Return of the Goddess

There is a racetrack in the resort. After lunch, everyone will run on the racetrack after the break. For filming, Ningxi studied horsemanship with the equestrian master, but when she saw the constant return of riding on horseback and wearing riding gear, she had a gentleman like a jade in her head, and it was very expensive and amazing.

It turns out that not only is the prince riding a white horse, but also His Majesty the king riding a white horse. He slightly raised his chin, with the pride and elegance of a king. At this moment, Ningxi felt like he was fascinated.

"Xi Si," he always came back to her on a horse, seeing that she was not on horses, and thought she was afraid, so she put her hand in front of her, "Let's ride a circle together."

Ning Xi touched the hat on her head and handed her: "Okay."

She always pulled back into her arms with a force, and he shook the reins gently, so that the horse ran upset.

The breeze blowing, the running horses, and the man behind her carefully guarding her, gave Ningxi a feeling of being treated tenderly by the entire world.

"Will you be faster?" She always bowed her head slightly, and touched her soft earlobe at the corner of her lips. She touched her numb ears, and then covered it with her hands. Oh, this voice is so hooking, she was worried You can't help it.

Seeing her like this, she always laughed low and low. He patted the horse's bottom gently with a whip, and the horse suddenly accelerated, and got to run on the racetrack.

Zhao Meng and Tao Shenyan followed, looking at the couple in front of whom the dog was being abused every minute. The whole person was a little shy: "Be careful, I think I should find a girlfriend too. "

"Huh?" Tao Shenyan raised an eyebrow. "What do you want?"

"Hey," Zhao Meng smirked, "It's almost like sister Ning."

Tao Shenyan gave him a sympathetic look: "You are so powerful, you have the ability to tell this to Chang Brother."

"I don't have the ability," Zhao Meng shrank, knowing current affairs, "I won't go to kill you."

The two were talking, and Bai Lu rushed up on the horse, and they all stopped suddenly, pretending that nothing had happened, and talked about something else. Bai Lu did not see that the two were in Liaoning West before, but only slowed down the horse speed and ran side by side with them. She did not plan to make an annoying light bulb, because she felt that Chang brother looked at her ... It's just incredible to look at love rivals.

According to normal logic, shouldn't Ningxi be vigilant or hostile to her? Why is it that Ningxi is very close to her, and Changge is wary of her?

"Sister Lu," Zhao Meng grinned, turning her face to Bai Lu, "would you like to race?"

"Just your riding, let's forget it," Bai Lu glanced at him disgustingly, "I came out today to relax, not to race horses." Everyone has a hard story, her parents are partial. Her brother, but her brother is really not expected to run the company, now the family wants her to recruit a son-in-law, and then let her and her future husband help the brother to take care of the company.

Let her be an elder sister and bring her own man to work for her younger brother, who can be the biggest boss in the company with his leisure time. Her parents' account is really clear. The account was so clear that she did not want to take her whole life to fill the hole for her brother.

The Bai family's love for boys and girls was heard by everyone in the circle. Seeing Bai Lu's appearance, she knew that she was upset about things at home. This kind of housework, they outsiders are not good at saying much, so they had to laugh away from the topic.

Bai Lu sighed, looked up in front of him, and waved his whip, leaving Zhao Meng and Tao Shenyan behind him.

Ning Xi and often returned to say this on horseback, and saw Bai Lu surpass them with a whip, and even smiled and said, "Sister Lu's riding is really good."

"Um." There was always a faint response, and he didn't say anything else.

Ning Xi glanced down at his hands around his waist and looked up at the sky, where the sky was clear, and white clouds, like marshmallows, dot the blue sky. It is relatively rare to see such a sky in Emperor.

The two ran two laps together, and finally Ningxi got off the horse to go back to the horse of his choice, and continued to go forward with shoulders.

"It's good to be able to play so leisurely," Ning Xi said with a smile, returning to the usual, "I don't want to go to the movies when I play."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to make a film," always return to Ning Xidao, "I will accompany you when you want to play, I support you if you want to make a film, whatever you like."

After listening to the words that always return home, Ning Xi smiled with a little relief in his tone: "At the age of eighteen, I had no relatives, and at the most difficult time, I once imagined that there would be a rich and handsome Prince Charming Find out, you do n’t have to work so hard, I will take you home to be my princess. "

She didn't care about the past anymore, but it was very uncomfortable to listen to it often. If he found her at that time, he would really like to spoil her as a princess.

