South Wind Knows My Mood

Chapter 50: continue

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She understood what he meant. At first, she asked casually without looking at what he was painting. Her original intention was to find a topic, but she ignored one thing. Generally, people who paint would care to some extent whether others pay attention to their paintings. , she asked the question without even looking at it, her attitude was too rash, it was indeed her fault!

"I don't want your apology." Shao Yang saw the introspective apology on her face and added.

"I haven't spoken yet."

Maybe it was because the night was so beautiful, or maybe it was the breeze on the lake that made her heart ripple, which made Wu Xinyuan, who had always dealt with people easily, feel a little overwhelmed.

He glanced at her. "Don't you know that your words are written all over your face?"

"Ah? Where is it?" She hurriedly raised her hands to cover her face, but it couldn't be covered for a second. Put it down awkwardly. Damn it! What happened to her? Why is his usual calmness gone in front of this bearded man? It's just becoming a bit of an idiot.

"Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Huh

"Look at the map you're holding, you don't know about Forest Pasture yet,"

"Well... yesterday afternoon, Marian and Jeff introduced me to it, but maybe because of the time difference, I was a little dizzy, so I still don't know much about it; I only know that the ranch is very big."

"Well, come on!"

He put down the brush and suddenly took her hand.

She was stunned for a moment. She felt an electric current, as if through the warm palm, rushing into her skin and rushing into her limbs, causing her legs to feel weak for no reason, and her heart seemed to be shocked.

He looked back at her and saw the shock and hesitation in her expression.

"I'll take you to see the ranch. I think I can explain it more clearly than others."

"Okay." She nodded, then calmed down and suppressed the urge to withdraw her hand.

It's just holding hands, no big deal...

From three o'clock in the morning to sunrise, he did not ride a horse, but drove his dilapidated pickup truck to carry her around the entire ranch.

After going around like this, Wu Xinyuan realized how big the ranch was.

Just to the northwest of the ranch, there is a small town called Escangudin, with about 3,000 residents. It was unimaginable that there was a small town inside a ranch. Even when she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Xia..."

"Call me Eagle."

"How did you buy such a big piece of land?"

"In exchange for the castle my father left me after his death."

"Gah?!" She was startled again, "Castle? You mean... the kind of castle where a princess is imprisoned?"

When An Lian said this, Mi Shi became more and more excited, "An Lian, it would be a waste if you don't write a novel!"

"Stop talking nonsense. It doesn't matter if I feel sick after eating melons every day, but now I have to get smashed by melons!" An Lian looked sad.

"Wait, don't faint, let's finish the story first." Mi Shi said with a smile.

"Mi Shi, can you be a little more humane?" An Lian threw a pillow at her.

Gu Xinyao was laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up. Seeing them making such a fuss, it seemed as if all her troubles were gone.

"Yes, An Lian, keep talking!" Gu Xinyao also asked.

"Okay!" An Lian had no choice but to continue.

He glanced at her funny, "What? Do I look like the kind of evil dragon who captures and imprisons princesses? Miss Wu, I really don't see that you still have such a focus."

(End of chapter)