After dinner, Jian Ningxuan sent Anbu back to the hotel and delivered it to the door of Room 708.

Anbu took out the room card and swiped it, then turned around and said, "Mr. Jian, thank you for treating me to dinner. It's getting late, so you can go back and rest."

Jian Ningxuan finally found Anbu, so how could he feel at ease to let her leave her sight? Anbu no longer remembers him anymore. She will definitely be disgusted by the rash request for sex. If she leaves like this, what if she disappears again? Who knows whether she can find her so smoothly next time?

An Bu's several "deaths" have left an indelible psychological shadow on Jian Ningxuan.

Jian Ningxuan stood stiffly, with blue eyes, glittering at Anbu, not wanting to let her go, she didn't speak, she looked like a big cat trying to influence her opponent with her eyes.

Anbu: "…"

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

Looking at his little example of "I want to speak but I'm still not allowed to stop", An Bu hesitated and said: "...Mr. Jian."

Jian Ningxuan was excited: "Hmm?"

"I plan to ride a horse at Yungli Ranch tomorrow. Are you going?"

"When is it? I'll call a taxi."

"Are you sure? Yungli Ranch is more than 200 kilometers away. I will check out at 7 o'clock tomorrow. Then go there for two days." I met several trackers today, so Anbu decided to transfer his position. However, after seeing Jian Ningxuan, she guessed that the trackers might have been hired by him, but just in case, it was safer to leave.

"No problem, I happen to be free." There is nothing more important now than recovering BBQ.

"Okay, see you at the hotel door at 7 a.m. tomorrow." An Bu waved his hand with a smile, then walked into the room as Jian Ningxuan's gaze.

Jian Ningxuan stood at the door for a while, then took out his cell phone and hired two guards to stay outside the hotel. After doing this, he was worried, so he went to the front desk to ask if anyone checked in the room next to 708.

"The guest from Room 707 just checked out today." The front desk lady replied with a smile.

"Please help me change 809 to 707."

"Okay, please wait."

In order to get closer to Anbu, Jian Ningxuan didn't bother. After moving from 809 to 707, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the air in the room had become different.

After taking a shower, Jian Ningxuan lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone and typing on the screen, and finally deleted them all, and only sent Anbu a sentence: [Good night.]

Anbu replied soon: [Good night, have a good night's sleep.]

Jian Ningxuan looked at the phone with a slight smile on his lips. After the phone was blacked out, he fell asleep.

After a day of traveling, he was so tired.

At around 5 o'clock in the morning, Anbu did half an hour of exercise, drank a glass of juice, then went to the bathroom to take a bath, memorized the mathematical formulas, and then left the room neatly.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw that the door of the next 707 was also opened, and a familiar figure appeared.

"Mr. Jane?" An Bu looked at him in surprise.

"Well, the time is just right, let's go." Jian Ningxuan had no intention of explaining why he walked out of the next room.

"…Oh." Anbu followed him to the first floor lobby, checked out, and got on a SUV.

The driver prepared breakfast, soy milk, fruits, vegetable salads, and daily nutritious meals for Laozi in advance.

Jian Ningxuan’s are soy milk, fruits, and lobster falafel.

Anbu was no longer surprised that he knew his eating habits. While enjoying breakfast, he asked, "Mr. Jane, can you ride a horse?"

"No." Jian Ningxuan looked open-minded.

Anbu: "..." With an omnipotent face, this kind of answer is really unconvincing.

"At that time, let the coach help you choose a docile horse and teach you how to ride twice. As long as the posture is correct and the strength is controlled, it will not be difficult to learn." Anbu recalled the key points of horse riding several times last night. He had participated in amateur equestrian competitions before. Although he did not get any ranking, it was still okay to run around casually.

"You can ride a horse? When did you learn it?" Jian Ningxuan asked suddenly.

"I forgot, how many... more than ten years ago?" An Bu almost said, "Decades ago."

"How do you still remember how to ride the riding skills I learned more than ten years ago?" At that time, An Bu was only eleven or twelve years old? Seeing how she was talking about it just now, she thought she was proficient in this, but she didn't expect that she only learned a little bit of fur when she was a child.

Jian Ningxuan said in a deep voice: "When you arrive at the horse farm, you can practice with me first, don't get out of your way."

Anbu: "…"

The old corpse's riding skills were seriously questioned by the cat owner.

Three hours later, Suv took the two of them into Yungli Ranch. After parking the car, the two found a homestay to settle down. After resting for half an hour, they went to explore the scenery of the ranch.

The sky is as blue as the ground is green, the grass is green, and groups of cattle and sheep are walking on the grass, and agile horses are running and playing on the grass.

