This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 2094 I am willing to be your Ating!

  Leng Shutong watched Han Yunting's eyebrows raised, and it took a long time to hesitate and said: "I have a thoroughbred horse, it, it's called Ating..."

  Han Yunting: "……"

Although faintly guessing this possibility, he heard Leng Shutong's explanation in person. He looked at the horse farm in the distance, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

  Leng Shutong glanced at him obliquely, his eyes flashed, and he hooked his arms, softly ingratiating, "I think the name Ating sounds pretty, don't you think?"

  Han Yunting chuckled lightly, "Well, it sounds good! Let's go, take me to see your Ating."

  Your Atin...

  Leng Shutong's heart warmed, and she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, "Atin is very docile, he should like you!"

  Well, Artin is indeed very docile!

  Han Yunting even thinks that this title is similar to the current one!

  Even he himself became more and more docile in front of Leng Shutong!

  ……

  A few minutes later, the two took a tram to the horse farm near the manor.

  A large green area is surrounded by railings, and there are several white stables with spires around it.

Under the setting sun, Leng Shutong was standing near the racecourse in an elegant evening dress. She was unable to walk in because she was wearing high heels. After looking around, she bent her index finger and put a whistle in her lips. Then he whispered, "Atin!"

  A pure black steed in the enclosure racecourse suddenly neighed and ran over with its hoof raised.

  The pure black horse that has been carefully raised by the manor has a shiny and smooth black mane. Altin saw Leng Shutong's figure from a distance, rushed over and crossed the railing effortlessly.

   Soon Altin neighed and stopped in front of her.

  Leng Shutong glanced at Han Yunting, then stepped forward, reached out and touched the horse's head, and introduced: "Ating was the first horse I owned when I was 18 years old.

  It is a thoroughbred horse that I have chosen by myself. Although it is not as noble as an Arabian horse, I like it at first sight.

  And it is also very relative. Every time I am wronged at home, I will talk to Altin! "

  At this time, Han Yunting listened quietly to Leng Shutong’s introduction, and waves were seen in his eyes.

  In such a large manor, she could not find a person to talk to.

  The name of this thoroughbred horse must have placed her feelings and beliefs.

  Han Yunting lightly sighed and held her shoulders, "If you want to talk in the future, you can tell me!" I am willing to be your Ating!

  Han Yunting added the last sentence silently in his heart.

  A man with introverted emotions still can’t tell such nasty words directly.

  Hearing the sound, Leng Shutong pursed his mouth and nodded lightly, "Okay."

  The pure-blood horse A Ting hummed twice, as if he had a sharp heart. He stepped on his hoof and turned in the direction of Han Yunting, and arched his shoulder.

  In this scene, Leng Shutong whispered in surprise, "Atin likes you! Except for me, it rarely gets close to others at ordinary times."

  Han Yunting touched Ating's mane, and thanked him silently.

  Thank you for allowing Leng Shutong to feel a touch of warmth in Field’s icy manor.

  At this time, a family bodyguard came from behind and said stubbornly: "Miss, sir, please come over. I want to talk to you about marrying Charles."

  Leng Shutong felt strange, everyone was still eating at this time, why would her father suddenly call her?

  Han Yunting looked at the bodyguard with no discoloration, curled his lips and said, "Lead the way."

  Leng Shutong looked up in a different place. Before speaking, Han Yunting shook his head calmly and motioned her not to speak.

  (End of this chapter)