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Chapter 1322 show love(1/2)

The two rode side by side slowly.

Although Fu Song can ride horses, he can only ride horses, or to be precise, ride horses.

It is absolutely impossible to let him ride a horse like Catherine.

But walking slowly has the benefits of walking slowly, and you won’t miss the beautiful scenery beside you.

City life is full of bright lights and wine, with cups and buckets intertwined, and neon lights flashing, making people dizzy. However, in the countryside far away from the city, there are scenery everywhere that you can walk slowly and carefully.

The green grass is connected to the sky, the stream is gurgling, the path is winding, the cattle and sheep are walking leisurely on the grass, and the fish are leisurely in the pond, which is a pastoral scenery.

Before I knew it, the sun had risen above my head, and the temperature was getting higher. Under the sunlight, wisps of water vapor evaporated from the wet grass.

Catherine woven a wreath with wild flowers and wore it on her head. The red, purple, yellow, blue, and pink were embellished around her long golden hair, which further highlighted the fairness of her skin.

Seeing Fu Song constantly looking at him, Catherine asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Song shook his head and said, "I thought the scenery here was beautiful enough, but when compared with you, they were all at a disadvantage."

Katherine chuckled: "I just think you praised me!"

After saying that, he squeezed the horse's belly with both legs and the horse under his crotch immediately raised his hooves and ran forward.

Not far ahead was a shallow stream. Catherine easily jumped across the stream. The water splashed from the horse's hooves emitted dazzling silver light under the sunlight.

It's like a rouge horse with its reins off!

It would be great if I rode alone!

Fu Song sighed for a while and hurriedly chased after him.

After passing the stream, there was a high hill. Catherine quickly climbed up the hill with a whip and stood on the hill looking at the other side of the hill.

Fu Song climbed up the hill slowly, and his eyes suddenly became wider and he could vaguely hear intermittent gunfire.

"Is this gunshot?" Fu Song was particularly sensitive to gunshots, which was a psychological shadow left by him when he was in Boston.

Katherine stretched out her finger and said, "That's the shooting range. If you are interested, we'll go over and play for a day tomorrow."

Fu Song looked at her in surprise: "You can still play with guns?"

Katherine glanced at him and raised her chin proudly: "Of course, pistol, semi-automatic rifle, automatic rifle, I can play any gun."

Fu Song nodded and said deeply: "Yes, yes, yes, you have a good gun, I have a deep understanding of this!"

"Can you shoot?" Catherine raised her hand and pointed to the pasture under the hills, and walked down the hills first.

"I have only played with hunting rifles and air rifles, but I have touched semi-automatic rifles and automatic rifles." Fu Song touched 56 and a half during military training in college. Later, when he was a teacher, he touched 95 during military training in school.

Catherine contemptuously said: "Oh my God, Glenn, you are not as good as me! You haven't even touched a pistol? What a poor man! I will teach you how to pistol tomorrow!"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Okay."

After getting off the hill, there was a small wood not far from the left. Catherine shouted, rode her horse around the woods, and then returned and said, "We had a picnic in the woods at noon, and we slept with a sleep after dinner. We slept too late last night and were so sleepy when the sun was shining."

Seeing her stretching on the horse's back, Fu Song was worried that the copper buttons in the jeans would collapse in the next moment.

Catherine noticed Fu Song's thief eyes from the corner of her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. She used the same trick again, and this time she stood halfway on the horse's back and stretched her body into a big "s".

Fu Song cursed the slut inwardly, not daring to watch anymore, and hurriedly drove his horse to the woods.

I had freshly roasted beef and mutton for lunch, and drank some brandy. Then Fu Song didn't want to move anymore and went straight into the tent to have a good sleep.

In a daze, a wet body suddenly penetrated into her arms. The coolness made Fu Song snort comfortably. When he opened his eyes, he saw Catherine's shoulders exposed and her water-stained blonde hair was tightly pressed against her chest.

Fu Song said speechlessly: "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Catherine smiled and said, "I just took a shower in the stream and didn't bring any changes to my clothes, so I had to do this."

Fu Song saw that there were several clothes on the top of the tent, two of which looked familiar in shape. He couldn't figure out how such a small clothes were put on Catherine's body?

Just thinking about it makes me feel panicked and I can't breathe...

Well, I was really breathless. After a while, Fu Song reluctantly pushed Catherine away from her body and shouted at the top of her throat: "Chrys, stay away from here, I want to sleep!"

Catherine burst into laughter: "Don't worry, I've driven those guys away before I took off my clothes, and they can't see or hear."

Fu Song said viciously: "You little bitch! It turns out that you had planned it long ago!"

Catherine stretched out her legs and hooked her back on the back of her head. Fu Song threw herself on her without any warning.

...

