It was already noon when we arrived at Yingjia Manor. After having lunch and taking a short rest, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Ying Bailu liked liveliness, so he led them to the horse farm here. Yang Yang and his wife were also invited.
, but since she was pregnant, she naturally would not do such risky actions. She could only sit aside and bask in the sun, while eating some fresh fruits grown in the manor.
Her husband Fang Wenxuan did not die, but stayed by his side to talk to his wife.
Jiang Zimo sat on a white pony and looked at Bai Yanbing holding the reins with a smile.
"No! My level is still as good as ever. If you don't believe it, let's have a competition to see who gets to the other end first."
The afterglow of sunset stretched Bai Yanbing's shadow extremely long, and his handsome side face was particularly softly reflected by the orange sunset.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to beat me! I'm afraid you don't have the ability, and I don't have the prerequisites to make you happy."
What he said was very arrogant. In fact, Bai Yanbing's riding skills were indeed superb.
Hearing this, Jiang Zimo snorted and turned around angrily. Bai Yanbing said no more and just followed her at a short distance. The two of them slowly rode on the green grass.
Tall green tung trees grow on both sides of the narrow road, but the new leaves have just sprouted. They are sparse and not dense. In the golden autumn, the mountains are filled with the fragrance of ripe fruits. At such a quiet moment, both people are silent in unison.
With.
Ying Bailu had already galloped ahead on horseback. She didn't like making light bulbs the most. The whole manor seemed to have become quiet, and a long bird song could be heard from the distant valley from time to time.
As if they had a tacit understanding, the two chose to walk side by side on a trail. Jiang Zimo had just stretched out his hand, but Bai Yanbing had already held it tightly and would not let go.
The feeling was so wonderful that they both took a detour on purpose, and it took them more than half an hour to arrive on the not-so-distant road.
The horseback was actually not comfortable, but the feeling of holding hands and smiling at each other was so reassuring. Jiang Zimo always had a smile on his lips, and so did Bai Yanbing.
Because they were too procrastinated, they missed the afternoon tea with the pastry chef's live performance arranged by Ying Bailu. When Jiang Zimo and Bai Yanbing returned to the villa, everyone was already sitting in the flower hall drinking tea.
Before Jiang Zimo had time to change out of her riding clothes, she jumped down with a blush on her face. She strode into the flower hall, and when she was shouting that she was thirsty and wanted to drink juice, she unexpectedly discovered that there were a few more uninvited guests.
"You are finally back. If you don't come back, I will send people to the mountains to find them!"
As the owner, Ying Bailu naturally had to greet them first.
Jiang Zimo was stunned for a moment, and instinctively took Bai Yanbing's hand beside him.
Next to Ying Bailu sat her cousin Ying Zeshan, whom Jiang Zimo had known for a long time. But next to Murong Qingzhen, who was sitting at the top, sat a beautiful woman with exquisite makeup who looked about twenty-five or sixty-six.
Year old appearance.
Her long brown hair is slightly curled on her chest. She wears an apricot cashmere shirt with a light brown hand-embroidered silk skirt. The thin white gold chain on her ankle matches well with the high heels.
She stood up with Murong Qingzhen, smiled lightly at Jiang Zimo and Bai Yanbing, said hello, and sat back beside him.
The whole person looks gorgeous, noble, and just right elegant.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Jiang Zimo's heart still skipped a beat. She turned her face and thought softly that such a girl and Murong Qingzhen were really matched in the same scene.