesn't sound like an easy job.

Chu Binhai took the lead in protesting: "I heard that this is a healing program for traveling with children. Why did it become "Metamorphosis" halfway through?"

Aunt Lin: "You have been cheated."

Chu Binhai: "Cheat to the end."

Aunt Lin: "We have a conscience, we can't bear it."

Chu Binhai: "...I think your conscience is very bad."

Aunt Lin: "Women are not bad, men don't love them."

Dou Kang took the opportunity to make a fuss and went back to the first issue of the marriage proposal. As the oldest senior, Chu Binhai was scratched by everyone.

But my good luck didn't last. In the second round of blind selection, Ruirui won the picture of the bullpen.

I said angrily, "Thank you."

Ruirui made a "six" with both hands and put them on the top of her head, "moo moo moo" like a cow.

Mu Haoyan praised her for being cute, and the two of them were at odds with each other.

I had no other choice, so I sent Ruirui into the tent to play with the little brothers to play with building blocks, while I pushed the cart with the big brother.

"We must clean up the cow dung," Mu Haoyan said to me, tilting his head, "Be mentally prepared."

mentally prepared?

I stopped in shock: "You don't expect me to shovel cow dung, do you?"

"I'm afraid you won't even dare to enter. I'll be in charge of cleaning up, and you'll be in charge of adding feed." Mu Haoyan said.

That's not much better.

I felt a sense of resistance in my heart, angrily stepping on Mu Haoyan's shadow, he can accept anything.

Opposite the cowshed is a small horse farm, a group of dark brown horses are lying lazily on the grass to bask in the sun.I think horses are better fed than cows.

Mu Haoyan noticed my gaze and asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

"Of course." Riding a horse can be regarded as a part of aristocratic education.

Mu Haoyan thought of something, and said with a smile: "I have filmed a scene of riding a horse, but it's a pity that I rode a fake horse, and it all depends on the post-production synthesis."

I blinked: "Do you want to see me ride a real horse?"

Before Mu Haoyan could answer, the accompanying staff had already set off to negotiate with the racecourse manager and brought out a docile mare.

Director Hou held up a sign saying safety first, but it would be better if he could run two laps.

I took a look at Mu Haoyan, stepped on the stirrup with my left foot, kicked hard, stepped over with my right leg, sat firmly on the saddle, relaxed the reins, and lightly touched the horse with my leg.

The horse started to walk forward slowly, and I could feel countless eyes on me, I clamped my knees and ordered it to enter a trot, and beat the waves according to its rhythm.After half a lap, I'm ready to run, the wind in my hair, the surrounding vegetation slipping out from behind my view, and the horse throwing its hooves.

The field here is not big, and the horses are not famous, so it was not fun to run, but when I stopped in front of Mu Haoyan, I saw his raised face exposed to the bright light, as handsome as Apollo.

I smiled warmly at him, his eyes trembled, and he quickly looked back.

So, I laughed more freely.

At this second, I am sure that Mu Haoyan was dazzled by me.

After getting off the horse, I stroked the horse's mane in relief. Even though it has no noble blood, it still fulfilled its mission brilliantly.

I stood next to Mu Haoyan and said happily, "It looks good."

He smiled slightly: "It's not like Peter Pan, it's like Robin Hood."

I:"……"

Director Hou: "Pfft!"

The good atmosphere is gone.

I walked side by side with him. His loss of consciousness just now is definitely not my illusion. It must be because of the cameras around. When the two of them are alone...

I glanced at Mu Haoyan's side face from the corner of my eye, and it was inevitable.

Walking to the front of the cowshed, as soon as I opened the door, the disgusting smell came over my face. Mu Haoyan's worry was not unreasonable, I didn't want to step in at all.

Is it necessary to do this for a mere entertainment program?

Mu Haoyan didn't give me any room for repentance, he carried the cleaning tools in one hand, and grabbed my arm forcefully with the other, and dragged me in.The aisle in the middle is dirt land, slightly damp due to the rain the night before, and it feels like chewing gum is stuck to the soles of your shoes when walking on it, not to mention the weeds and various unknown objects scattered on the ground.

I'm not walking, I'm minesweeping.

Black and white cows with numbers on their ears hang their heads out of the fence, waiting to be fed.

I asked Mu Haoyan with difficulty: "Are you really going in?"

Mu Haoyan's tone was flat: "You just stay outside and help."

I watched him walk in without hesitation, gritted his teeth, took the first step bravely, and then...

—Pfft.

what sound?

I stay where I am.

Mu Haoyan turned his head, looked at the soles of my shoes, and said helplessly, "You are always disobedient."

I dare not look down: "It's not what I thought."

Mu Haoyan confirmed my guess with sympathetic eyes.

Oh shit!

I lost my mind for a second, raised my right foot and kicked down vigorously, not only wanting to wipe off the dirt on the sole of the shoe, but also wanting to destroy the leather boot immediately.

"Be careful." Mu Haoyan strode over and stretched out his arms to me.

However, he was a second late, my center of gravity was unstable, and I sat down on the hay pile.The withered grass is flying, and people are turned on their backs.

"Aren't you injured?" Mu Haoyan dropped the tool in his hand, held my shoulder, and checked carefully.

"Hurt," I muffled, "my pride."

Mu Haoyan was stunned for a second, then suddenly lowered his head.

I said angrily, "You dare to laugh!"

I've never been so embarrassed in my life.

Mu Haoyan coughed heavily, and he took my hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to change clothes." He glanced over my head, "Maybe I have to wash my hair."

I lowered my face and warned the follower to shoot the video: "Don't broadcast it!"

The photographer had a hard time holding back his smile.

"Don't embarrass him, this episode will definitely be broadcast, you will only enrich the material by threatening him." Mu Haoyan sighed.

I stood up with his strength, extremely depressed, wishing I could grow wings and fly away from here.

The staff led us to the nearest shower room, I kicked off my shoes, my feet were bare, and asked Mu Haoyan to carry me.

My self-esteem was hurt, and I didn't have any spiritual compensation. How could I keep recording.

He had nothing to do with me, he squatted down and bent over.

I lay down on his broad back, imitating Ruirui, wrapping my hands around his neck, feeling the rhythm and heat brought by his body.Mu Haoyan definitely doesn't know that he is like a horse right now, with strong limbs and a magnificent figure, all born for me.

I had a nasty idea and deliberately rubbed the grass clippings on my body into his hair.

"You have to wash your hair with me." I blew into his ear.

Mu Haoyan squeezed my leg hard, lowered his voice and said, "Don't make trouble."

He knew I wouldn't listen.

The assistants brought clean clothes, and the photographers consciously turned to take pictures of the flowers and plants outside.

Mu Haoyan closed the door of the lounge, put me on the cold tiles, and found another pair of slippers.

"You wash first, I'll wait outside..."

--boom!

I took his arm and dragged him into the bathroom against his chest, closing and locking the door, all in one go.

"Wash together."

I twisted the shower head, and the cold water poured down my face, but as the water temperature rose, there was a puff of heat in the narrow shower room.

I don't want to wait anymore, the attraction between us is so strong, I long for him, he must also long for me.

Otherwise, why his eyes are so deep, his breathing is so heavy, and the fingers he gripped my wrist so hard that they are almost embedded in the skin.

He is my horse, destined to gallop for me.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles every week; 1 bottle of Qijumang;