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"Hey...... Ay...... I say...... Why am I pulling me to run so fast, it's raining inside this convertible, and when you get out of the convertible, won't it rain? ”

"Brother Chen Hao, have you forgotten that this is my home...... You're going to listen to me here, this is my territory......"

While the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian put her hair on her cheeks in the rain, and strings of water beads flowed down her bun, the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian grabbed Chen Hao's hand, turned her head and smiled......

"Wipe ...... Damn it, I really regret that I didn't change the car in the first place...... It seems that this little BMW will only drive in the city in the future......"

Although Chen Hao is now anxious to find out about his father's affairs quickly, but now that it is raining so heavily, and the car has sunk into the mud, it is almost impossible to drive out in a while......

What's more, even if you drive out, this little BMW without a roof doesn't seem to be too cool......

At the beginning, Chen Hao just felt that the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian's little hands were cold, but after being pulled by the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian to run around on the mountain road, Chen Hao felt the coldness of the little traffic policeman, and also felt the softness to the extreme......

Of course, what Chen Hao felt at this time was the clearly visible outline of the underwear that had already been soaked by the rain and was clearly visible because of the clothes that were clinging to his body......

"Ah......h Brother Chen Hao, front ...... It's a place to shelter from the rain in front of it, and we used to play in this cabin when we were kids......"

Following the direction of the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian's finger, Chen Hao really saw a small wooden house with a roof although it was a little dilapidated......

"Oh, that's good...... I didn't think there was such a place in this small mountain village...... It's like a log cabin from a fairy tale......"

"Hmm...... Luckily we are around here, otherwise it would have rained so hard and we would both have caught a cold ...... today! ”

After the two walked into the cabin, the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian seemed to be very familiar with everything here, and behaved like a hostess in words and deeds......

He took a blackened iron kettle smoked with firewood and grass from the corner of the cabin, put some water in the bucket, and hung it on the iron hook hanging from the roof in the middle of the cabin......

"Brother Chen Hao, this is a place where hunters in our village often come and go, so the villagers built a small wooden house here very early for the convenience of passers-by and hunters who go up the mountain to hunt!"

"Huh...... Pretty good, right...... It's an experience you can't get anywhere else in the city! ”

After the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian was busy, she looked at Chen Hao's somewhat surprised expression, and without waiting for Chen Hao to ask, she explained to Chen Hao with a smile on her little face......

Indeed, Chen Hao was indeed a little surprised by this picture that was only seen in movies in the 80s! But what surprised Chen Hao the most was that a fashionable and beautiful girl like Wang Luoxian, the little traffic policeman in front of him, could be so skillful in doing these things......

There is no athlete's foot on the part of a city girl who doesn't know whether it is deliberate or deliberate......

"Oops...... Oh no...... Brother Chen Hao, do you smoke? The matches stored here were wet from the rain........."

After Wang Luoxian, a small traffic policeman, put the dry firewood stacked at the door under the kettle, and wanted to boil some water for Chen Hao to drink, he was carrying a matchbox that was dripping water downward...... looked at Chen Hao with a very innocent look......

"This is easy to say......"

"This kind of dirty work, just leave it to you, Brother Chen Hao, and I will do it......"

Although Chen Hao has quit smoking for a long time for shallow reasons, and only occasionally smokes a few when he is in a particularly unhappy mood, for Chen Hao, who is used to smoking, he still has developed a good habit of bringing a pack of cigarettes and lighters when he goes out......

After the first burst of smoke from the firewood and grass, the small flame that did not flicker in a short time was the kettle that hung from the wire on the roof......

"Sneeze ......"

Wang Luoxian, the little traffic policeman, curled up, hugged her shoulders tightly with her arms, squatted on the wooden stake next to the stove, and looked at the small flames that had burned in a daze......

And Chen Hao was sitting on a wooden stake opposite Wang Luoxian, a small traffic policeman, and he was playing with firewood and grass for a while......

The rain was still falling outside, and the sky was still gloomy, as if there was no intention of stopping......

Maybe it's because of the high altitude, although the firewood and grass have been lit in the cabin at this time, Chen Hao also feels the slightest coolness around him......

"Sneeze ......"

"What's wrong? You can't have a cold......

Chen Hao saw that the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian was silent, and his arms were clasped around his body, so he couldn't help but stand up and ask!

"Hmm...... All right...... All right...... Maybe it's because your clothes are wet...... Don't worry, Brother Chen Hao, people have grown up here since they were children, and it's still a trivial matter to be cold! ”

"Ah......h Hehe......"

Wang Luoxian, the little traffic policeman, just said that it was okay, and before the words landed, he sneezed again......

In fact, Chen Hao had already seen that Wang Luoxian's clothes were soaked, not only her clothes were soaked, but even Chen Hao's own clothes were all soaked......

But...... This small cabin is so big in total, and this barren mountain range, lonely men and widows are already a little ambiguous, if you take off your clothes and dry them in this room......

It seems that before the clothes are dried, something has already happened......

"This can't be done, the rain outside doesn't seem to have stopped for a while, I don't know if we're going to stay here tonight, so you'll get sick in wet clothes all the time......"

"You take off your clothes and dry them first...... I'm waiting outside ......."

Chen Hao originally looked at it several times before, deliberately and secretly looking at the almost transparent top scenery of the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian, but now he sees the little traffic policeman Wang Luoxian looking like a petite and pitiful little girl......

The most important thing is that when this little traffic policeman is still so immature with a touch of pink on his head, Chen Hao really can't bear to trample on such a rare oasis......

Therefore, after Chen Hao said this, he opened the door directly without the slightest hesitation, wanting to stand in the rain outside the cabin and let the little traffic policeman take off his clothes and dry them in the room alone......

"Wipe ...... It's raining so hard...... Damn it...... Cold ......"

But just when Chen Hao glanced at the pouring rain outside the cabin, felt the oncoming coldness, and just stepped out with one foot......

was pulled back by Wang Luoxian, a little traffic policeman with a crimson face......

"Brother Chen Hao...... No...... No...... You stay in the house...... I...... I'm sure you ......."