The eldest brother is so calm, why is Xiao Yuhui so scared that he doesn’t even know how to say anything?

It makes no sense!

It is possible to be timid, but you must never be timid.

Qi Yu subconsciously gave the training instructions that he had just thought about, but he couldn't even get the same one.

The Lord of Rock Vulcan, such a domineering name, has no reason to have even a little intimate contact with the word "coward".

Is it unbearable? Aunt can tolerate it and uncle can't.

Whoever loves to endure, Xiao Ayu is definitely not such a person.

"A little craftsman, baby Xiaoyuyu is here to accompany you. You will take the owner of your favorite, the little slutty, and continue to stroll on the farm for a while, okay?" Qiyu leaned over and stroked the silver mane of [Rock Blacksmith] and talked to him.

The combined 108 kilograms of weight of Qi Yu and Huan Xiang is actually nothing to say for a strong and strong horse like [Rock Blacksmith].

But my baby still feels sorry for the little craftsman who grows up with me.

Some things are common sense.

There are always emotional factors beyond common sense that can influence a person's judgment.

Qi Yu even felt a little guilty in his heart.

I remembered the self who once couldn't bear to let the [Rock Blacksmith] have a little restraint.

I remembered myself who was polite and defended Ma Shan’s right to not be ridden by others.

The current rock lord Vulcan is not like the one that a pet owner should be.

This minute Qi Yu and Huan Xiang's elder brother sat on the horse together, like a century, and a brief moment like a flash of horses.

Brother Huan Xiang once said so many places to take Qi Yu to ride a horse, if he could ride the same horse and wander around the world like now.

Qi Yu couldn't imagine that in the modern society of reinforced concrete, in the sky with planes and cars everywhere, what else is more romantic than traveling on horseback.

But Qi Yu thought very selfishly that it is best not to be a craftsman in the heart.

She couldn't bear to bear the hard work of her pet, even if it was only the first minute.

Qi Yu was about to turn over and dismount, but was stopped by Brother Huan Xiang, who was sitting behind her.

Huan Xiang stopped Qi Yu and hugged her waist again.

"Why don't I go down, I feel a bit like the third party between you and the little craftsman." Brother Huan Xiang's tone was a little aggrieved.

Because I feel so wronged, I have to seek some comfort in a specific way, such as naturally, no longer hugs behind my back.

Originally, Huan Xiang could hold him all the time since he got on the horse, but after he rode all year round, he subconsciously went to find the reins.

After Huan Xiang knew that the [Rock Blacksmith] had only one small-armor iron rein, he regretted the stupid behavior of letting go of his hand as soon as he got on the horse.

If you let go and hug it again, it will appear a bit deliberate and it is not done by a gentleman.

Huan Xiang hated the gentleman education he received since childhood. What are gentlemen doing at this time?

It's simply unbearable.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to stop Qi Yu from turning over and getting off the horse, Huan Gentleman Xiang successfully removed two points and added the four words "not that".

Huan, not that gentleman, after a fierce mental struggle, he successfully convinced himself: [It was Xiao Ayu's double saddle, Xiao Ayu invited me to ride together.]

Now, when facing such an invitation, and still thinking about being a gentleman, he is not a qualified boyfriend at all.

Learning from the pain, Qi Yu and [Lanhe Blacksmith] discussed whether she could get down and walk together. Huan Xiangquan's hands on Qi Yu Yingying's waist were never let go.

Brother Huan Xiang was in an extremely aggrieved tone, but he insisted on acting cute and speaking in a very aggrieved tone in the ear of Qi Xiaoyu.

What does this mean?

Xiao Xiao hugged Qi Yu but could bear it, after all, she had already "beared" just now.

Although his mind was blank and his heart was flustered, people like the Lord of Rock Vulcan, who were used to big scenes, quickly stabilized their minds through [just regard for the rest and left].

But, how can you endure it at once, twice, three times, and then again?!

May I ask who is [Is it tolerant]? Where is [Is it tolerant]?

[It's tolerant] If you can hear the call of a baby's little encounter.