"Now seven or eight years have passed. Instead, I am grateful that there was no master prince who came to save me at that time," Ning Xi smiled brightly. "Some ways, only if I step out step by step, do I know that there is a path What a landscape. I don't want to be a princess supported by a prince. I want to be a queen in my own life. "

"You did it, Your Majesty." She turned to her with a smile, "If you were a princess, I would be your prince. If you were a queen, I would be your most loyal knight."

"Huh?" Ningxi raised an eyebrow. "Don't you want to be a husband?"

I ca n’t help but laugh out loud: “It ’s better to be a husband ... of course.”

Ning Xi raised the corner of her mouth, and the small flower in her heart filled her whole heart.

On the TV station, Zhao Hong was sitting in the office, her eyes were focused on the TV. On TV, an interview shot in the Ningxi villa a few days ago is being broadcast. Ning Xi on TV is very beautiful, she sits elegantly, speaks clearly and politely, and she is full of intellectual beauty. This is a woman who is easy for women to like.

The program was edited very rhythmically. Although it was just a talk interview, it was not boring at all. In addition, some Ningxi stills and highlights were played back in the middle of the program, so that the audience saw the program unconsciously. .

The only thing that Zhao Hong did not expect was that Ningxi admitted that the marriage period might not be too far away.

I just don't know how far this is ... how far is it?

Soon after the show ended, the ratings for the same period came out, and they won the first place in the show. With such high ratings, Zhao Hong was not only surprised, but also not so incomprehensible. Since Ningxi reported the case, it has not been shown publicly. Even when I participated in the Qujia Cocktail Reception a few days ago, the reporter only took a few photos secretly at the door. There was no other useful news.

People who like to watch lively people hang their appetites for a long time, and now finally see Ningxi on the show, it is strange that they can't get excited.

"Still Zhao is terrific. So many people can't get an interview with Ningxi. You can do it as soon as you go."

"No, I watched that so-and-so station, and I'm sorry to show off that my program is the number one viewer at the same time."

When she heard the excitement of the colleagues and the flattering conversation, Zhao Hong was a little stunned. What she thought in her mind was the dinner that was left at Ningxi's house after the interview that night.

People who haven't seen it before will probably never know that Mr. Chang, who is serious and taciturn, will have such a gentle side.

There is no real coldness in the world unless he does not meet the person he truly loves.

After the show came out, Zhao Hong called Zhang Qingyun a phone call to express her gratitude. After a few words of courtesy, the two hung up.

After Zhang Qingyun hung up the phone, she called Ningxi's cell phone and told her the results of the interview.

"No. 1 at the same time?" Ning Xicong, wearing a bathrobe, was lying on the soft big bed, and didn't want to move at all. After playing at Holiday Villa for two days, her entire body was exhausted. When she got home, she couldn't wait to take a shower and then went to sleep. "That's fine."

Hearing her voice with tiredness, Zhang Qingyun glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and Ningxi was about to go to bed before eight o'clock in the evening?

"Before you reported the case, after so many days, the heat has gradually decreased," Zhang Qingyun said, "the day after tomorrow, the crew of" Love Is Like a Mountain "will start, and I will pick you up to the crew.

"Love Is Like a Mountain" is the movie where Ningxi wanted to make a rival play with the old artist Zhang Yimin, so when she heard Zhang Qingyun say that, she agreed without hesitation.

When I returned to the room, I saw Ningxi holding her mobile phone, but she fell asleep on the bed, one slipper fell to the floor, and the other hung on her feet. He suddenly laughed, took off another slipper, and then picked up Ningxi and changed her to a sleeping position.

Sleeping on your stomach can easily press your heart and affect your health.

After doing all this, the often returned mobile phone vibrates, and the caller ID is Jiang Yuanpeng. He glanced at Ningxi, who was still asleep, and walked out of the door and pressed the answer button.

After Jiang Yuanpeng hung up the phone, he looked gloomily at the screen that had been darkened, got up and walked to the window, opened a slit of the curtain, and the lanterns were bright outside and the night was picturesque. But his mood was like a place where the light couldn't shine.

He stood at the window for a while, took the coat on the chair, opened the study door and went out.

"Uncle." Jiang Yun painted his face with heavy makeup and hurriedly walked into the room. After seeing Jiang Yuanpeng, his steps stopped and he shrank back.

"Xiao Yun is back?" Jiang Yuanpeng smiled, as if she hadn't seen the messy makeup on her face, said softly, "Get off early."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yun backed away, and after Jiang Yuanpeng walked out of the door, he strode back to his room, then closed the door heavily.

After arriving at the scheduled place, after sitting for about ten minutes, Jiang Yuanpeng saw a car that he had been waiting for a long time parked outside. He smiled proudly, the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes squeezed together, and brought out a bit of brutality.

It really turned out that the hero was sad and beautiful, and he always came after all ...