In the autumn forest.

The warm sun shines on everything in the forest.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer ride a horse together.

They tugged on the reins and enjoyed this rare quiet time unhurriedly.

Gu Nuo'er leaned against Ye Siming's chest, feeling the fragrance of birds and flowers around her.

In her dark and agile eyes, there was excitement and joy.

"Brother Siming, why did you think of taking me out to ride a horse?"

The last time they raced at the racetrack, didn't they have a good time?

Ye Siming put one arm around her waist to prevent her from falling, and held the reins with the other hand.

He snorted: "Since you came to Xili, you have always been like a great enemy, and your mind is heavy."

"Of course I'll take you out to relax. You have to remember that you're here to play, not to clean up their mess."

In fact, as long as Gu Nuoer doesn't want to care, Ye Siming can take her away at any time.

But he knew that his little things had delicate feelings.

She would never let Xi Li fall into Yun Linzhou's hands and leave it alone.

Gu Nuo'er smiled brightly when she heard the words.

The pearls in her hair are dazzling, but they can't match the pretty look between Gu Nuoer's brows.

"As long as brother Siming is by my side, I will always have a backer. Don't worry about anything that I can't handle."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Since I have done a lot for you, but you always call me brother, wouldn't you be close enough, eh?"

Gu Nuo'er looked back at him, her dark eyes filled with watery innocence.

Her pink lips parted and she seemed to be acting like a spoiled child: "Am I going to be called Siming? But I'm not used to calling it that."

"Why don't you get used to it?"

"Because it reminds me of Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai, don't they always like to call you 'Siming's child'?"

Gu Nuo'er's righteousness was strict, which made Ye Siming's eyes sank and he was speechless.

He thought about it, and it seemed so.

"That's my husband." Ye Siming said neatly and domineeringly.

Gu Nuo'er pouted: "Then how can it be, lie to me to change my words before getting married!"

Ye Siming smiled uninhibitedly: "This is not good, that is not good, I said, you have rejected one by one, I really don't have any countermeasures."

Gu Nuo'er gave him a pretty look: "What's the matter? Do you think I'm difficult to deal with?"

"How could it be, I like you and it's hard to deal with." Ye Siming lowered his head, his thin lips were slightly sideways, and he gently kissed her greasy cheek.

Ye Siming didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed.

He continued what he just said: "It's better that you don't want to. Anyway, I have patience with you."

"In this way, after coaxing you to be happy, I will have more pleasure of conquering."

Gu Nuoer felt that he was talking about her personality, but he seemed to be implying something else.

The girl couldn't understand for a while.

Ye Siming had already chuckled unpredictably, stood up straight, and withdrew his intimate gesture.

The two came under a big tree.

Gu Nuo'er was immediately attracted by the palm-sized red fruits on the tree.

"It's Yunguo!" she said happily.

Many years ago, after Ye Siming went out on a mission, he returned with such fruit for her.

Knowing that she likes to eat, Ye Siming dismounts and prepares to pick fruit.

But he just took two steps before returning to the horse and hugging Gu Nuoer down.

"Lin Zishen here, you follow me, I'm more at ease." Ye Siming explained.

So, Gu Nuoer waited for him under the tree.

Ye Siming moved neatly and picked three or four red fruits at once.

His auricle moved slightly and held Gu Nuo'er's finger: "There is a stream not far ahead, go wash and eat."

"Hmm!" Gu Nuo'er responded tenderly.