Rebirth: He refused to Divorce Again-Chapter 1252: Breakfast Became Lunch

At this moment, it was already sunset.

The lady boss calmly threw the torch into the house.

The rising flames quickly mingled with the fiery clouds on the horizon.

Gu Qiaoqiao was frightened awake.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

The sun had already risen, and the strands of morning light seeped through the small window into the Mongolian Yurt.

Golden beams danced over the white carpet.

The crisp sound of birds flitted across the top of the tent.

Gu Qiaoqiao actually felt a bit disoriented about the time.

But, the next moment she looked up and fell into a pair of seemingly slightly drowsy starry eyes.

Qin Yize woke up late for the first time ever.

He inexplicably recalled the line "the king no longer rises early."

He curled his lips and pressed the newly awakened beauty, the newlywed, beneath him once more, his eager and feverish lips about to kiss her when he suddenly paused.

Qiaoqiao’s complexion, although rosy yet fair, looked in high spirits, but her expression was off.

Could it be, she was still mad at him?

Qin Yize felt this was a big deal, and hurriedly asked gently, "Qiaoqiao, are you still mad at me?"

Gu Qiaoqiao, once being held down, finally came back to her senses, her red lips parted, and she looked blankly at Qin Yize, wanting to say that she had just dreamt about something completely irrelevant, also ruining the mood.

After all, this was their first time, their wedding night.

But this was beyond Gu Qiaoqiao’s control.

She did dream it, or perhaps foresaw it, in any case, it reminded her of why the lady boss felt familiar.

Because in her past life she had seen reports about this tragic case in newspapers and on TV.

She forgot the name, but remembered the tragedy.

The lady boss set her husband and his family, including his ambiguously related cousin, ablaze.

The lady boss turned herself in, her brother-in-law escaped by chance due to an incident.

It was a sensational case at the time.

Though the perpetrator was pitiful, the methods were equally terrifying.

Gu Qiaoqiao thought, since it appeared in her dream, there must be divine reasoning.

Who would have thought such a gentle woman could be so ruthless when enraged.

But currently she could do nothing.

After all, the incident hadn’t happened yet, telling Qin Yize now would be rash, it would be better to wait until they returned.

Hopefully by then, the lady boss would still be at the noodle shop.

Gu Qiaoqiao’s expression changed, but she ultimately reached out and hugged Qin Yize, playfully and slightly resentfully saying, "Yes, I’m still mad, don’t touch me..."

Qin Yize, observant and sensitive, instantly understood, his eyes softened with a gentle smile, he lowered his head and planted kisses on Gu Qiaoqiao’s face and body, asking as he did so, "Don’t touch where, here, or here?"

Gu Qiaoqiao, ticklish, giggled and avoided him.

Thus masking everything from the dream.

In the morning sunlight, within the cloud-like Mongolian Yurt, came the intermittent, faint laughter of a woman and man.

As a result, breakfast turned into lunch.

Gu Qiaoqiao hadn’t anticipated that Qin Yize, newly experiencing the tastes of passion, would be so irresistible!

Yet she was equally delighted.

Mutually in love, perhaps this truly is what it means to envy only the lovebirds, not the immortals.

Lunch was again prepared by Qin Yize.

He made two bowls of tomato and egg noodle dumpling soup.

Sliced a platter of sausages, mixed a cucumber salad, and placed them on the table under the grass shed, looking quite proper.

After finishing lunch, Gu Qiaoqiao’s body recovered too, since to some extent, she was somewhat different from ordinary people.

She and Qin Yize, hand in hand, came to the entrance of the ranch.

Qin Yize turned to look at Gu Qiaoqiao, and gently asked, "Qiaoqiao, would you like to go horseback riding?"

"Like yesterday?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked.

"Yes, wait a few days and you’ll ride on your own." Qin Yize said meaningfully.

Gu Qiaoqiao angrily punched Qin Yize, grumbling, "It’s all your fault."

Qin Yize chuckled.

Then, placing two fingers to his lips, a peculiar whistle sounded from his mouth.

One long, one short, rhythmically.

Gu Qiaoqiao watched Qin Yize with interest, then heard a neighing that seemed to come from the horizon.

Soon, a red stallion appeared in their sight.

Like a flame burning on the prairie.

Gu Qiaoqiao delightfully pointed at the figure approaching from afar, "Ah Ze, look quickly, it seems like there are two horses."

Qin Yize took a closer look, and indeed it was. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

A white horse followed beside the red horse.

Much smaller than the red horse.

No wonder, today the red horse was slower.

Soon, the two horses ran up to them.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at the white horse, how beautiful.

Pure white without a single speck of blemish.

Its eyes were also beautiful, like two glazed gemstones.

The two horses nudged each other first, then the red horse nudged its newly found owner Qin Yize.

Qin Yize reached out and patted it, then looked at the white horse.

The white horse too was clearly feral.

Both were ownerless.

No doubt, this was obviously a pair with the red horse.

Gu Qiaoqiao curiously watched the two horses ahead, but didn’t move, because the fierceness of feral horses was well-known.

Yet unexpectedly, the small white horse ran up to Gu Qiaoqiao and rubbed its head against her.

Qin Yize instinctively shielded Gu Qiaoqiao.

And once realizing the white horse meant no harm, he stepped aside, smiling, "Qiaoqiao, you can reach out and pet it, it likes you very much."

Animals’ feelings towards people differ from humans.

People sometimes hide all their emotions and make it unclear what they genuinely think.

But animals don’t, like means like, dislike means dislike.

Transparent and clear.

Even though the two horses were feral in nature, Qin Yize knew, this little white horse wanted to be close to Gu Qiaoqiao.

The red horse was the same, he believed it had something to do with Qiaoqiao’s fingers.

Sure enough, the little white horse eagerly rubbed its big head against Gu Qiaoqiao’s palm, while the red horse was equally not to be overshadowed, came forward but surprisingly, sensibly stood behind the white horse, as if queuing.

Gu Qiaoqiao was joyful about such closeness.

She extended both hands to pet the horses, then happily asked Qin Yize, "Ah Ze, does that red horse have a name?"

Qin Yize shook his head, smiling, "Haven’t had time to name them yet, Qiaoqiao, why don’t you name them."

"Me name them?"

"Yes, I believe whatever names are chosen, they’ll be happy with it." Qin Yize replied unhurriedly.