Song He was talking about seeing the world and taking Ruan Yu to see Marseilles.
Ruan Yu was still thinking about the little pony last time, so she wore a riding outfit today. In this way, she looks clean and neat, but she doesn't look like the Miss Jiao that Song He usually talks about.
Song He couldn't help but glanced more, seeing Ruan Yu's eyes swept over, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Muhsih learned that they were hanging out together, and he closed his mouth happily from ear to ear: "Song He, you have to take care of Girl Yu, if she hurts wherever she hurts, grandmother can't spare you."
Song He was annoyed by hearing this, posing. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "I am not the one going to the horse race. She just sits and sees wherever she can hurt. Grandma, you are too much fuss. Besides, she is not a clay figure. Is it possible?"
"You bastard..." Mu Shi was choked and speechless.
Ruan Yu smiled and pulled her sleeves, and said softly: "Okay, grandma, don't worry, but just go to the Marseille, I will be fine. When I was in Yangzhou, I used to go with my brother. I'm going to see Marseille."
Speaking of his brother, Ruan Yu's eyes were gentle and watery.
Mu Shi asked the young man to prepare the sedan chair, but was stopped by Song He. He frowned with disdain: "I haven't seen anyone sitting in a sedan chair to see Marseille. Song He can't do such a shameful thing. "
Ruan Yu hadn't spoken yet, Mu's angrily wanted to slap Song He with the stick a few times. I don’t know who Song He’s temperament takes. He talked like gunpowder: "Then why did you let Girl Yu pass and run behind you?"
Song He glanced at Ruan Yu after hearing this. Remembering that at the horse farm that day, she rode a half-human pony and was still terrified. It was impossible to ride a horse.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to her with no expression on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Come up, I'll ride you on a horse."
Mu Clan reacted at once, and quickly put Ruan Yu's catkin to Song. In the heart of Heshou, he pushed her: "Hurry up, girl Yu, He'er's riding skills are good. There will be nothing wrong with him carrying you over, so don't worry."
"Grandma..." Song Heren looked cold, but the temperature of the palm of his hand was hot.
Ruan Yu's soft fingertips touched his wet palms, and it felt like an electric shock. She was busy trying to withdraw her hand, but Song He was already squeezed.
His expression became a little impatient: "What are you doing? If you go on, the racecourse will be closed."
With a little effort, Ruan Yu was turned over and sat on the horseback. The bodies of the two were tightly attached, Ruan Yu sniffed lightly, and smelled the smell of Zi Song He's body, a clear, young man's smell, Ruan Yuwu's face blushed.
She stepped back uncomfortably, trying to get the distance between the two of them, but heard Song He smiled heartily, and said: "Hold
tight, drive— " Song He clamped the horse's belly with his legs, flicked the whip, and the horse. The child hurts and rushes forward.
The sudden impulse shocked Ruan Yu. She couldn't help exclaiming, and quickly grabbed Song He's clothes, for fear that she would be thrown off the horse. After she stabilized her body, she frowned and gritted her teeth and shouted: "Song He, you are slower, I was almost thrown off the horse!" The
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Roman d'amourNOT MINE ORIGINAL TITLE: 温香软玉 AUTHOR: 林阿律 Ruan's family was framed and the family was destroyed. Only Ruan Yu, an orphan, was taken to Shuzhong by the Song family, who had been engaged with the Song family's Young Master since she was a child. Rua...