Yungeli Ranch operates an animal husbandry industry that mainly raises horses and trains horses. Every year, it transports excellent horse breeds like various places, and it also receives some tourists coming for vacation. The horse farm here is not as professional as an equestrian club or racecourse, but its advantages are that the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh, so it can be close to nature to the greatest extent.

Jian Ningxuan and Anbu came to the horse farm, put on a helmet, protective vest, gloves, breeches and horse boots, and each chose a gentle mare with his own personality. Under the guidance of the coach, he learned how to get on, ride, control horses, and then took them to warm up and practice in the horse farm.

Anbu doesn’t mind learning it again. As long as you move, it doesn’t matter whether you walk or run.

Jian Ningxuan sat upright on the horse's back, holding the reins in his hand, and his face was as heavy as water, just like a nobleman from the Middle Ages. Only Anbu felt his nervousness, and the red horse he was straddling his horse turned his head from time to time and glanced at him with disgust.

"It doesn't seem to like me." Jian Ningxuan looked at the horse and stated the facts.

Anbu smiled and said, "Because it is jealous of your beauty."

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

"Talk and talk to it more and communicate your feelings, and you will get familiar with it later." An Bu touched the brown hair of the dark horse, and the latter shook his head and squirted out a few breaths happily.

The red horse looked at Anbu, then looked at Jian Ningxuan. His horse face was long and seemed to say again: Look at how others communicated with the mount? Look at you again? There is no harm without comparison.

Jian Ningxuan also wanted to get close to his mount like Anbu, but he had an indirect obsession with cleanliness. He wore half a piece of gloves, and his exposed fingers were unwilling to touch creatures other than Anbu. In fact, since he met Anbu, his obsession with cleanliness has improved a lot, and sometimes he even forgets this problem. He never resists anything from Anbu's hand. But occasionally he is unavoidable.

"Mr. Jian, I'll go trot first." Anbu clamped his legs, and the dark horse immediately ran around the fence and started running lightly.

Jian Ningxuan also rode the red horse and followed slowly.

At this time, not far from the two, there were four or five young men and women riding horses on the horse's field. Looking at their luxurious equipment, they seemed to be the ones who were not short of money.

"Herty, didn't you say you wanted to compete with me?" Sipolyn, with a big golden wave, knocked on the whip and looked provocatively at the other girl with short brown hair.

"Spolyn, forget it, you know that Hetty's riding skills are not very good, what's the point of forcing her to compete with her?" Sain, a blonde man next to him, pulled Raspolyn's arm.

Sibolin shook his hand away and said angrily: "Do you really care about her? This woman is just a Bichi. She is sleeping with her best friend's boyfriend. It's so disgusting! I'm going to teach her a lesson today, so don't stop anyone." She pointed at Hedy with a horse whip, "You have the courage to hook up with my boyfriend, why don't you have the courage to compete with me? Today we'll make a break. If you lose, you will disappear from my circle immediately. If you win, this bastard Sain will give it to you."

"Spolyn!" Sain looked at her angrily, feeling that she was a little unreasonable.

Sipolinli ignored him, just stared at Hedy.

Hetty squeezed his gloves in a hurry, then whispered: "I'm sorry, Sibolin, I really like Sain. For him, I'm willing to compete with you."

When Sain heard this, a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Sibolin sneered, immediately stepped onto the horse, and said condescendingly: "Come on."

Hetty walked to her, put her reins in one hand and on the horse's back, and said seriously: "Sipolin, I will never give up on Sain, no matter what I win or lose."

Sibolin:mmp, are you so fucking? Why are you showing your affection here?!

Sipoline was a little angry, and was so angry that Hetty exerted force on her hand. The reins were tightened by her. The mount seemed to be frightened. She raised her head and screamed, and then ran wildly with her hooves.

"Wow, whiff." Sibolin quickly stabilized her body, adjusted her movements, and tried to stop the mount, but it rushed forward like a drug.

Sibolin's riding skills can only be considered second-rate, and she has never encountered a situation where the mount is out of control and she becomes a little panicked for a moment.

Everyone behind him called for help, but everything happened too quickly, so they could only watch as one person and one horse galloped away, then jumped over the fence and rushed to the grass outside.

Before everyone could scream, they saw a black shadow drawing a graceful arc in the air, following Sibolin over the fence, and quickly chased after her.

This person is naturally the old corpse who is determined to save people. As early as when she entered the horse farm, she found the dead spirit on the blonde girl. So when she was practicing riding, she intended to approach her. Until three minutes ago, she foresaw her way of death: falling into a horse.

However, when she got out of the illusion, her mount had already taken her out, and Anbu could only rush to chase after her.

"Anbu!!!" Jian Ningxuan looked at the figure who was released again and almost suffocated.
Chapter completed!