"Thank you. I'm not very good at horse riding, so I'm afraid I can't control it. I'll just ride a normal horse..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Muye slapped the chestnut horse on the head and loosened the reins. The chestnut horse immediately walked to Su Ci's side, lowered its head and nudged her palm.
Min You was greatly shocked: "It's rare that your father is not a violent person. It's incredible."
Nan Muye said proudly: "Of course, I've already said that my horse is the best in the entire racecourse, why don't you give it a try~"
Su Ci took a step back calmly, avoiding the close approach of the red horse. Before she could figure out how to reject the enthusiastic young master, a sinister rebuttal sounded behind her.
"The best in the entire racecourse? I'm afraid not."
Nan Muye turned his head away with a sad look on his face. "I'm so impressed! Chu, are you going to die if you don't destroy my platform every day? What's with that horse of yours? Don't you have any sense of control?"
It was because his father had offered the best horses bred in the family to the Chu family in order to please them.
Chu Junling ignored his rude words, acted in a good-tempered manner, and explained to Su Ci in a gentle voice: "In my hands, you are mine."
"You can be a senior in the future."
Nan Muye scratched the back of his head, which was as messy as a red bird's nest, and realized belatedly: "It's not you—?"
Is his father trying to steal my girl? He's sick!
Do you know what it means that you should not bully your brother’s wife?
Chu Junling pushed Nan Muye aside and stood to Su Ci's left, lowering her thick, long eyelashes. Her tone was as innocent as it could be: "Senior, he scolded me."
The people of Nanmu were all terrified.
"Chu Junling, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
He suspected that his good brother had been possessed by a wild ghost.
The shell is still the same shell, so why does the way it says and does things completely contradict what he knows?
"I don't."
Chu Junling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hurt in his eyes was more obvious. Just like he said, he was unwelcome.
"Senior, he slandered me. I'm not sick. On the contrary, he's the one who's sick. If you don't believe me, you can ask Min You. He has severe bipolar disorder."
Nan Muye: "I ** you **?!"
Are you addicted to pretending to be weak?
Chu Junling did not miss any attack point: "The patients will say they are not sick. Senior sister, we should not play with people who speak dirty words. It has no quality."
He handed the reins to Su Ci and took the initiative to hold the girl's arm, but she easily dodged.
"...Senior? Are you hiding from me, Senior? I just want to teach you how to tame it myself."
Su Ci glanced at his clean and clear smile.
"Sorry, you can't touch me. Can you give me verbal instructions? I actually know a little bit, but I'm not proficient."
Chu Junling: "..."
His gaze fell on the girl's hand holding the reins, and a barely perceptible annoyance flashed in his eyes.
"Senior sister was like this this morning."
At that time, she let him hold and knead her ankles, held her in his arms without making any noise, and even fed her breakfast.
Nan Muye couldn't help but gloat over his misfortune.
"Ah, yes, yes, we have sick people. We won't be like some two-faced and backstabbing guys who want to hold a girl's hand on the first meeting. How disgusting!"
"Min You? Min You! What do you think?"
Min You couldn't hear, so he pretended to be dead and hurried to call his cousin.
Damn it, where did that person who never skips classes go? If you don’t come soon, Su Su will be kidnapped!
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