Before Song Ci left the house, she received a call from her parents. It turned out that her parents had heard about what happened to her last night and wanted to come and see her.

She comforted them, saying that everything was fine and that she was going out now, and asked them not to come over.

When my parents heard that the young couple had gone out, they tactfully didn't mention it. Since everything was fine, they decided not to disturb the couple from developing their relationship.

After all, it is rare for these two to go out together, and it is during working hours, so it is better not to disturb them.

After telling them to be careful, he hung up.

Mu Jingjue was calling her downstairs. Song Ci quickly responded and went downstairs with her things.

This is the first time the two of us have gone out together in such a long time. It’s quite magical to think about it.

She followed him out, and he didn't say where he was going all the way. It wasn't until they stopped at the horse farm that she looked at him in surprise.

"Are we here to ride horses?"

"Of course." Mu Jingjue raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Well, isn't this a good idea?"

"This..." Before Song Ci could say anything, Mu Jingjue pulled her away without giving her a chance to refuse. After a while, the two of them changed their clothes.

Standing in the stable, a waiter brought a fine horse. Song Ci stood aside, looking at the tall horse, and was silent for a moment.

Is it that high? I'm afraid I'll fall to my death.

For the first time, she intuitively felt the height and strength of the man. Although she was not short, she looked a little short standing like this.

She thought that the staff would bring a shorter horse to her, but after waiting for a while, she saw that there was only one horse on the stables and no second one showed up.

She looked at Mu Jingjue with confusion. Could it be that this man asked her to come just to watch him ride a horse?

"No, you asked me to come here, not just to be your audience, right?"

"Of course not, what are you thinking?"

"And my horse?"

"Can you ride?"

"No, but there is a coach." Song Ci replied as a matter of course.

"I'm not a good coach. We're not doing horseback riding today. I'll take you riding."

"Really?" Song Ci's eyes lit up. She had always wanted to ride a horse but had never dared. Now that she had the chance, she also wanted to experience the feeling of galloping across the battlefield.

"Of course. Wait, I'll take you for a ride later."

Mu Jingjue led the horse and let her sit on it. He pulled the reins, and when both of them were almost used to it, he turned over, put his arms around her, and started riding.

At first, the two of them were running slowly on the racecourse, but later they started to run very fast.

Song Ci opened his arms and shouted loudly.

"How is it? Is it fun?" Mu Jingjue's voice sounded in his ears with the whistling sound of the wind.

"Yeah, fun." Song Ci turned around, her mouth brushed across his face faintly, her tone full of excitement.

At this moment, her mind was filled with comfort, and she no longer felt depressed.

It seems that the wind at this moment and I at this moment are free.

Everything was pleasant and beautiful, including him, of course.

I don’t know how long they ran, but when the two appeared in the restaurant, night had already fallen.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lights outside, and couldn't help feeling a little warm.

At this moment, she thought, maybe everything was God's will. A month ago, she had never thought that she would have the opportunity to stand here with him. She thought that they would be just respectful to each other at most. Who would have thought that they would have the opportunity to sit down and have a meal together?

Mu Jingjue walked over to her and hugged her from behind: "What's wrong?"

"No." She said lightly.

"Are you happy?"

"Yeah, happy." She already noticed it when he leaned over, but she didn't move, just leaned there.

When he hugged her, she actually felt a little happy.

Mu Jingjue rested his chin on the crook of her neck and looked at the lights outside the window with her.

He also seemed to be dreaming.

"From today on, you'll forget about what happened last night, okay? Just treat it as a dream. From now on, you'll only remember the feeling of running and this colorful scene, okay?"

Song Ci paused. So, he skipped work just for this? Because of his actions, he had a better impression of her.

Her heart turned slightly, she turned around, hugged his waist, looked into his eyes, and agreed: "Okay."

Mu Jingjue rubbed her head and said, "You're so good."

Song Ci slapped his hand away and said, "I'm not a child." Then he walked past him and went to the dining table. This guy really ruined the atmosphere. Why was he rubbing his head when everything was fine?

Mu Jingjue's lips curled slightly, and he was in a good mood. "What's wrong with the child? That's great."

"don't want."

"Oh, it would be wonderful to be my child."

"No, you will have your own children." Song Ci regretted it as soon as he said it. He bit his lip and thought to himself, what nonsense was he talking about? Wasn't he hinting at something?

"Yes, I will. Mrs. Mu, please work harder." Mu Jingjue was stunned for a moment, then he smiled even more happily, with his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Song Ci rolled his eyes at him. Who could he blame? He could only blame himself. His mouth was faster than his brain.