After Krys and his men were driven out of the woods by Catherine, they had been wandering around the woods.

This small woods are the only sheltering place within a radius of two kilometers. It can cross the range of the pasture and reach the shooting range next door.

At around 1:00 noon, it was the hottest time of the day, and the bodyguards were all sweating profusely.

While slapping the wind with a cowboy hat, Bowen complained to his colleagues beside him: "The boss is playing with women in the shade of the tree, but we can only bask in the sun here, which is really enviable!"

Chrys glared at Bowen fiercely: "If you don't know, believe it or not, I will stuff the horse's hooves into your big mouth!"

Bowen shrugged and said, "Okay, okay, huh? Boss, what are you listening to?"

Chrys listened for a few seconds, and a poker face suddenly became extremely exciting, muttering: "We have all left five hundred meters away, and we can still hear it. Miss Catherine is too..."

At this moment, he finally felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw his subordinates laughing with a despicable look on their faces and immediately scolded: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Bowen, Erwin, you two are on horseback patrol! The rest will go to the car to rest!"

Bowen almost came up in one breath and shouted, "Boss, why can you drink ice coke in the car while blowing the air conditioner, while Erwin and I have to patrol against the sun?"

"Who told you to ride a horse?" Chrys turned around and then closed the door heavily.

When I woke up, the sun had set in the west.

The clothes on the top of the tent disappeared, and the smell of Catherine remained in the tent.

After getting out of the tent, Catherine sat alone on a large rock next to the stream, stretching her feet into the stream, while humming an unknown rural tune.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Catherine turned around and smiled, "Awaken?"

Fu Song squatted beside the stream and washed his face, "When did you wake up?"

"It's not long after I woke up." Catherine moved her butt to the side and patted the stone under her, "Sit down?"

Fu Song's eyes fell on the stone, and there was a small stall of dark marks on the gray stone surface, "Didn't your pants dry?"

Catherine gave him a blank look, and a blush appeared on her face, "It's all because of you!"

Fu Song laughed silently, sat beside her, reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and asked, "What song were you singing just now?"

Katherine naturally leaned her head against his shoulder, "Take    me   home,  country    road. Does it sound nice?"

"You sing well."

"Your mouth is getting sweeter."

The two of them snuggled together like this, saying nothing.

I don't know how long it took, the afterglow of the sun passed through the sparse woods and gently sprinkled on them.

"The sun is about to set." Catherine squinted her eyes and looked at the orange-red sun. "Time flies so fast, one-third has passed."

Fu Song asked in confusion: "What one third?"

Katherine said: "Holiday, the holiday you and I share."

Fu Song was silent for a while and said, "There is still a chance in the future."

Catherine nodded slightly: "Well, there will definitely be a chance, but I just want to cherish the present. Next time we sit together like this and watch the sunset, I don't know when."

Fu Song turned his head and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Catherine pursed her lips and smiled: "What do you think?"

Fu Song looked at her bright red lips and couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her.

The three-day holiday passed by in a flash. Before leaving, Fu Song instructed the ranch managers to take care of the lake villa and a border collie named Jiji. After a while, he would bring Liang Xi and the children to live there for a few days.

Jiji is a male dog. Fu Song spent more than 50,000 US dollars to buy it at a nearby hunting ground yesterday. It is said that the Border Collie is the dog with the highest IQ and is also beautiful. As a beauty control, Fu Song is willing to spend a lot of money and buy it without blinking.

The most convenient means of transportation to travel long distances in the United States is the airplane.

I left in the morning, drove to Houston by plane, and arrived at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel in Dallas at noon.

I rested in the hotel in the afternoon. In the evening, Fu Song followed Catherine to Arlington next to Dallas to attend a cocktail party.

Originally, he didn't plan to go there, and was mingling with a group of foreigners he didn't know, so he might as well steam a sauna and make a spa in the hotel.

However, in the end, I couldn't resist Catherine. In fact, it was Catherine who threatened him. If he didn't go, don't blame her for finding a handsome male companion.

This is so tolerant!

So she was severely punished before going out. Maybe she had enough rest in the afternoon, which delayed for about 40 minutes. In the end, Catherine didn't even have time to get in the bathroom and hurriedly pulled Fu Song to leave the hotel.

Catherine took the time to finish her makeup in the car, held her hot face and said angrily: "If I make a fool of myself tonight, you will be dead!"

Fu Song flattered: "I bet you are definitely the most beautiful woman at the cocktail party tonight!"

Catherine giggled twice, suddenly frowned slightly, and her butt moved unnaturally on the seat, glaring at him: "Waste!"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can have as much as you want."

Catherine rolled his eyes and turned his head to the side, but the corner of her mouth was bent high but could not escape Fu Song's eyes.
To be continued...
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