Chapter 537 - One Gift After Another
Chapter 537: One Gift After Another
“Mrs. Ji will know in a while.”Ji Yan smiled. He had always been cold and steady. He was only twenty-five years old, but he always had a calm look on his face. At this moment, he and Shen Hanxing were embracing on the horse, it was rare for him to reveal the unrestrained manner of a young man.
“Mrs. Ji, sit tight.” Ji Yan’s strong arm wrapped around Shen Hanxing’s slender waist and whipped the horse. The summer sun was very strong, and it shone on their bodies, bringing with it a scalding temperature.
The horse galloped forward, bringing with it a warm cool breeze. The scenery of the horse farm was rapidly retreating, and everything in front of them was green. The feeling of riding a horse and riding a carriage was different. The feeling of ups and downs, the feeling of galloping with the wind, could not help but make people feel heroic. It was as if all the troubles in life could be thrown to the back of their minds, they only needed to enjoy this moment to their heart’s content. The first time Shen Hanxing rode a horse, she should be afraid. But behind her, Ji Yan’s chest was broad and reliable. Not only did Shen Hanxing not feel afraid, but she also felt the blood boiling in her chest. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the scenery in front of her, a big smile appeared on her lips. At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from behind them. It was crisp and hurried, approaching from the side. It was the professional coach of the horse farm.
Ji Yan slowed down his horse-riding speed. The coach performed a very western-style etiquette toward them, then, like magic, he took out a bunch of fiery red roses and a small gift box. “Mrs. Ji, happy first birthday. I hope you can like this world.”
Shen Hanxing’s eyes widened. She did not expect such a surprise. She took the gift and looked up at Ji Yan.
“Mrs. Ji, open it and take a look?” Ji Yan chuckled. His voice was sexy and deep, full of temptation: “Happy first birthday. Welcome, Mrs. Ji to this world. I love you.” Ji Yan had always been a man of few words, this was the first time Shen Hanxing had heard him express his love so directly. Shen Hanxing could almost hear her own heartbeat. She had guessed something, but she found it unbelievable. Her fingertips could not help but tremble, she opened the gift box. Inside was a golden longevity lock, exquisite and beautiful.
Shen Hanxing bit her lips. Her heart was burning. The coach had completed his task and left on his horse. At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded again. This time, it was the suave female coach, she took out two bouquets of roses and a small box: “Mrs. Ji, happy second birthday. I wish you the best of health.” Inside the box was a pair of small golden bracelets suitable for a two-year-old girl.
“Mrs. Ji must be the cutest baby in the world.” Ji Yan rubbed Shen Hanxing’s earlobe and said gently: “Mrs. Ji, I love you.”
Then, the coach from the horse farm rode over continuously. Three, four, five… seventeen years old. Every year, there was a suitable gift, and the roses were from one to seventeen bouquets, the gifts ranged from small and exquisite gold ornaments to beautiful Barbie dolls, dresses, and jewelry.
Shen Hanxing put all the gifts into the bag that Ji Yan had prepared in advance. In her arms, she held an extremely large bouquet of roses. The roses were red and warm, and they were stained with the morning dew. Shen Hanxing’s eyes were slightly red. The emotions in her heart surged. She was too excited to say a word at this moment. Her past miserable childhood seemed to be constantly healed on this road. She was once poor and pitiful, filled with the difficult memories of poverty, It seemed as if adding such loving gifts and roses, all the regrets and sadness seemed to have been healed at that moment. Ji Yan kept saying ‘I love you’, brushing past her heart that was filled with scars and scars, it brought her love and warmth.
At this moment, the eighteen-year-old birthday knight approached. However, this time, it was not a coach of the horse farm, but three people. Seeing them, Shen Hanxing felt a sharp pain in her nose and almost burst into tears.
“Sister Hanxing, you can’t cry!” Han Yin’s horse-riding movements were still a bit rusty, but the smile on her face was very bright, she waved the gift in her hand and said loudly to Shen Hanxing: “It’s a good day to receive gifts. You should smile a little more happily!”
“Han Yin, be careful.” There was a helpless look in Chu Feng’s eyes. He carefully helped Han Yin to hold the reins and looked after her. In front of the two of them was Xiao Yu, who had a stern expression and was holding a rose. Xiao Yu’s expression was somewhat stiff as he rode alongside Han Yin and the others.
“Why are you guys here?” Shen Hanxing was surprised, delighted, and somewhat embarrassed: “I didn’t know you guys could ride horses.”