When he noticed his unusual appearance, his eyes darkened and he threw her onto the horse almost rudely.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She lay horizontally on the horse's back, and was about to vomit blood.

Xie Jingrun, this stinky guy, was so rude that he threw her up without even saying hello.

She took a deep breath, held the saddle and got up and sat down. Looking at the man walking in front of him like a bridle, she couldn't bear it, "Marty, no matter what, I am also a girl's house. Don't you think you are too rude?"

Xie Jingrun glanced back at her and snorted coldly, "Rong Qingqing, don't be too arrogant."

"Hmm?" Rong Qingqing was puzzled, why did she get more and more aggressive?

"I am so arrogant that I will help you lead your horse, you should be content." Xie Jingrun said with his eyes narrowed.

Rong Qingqing choked. Although he was right, she didn't seem to beg him. Could he use such a high-profile tone?

However, if it were the past, she really couldn't imagine that Xie Jingrun, the big devil, would be willing to lead her horse.

It feels so dreamy!

If she said so, she should be content.

What happened tonight was really enough for her to brag for the rest of her life.

Haha, Devil Xie led her horse...

Thinking about it, it feels a little good inexplicably.

She didn't speak anymore, holding her hand on the saddle, and admiring the long street at night.

The lanterns and candlelights on the street sway, emitting a hazy light.

The handsome and tall man, holding the reins of the horse, slowly walked on the street, washing away the evil spirit, and felt as if he was as handsome as a terrifying person.

Rong Qingqing was stunned.

Leaving this guy's unpleasant personality, he really looks good.

Even if you walk slowly on the street, it will give people a feeling of being as handsome as a stunning and noble.

Xie Jingrun led the horse and walked forward. At this time, he heard a strange-toned singing coming from behind.

He couldn't help but look back and saw Rong Qingqing holding her hands on the saddle, her legs on both sides of the horse, kicking her restlessly, not knowing what song she was humming, and she felt a sense of leisurely and contentment.

He pursed his lips, and there was a doting in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

The road back to Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion from Wangchun Tower was not short. Xie Jingrun himself was surprised that he actually walked all the way back without any impatientness.

When he arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, he stopped and looked back, looked at the girl on the horse's back, and his eyes slightly closed.

His whole life of patience seemed to be used tonight.

Changlin had already returned first, and the marquis was in front of the mansion.

When he saw the master walking with his horse, he thought he was dazzled and he had read it wrong.

The master actually asked the old lady to sit on his horse?

The master who has never liked others to approach his mount actually asked the old lady to sit on his horse?

Changlin was surprised and shocked.

What made him even more incredible was that the marquis was holding the reins, as if he was holding a horse for the old lady...

Changlin felt that the scene in front of him was too magical.

When Rong Qingqing saw that the Hou's Mansion was here, she held the saddle and wanted to come down. At this time, Xie Jingrun handed over with her slender hand.

Looking at the man's slender and clean fingers, she bit her lip and suddenly jumped down from the other side.

Before the man's face turned dark, she stood on the other side of the horse and said with a very fast speed: "Marty, thank you for your thanks today, good night!" After that, without waiting for Xie Jingrun to speak, she hurried into the mansion.

When Changlin saw this scene, he tried hard to shrink himself to the corner to reduce his presence.

The old lady was too disrespectful. The marquis had never had such patience and demeanor to other women, but the old lady actually wiped out his face.
Chapter completed!