Can you, now, immediately appear and teach Xiao Ayu how to achieve this endurance with a knife in his heart?

Very anxious.

Is it okay to ride on the horse, go offline and wait?

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Baby Xiaoyuzu and Xinyan Xiaojiangjiang and Qiyu have been partnering with each other for so long. For the first time, I have the illusion that they may fall off at any time.

The heartbeat is not your own, and the breathing is not your own.

The baby met her little girl and there was nothing left, but she still belonged to her.

It was obviously a two-person ride that was so normal that it was no longer normal. It was only one minute later, so why did it become like this?

Don’t the elder brother know that Xiao Yuhui’s face is red like a tomato?

Didn’t the elder brother know that Xiao Yuzhi’s heart was beating like a war drum?

At this time, the age difference between Qi, rookie, Yu and Huan, master, Xiang, became an insurmountable gap.

One is light and the other is stormy.

Logical encounter: [What kind of style is it that I have always hugged and hugged like this?!]

Really: [This is obviously the cry in my heart, so why do you think it is serene~]

Logical encounter: [I propose a double ride, not a hug.]

Really: [If you have the ability to do a double ride without physical contact at all, I will take your surname.]

Logical encounter: [It seems like you don’t believe it now.]

Really: […]

Qi Yu didn't know whether his mind was too blank, so that logical Yu and Qi really appeared so unscrupulously, or was too panicked to know what his mind was thinking.

The logical encounters and reality hidden in her body were in harmony, and in a short period of time, there were two debates in a row.

In the battle between logical encounters and real gods, Qi Xiaoyu finally learned to breathe.

She has always known that dressage training requires coordination and adjustment of breathing to achieve true unity of people and horses.

But now, it is neither training nor competition, so why does it become a daily breathing, something that comes from birth, that needs to be re-learned, and the process is extremely difficult.

Is it the same thing for other people’s hugs?

Shouldn't this be a very romantic scene?

Why does Qi Yu feel that he is about to suffocate and fall off a horse?

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"Brother Huan Xiang, if you come down now, aren't we going to lose our efforts?" Qi Yu didn't know how he got off the horse.

After seeing that he came down, Huan Xiang also came down.

"Don't worry. Now this double saddle is not a dressage saddle, the reins of [Lanhe Blacksmith], nor is it suitable for advanced training. I have just ridden on the back of the rock Vulcan, and this is worth the trip." Huan Xiang held the reins of the [Rock Blacksmith] in one hand and Qi Yu walked away from the Gangna Farm with the other.

Qi Yu left for a long time before he realized that he was walking hand in hand with his elder brother in the farm.

Qi Yu picked up Huan Xiang's hand and looked at it.

"Brother Huanxiang, how do you maintain your hands normally? Why do your hands have a special temperament that makes people look at them all over the world?" Qi Xiaoyu decided to start the topic.

"I can't tell you how I maintained it. If you like my hands, I will use your favorite hands to help you maintain your hands in the future." Brother Huan Xiang's logic is still so powerful.

Yours, mine, handy.

Qi, a pseudo-school master with a sharp decline in IQ, is already stupid and can't tell the difference.

"My fingers are not as long as you, and my skin is not as white as you. Even if my hands are maintained, they are not as good as you." Qi Yu's real attributes were not completely lost.

Whether a person's hands look good or not is born with nine points, and only one point can be improved through maintenance.

Qi Yu actually also has slender fingers and a pair of beautiful hands.

But her hands were just normal and beautiful.

Qi Yu always likes to use various iron-shot tools to tap the scale horseshoe without wearing gloves.

Although it is not as delicate as a calluse, it is definitely not very delicate.

It's completely different from Huan Xiang's kind of thing. You can take it out as a hand-model no matter how you shoot it.

"What should my hands look so beautiful? If you don't say it, I don't feel anything myself." This is actually the first time Huan Xiang has heard others praise his hands.

When outsiders can see him, he mostly wears gloves and is training.

In daily life, no one can appreciate his hands like Qi Yu, and feel his hands from close range.

"If your hands look good, they can become tributes." The playful little Ayu worked very hard to stabilize his mind.
To be continued...