316: C316 Let's Get Old Together

C316 Let's Get Old Together

"Yeah."

Seeing the man nod his head, Ann Xuening also became interested. She took the clothes and went straight to the room.

When he heard the sound, Chung Yansen turned his head.

Ann Xuening was originally white. Wearing the red cheongsam on her body, it made her skin look white and beautiful.

"Is it good to look at?"

Ann Xuening had already looked at it when she was in the room, but when she saw Chung Yansen looking at her, she still asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Hearing Ann Xuening's words, the man nodded. As if to confirm his words, he opened his mouth again and said, "It looks good."

As he spoke, he picked up the cloak in the box and waved at her. "Come here."

Spreading the cloak in his hand, Chung Yansen draped her over Ann Xuening's shoulder and helped her tie the belt around her neck.

"Let's go."

After checking once and making sure that Ann Xuening was dressed, the man held her hand.

When they reached the door, Chung Yansen helped her to put on the hat on her cloak.

When the door opened, the wind and snow came face to face. Chung Yansen reached out and held Ann Xuening in his arms. When they reached the door, he let go.

"Hurry up and go up."

When he opened the front passenger seat, the man spoke in a low voice.

After Ann Xuening sat down, Chung Yansen closed the car door.

The air conditioner had already been turned on in the car, so Ann Xuening did not feel cold. Looking at the sky full of snow outside, Ann Xuening's eyes were filled with surprise.

It seldom snowed in City J. Even if it snowed, it was still very, very small snowflakes.

So when Ann Xuening saw the university in Beijing, she only felt that it was very strange.

Because of the heavy snow, Chung Yansen's car drove very slowly. Seeing that the man had been driving for two hours and the car had yet to reach its destination, Ann Xuening could not help but look at the man beside her and ask, "Haven't arrived yet?"

"We are almost there."

After more than ten minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of a courtyard.

Just as Ann Xuening was about to get off the car, she saw Hsiao Moran walking towards her. Hsu Jiaojiao was standing beside him.

"Why are you guys so slow?"

"Wow, Ning, where did you get this outfit from? It's so beautiful. No, I have to buy it later too."

Ann Xuening heard Hsu Jiaojiao's words and laughed softly. She looked at Chung Yansen and said, "You ask him."

The man did not say anything. He just went forward and held Ann Xuening's hand. "Come on, let's go in."

"Is this a horse farm?"

Just as she walked in, Ann Xuening heard the neighing of horses.

"Yes."

"Let's go and take a look."

Ann Xuening could tell that Chung Yansen was in a good mood. There were two types of horse races. One was indoors, and the other was outdoor.

There was a layer of snow on the outdoor basis.

However, Chung Yansen pulled a black horse over and sat firmly on the horse's back. The man smiled at Ann Xuening and raised the horse whip in his hand.

The horse rushed into the snow and Ann Xuening could see the hem of Chung Yansen's coat.

Ann Xuening had previously learned horse riding skills overseas for two years, so when she saw Chung Yansen's posture, she knew that this man was very professional.

Chung Yansen sat on the horse and his back was very straight.

While Ann Xuening was in a daze, Chung Yansen had already stopped in front of her on the horse. The man flipped over and got off the horse. He smiled at her and said, "Do you want to try?"

"Sure."

Finishing, Ann Xuening took the reins from the man's hand. Before Chung Yansen could react, Ann Xuening had already jumped on the horse.

"Chung Yansen, come and chase me."

Raising the horse whip in her hand, Ann Xuening smiled and said to the people behind her.

The wind blew off the hat on Ann Xuening's head. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. Red clothes, white snow, and black horse. This scene was like a painting.

"Hey, that's my horse."

Hsiao Moran had just brought the horse he had chosen out when Chung Yansen snatched the reins away.

"Haha, I'm leaving. I'm not waiting for you anymore."

Hsu Jiaojiao laughed out loud when she saw this scene.

When Hsiao Moran heard her laugh, there was a complicated look in his eyes, but he did not say anything.

At first, Ann Xuening only heard the sound of horse hooves, but very quickly, the people behind her were running neck and neck with her.

Ann Xuening was quite confident in her horse riding skills. When she saw Chung Yansen chase after her, she did not panic. Instead, she bent down slightly and raised the horse whip in her hand.

Seeing her movements, Chung Yansen raised his eyebrows. "Your technique is not bad. Where did you learn it?"

"Director Chung is overpraising me."

Ann Xuening laughed softly when she heard the man's words.

"Hey, wait for me," ___ said.

Hsu Jiaojiao looked at the two people who were getting further and further away from her and shouted loudly. But no matter if it was Ann Xuening or Chung Yansen, they did not respond to her.

Ann Xuening's right hand only held the reins in her hand and her left hand held the horse whip.

She looked to the side at the man beside her. A layer of white snow had already fallen on the man's head. Ann Xuening suddenly said, "Both of them have white hair."

"Chung Yansen?"

"Yes."

Hearing Ann Xuening's voice, the man looked at her from the side.1

Ann Xuening's cheeks were slightly red from the wind, which made her look even more outstanding, "Do you think this is considered as turning white hair together?"

The man's gaze landed on Ann Xuening's hair and saw the snowflakes on it. His eyes were full of smiles, "It counts. How can it not count?"

"Ah..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chung Yansen suddenly grabbed Ann Xuening's hand. Before she could react, she fell into Chung Yansen's arms.

The man laughed softly, but he still carefully helped her put on the hat.

But the wind was too strong, and it was blown away in a short while.

Seeing that he still wanted to wear it, Ann Xuening softly said, "It's fine, that's all."

"Then lean against me."

After saying that, he used both hands to pull the reins and wrapped Ann Xuening in his arms. Ann Xuening could clearly hear the wind by her ears but she did not feel cold at all.

"Compete?"

Hsiao Moran's voice suddenly sounded by her ear.

"They will have two people soon. You are alone, and you have the nerve to do so."

Before Chung Yansen could say anything, Hsu Jiaojiao, who had caught up to him, spoke angrily.

"Isn't that simple?"

Hsiao Moran suddenly smiled and reached out to hold Hsu Jiaojiao. Before she could react, he sat in front of Hsiao Moran.

"You are courting death."

Hsu Jiaojiao was shocked and glared at Hsiao Moran.

The latter smiled mischievously and said, "Didn't you say it was unfair? It will not be fair soon."

"Let's compete?"

"What competition?" asked Wang Yao.

Chung Yansen was also interested. He turned his head and looked at Hsiao Moran.

"Compete with the horse you are riding. If I win, I will choose a horse."

"What about me?"

Hsu Jiaojiao was unhappy when she heard this.

"Okay, two then."

"Are you sure?"

Chung Yansen looked at Hsiao Moran and smiled.

"Since it is a competition, let's play a big one."

"Okay, I promise."

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