Big boss's palm fox pet

"Brother Xiao, what activities have you arranged for today?" Ning Wutian stretched his waist against the morning light, and greeted Xiao Qi on the window sill.

After taking a sip of coffee, Xiao Qi squinted his eyes slightly in the morning light, looking at the mountains and rivers his parents had laid down for him, and asked indifferently: "Your wife's design draft was taken by his idol, tell me, is it true?" Shouldn't the spring breeze be proud of the horseshoe disease and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day?"

Ning Wutian keenly found the key point in his words, "Horse? Brother Xiao, do you have a horse here?"

Xiao Qi raised his chin slightly, motioning him to look at the opposite mountain: "Behind that mountain, there is a horse farm."

Ning Wutian was about to look over, when he caught a glimpse of a long thing downstairs from the corner of his eye, he leaned out more, and saw a horse's ass: "I'll go! Have you brought the horse here?"

"Where? Where? Where is there a horse?" Zuo Yiran ran out excitedly, glanced at Ning Wutian, and then looked downstairs, but due to the limited angle, she didn't even have a pony tail. Looking forward to seeing you.Seeing that half of her body had gone out of the window, Xue Ying quickly dragged her back, "Can't you go downstairs and have a look?!"

"Oh, yes..."

Henceforth, Zuo Yiran didn't even change his nightgown, just took off his shoes and rushed downstairs.

Their movement was too loud, and Ji Fengqing and Mu Lin, who were half asleep, were woken up. When they first heard that they were going to ride a horse, they lost all sleepiness and were full of energy.

"Ahh! Oh my god! It's an Arabian horse! It's so beautiful!"

"Zuo Yiran! Is it okay to greet your mother after breakfast?!" Xue Ying really couldn't stand her cousin, she didn't eat breakfast, and just went crazy with the horse.

In contrast, Mu Lin and Ji Fengqing were in stark contrast.

"Eat slowly." Xiao Qi said, stopped the bread that Mu Lin was about to stuff into his mouth, cut it into small pieces, dipped it in condensed milk and fed it to him.

Ji Feng lightly moved one step faster, before Ning Wutian had time to stop him, he put down his knife and fork, and announced loudly: "I'm done eating! Eat slowly!"

Ning Wutian: "..."

"Ah! This little pony is so cute! Why are its legs so short, like a corgi in a horse, hahaha!" Ji Feng caressed the little pony's head affectionately, looking at the little pony like a copper bell Big eyes, I like it very much.

Ning Wutian was overwhelmed immediately, and complained to Xiao Qi with his hands on his hips: "He never looks so happy when he sees me!"

Xiao Qi put one hand into his trouser pocket, and leaned his back against the handrail of the stairs: "Probably because your legs are too long and not cute enough."

Ning Wutian: "..."

A Shetland pony is no taller than you at 107cm, but he, the well-known tall, rich and handsome man in City A, has legs longer than the height of that short-legged beast.

Is it his fault that the legs are too long?On the earth, anyone with short legs is cute, except... people.

What's the use of being cute?A handsome guy with long legs is enough to attract attention? !

Shaking his head, Ning Wutian resignedly took the short-legged beast and led Ji Fengqing out for a stroll.

Mu Lin listened to the movements of the two of them, moved to Xiao Qi's side, put his foot in his ear and whispered: "Husband, you are so cute when you call your ancestors to beg for mercy~ so cute~"

"Heh." Xiao Qi sneered and gave him a deep look.

Mu Lin was inexplicably uncomfortable, feeling as if his back was hurting, and always felt that Xiao Qi would do something to take revenge on him next.

Sure enough, Xiao Qi walked with big strides, got on his horse neatly, and rode away.

Looking around, except for the blond-haired blue-eyed servants of the housekeeper, Mu Lin found that she was the only one left in the huge manor.

What about Xue Ying?Why is she gone?

By the way, it seems to be chasing Zuo Resolute with two meal bags.

"Xiao Qi..." Mu Lin called weakly, but no one responded.The mountain road in front of the manor was winding and winding, with towering old trees on both sides of the road, even Xiao Qi who was walking at the end quickly disappeared.

Unable to understand the language, Mu Lin looked at the housekeeper and the Filipino maids begging for help, and they all showed expressions of helplessness.

He had no choice but to call Xiao Qi in a hurry...no one answered.

The strong Arabian horse raised its head, and Mu Lin wanted to touch it, but it snorted angrily and backed away, as if it disliked Mu Lin, a layman.

At this time, a figure leisurely appeared from the corner, Xiao Qi sat on the horse condescendingly, with a triumphant smile on his mouth.

"Xiao Qi!" Mu Lin hurried over, Xiao Qi stretched out his hand towards him, grabbed his waist and brought him onto the horse.

"Little fox, you look so cute when your eyes are red and you're about to cry." Xiao Qi opened his lips to enclose Mu Lin's earlobe.Mu Lin gritted his teeth, and bumped him with his shoulder angrily, Xiao Qi predicted his movement, held the rein with his left hand, quickly grabbed Mu Lin's shoulder and neck with his right hand, leaned over and kissed Mu Lin's lips.

"Xiao Qi..." Mu Lin called him in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, let's not bother you, let's catch up with them."

Mu Lin choked for breath, and hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, slow down."

"Okay." Xiao Qi rubbed Mu Lin's head and urged the horse to walk slowly.

……

A few days later, Xiao Qi's private plane landed in Paris.

"Guess where we are?"

Ji Fengqing's eyes were blindfolded, and it was only by pulling Ning Wu that he was able to walk. He carefully distinguished the human voice from the ambient noise, and said uncertainly: "Hmm... I heard French, it should be French?"

Mu Lin supported his arm, "Guess more specifically."

Ji Fengqing was apprehensive, he tightened Ning Wutian, swallowed before he hesitated to announce the name of that place: "Could it be Paris?"

Ning Wutian deliberately lied to him: "No, we have already been to Paris, what's the point of going again?"

The corners of Ji Fengqing's mouth were closed, obviously a little disappointed.

"Let's go, get in the car first." Xiao Qi smiled and exchanged glances with several people.

After leaving the airport, Ning Wutian put something on his hands, and Ji Fengqing suddenly felt something was wrong: "Is this a car? It's so strange."

"Yes."

Xiao Qi supported the faucet of the bicycle, Ning Wutian picked up Ji Fengqing and put him on the back seat, took his hands and put him on the handrail, and Ning Wutian got on the front seat by himself.

"Xiao Tian!"

"Hiss...it's okay."

The car body shook, Ji Fengqing instinctively reached out to grab Ning Wutian, he was so hard that Ning Wutian was almost punched in the waist.

"This is a tandem bicycle, don't be afraid, Mr. Ning's technique is very good." Mu Lin patted Ji Fengqing's shoulder to comfort him.

"what--"

"Help! Help! Brother Xiao, save me! Help——"

Ning Wutian hadn't ridden for a meter before the car body shook violently and almost hit a pedestrian, but fortunately Xiao Qi strode forward and controlled the car body.

Mu Lin: "..."

The face slap came too suddenly...

The corner of Xiao Qi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him and asked, "Didn't you say you could ride a bicycle?"

Ning Wutian pursed his lips, then heaved a sigh of relief helplessly, and said troubledly: "I think I will, but I didn't think I wouldn't."

Everyone: "..."