Luo Xiaoqian was stunned, and looked at him driving with some astonishment.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing!" Jiao Yang suddenly laughed out loud, turned his face, and his eyes looked at her ambiguously, "Xiaoqian, you won't be worried that Leng Zimo will be jealous when he sees me, right?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian's face was hot, "I didn't mean that, I just didn't want you to take risks because of me, after all, this is my private matter." ”

Hearing the politeness in her tone, a dark color flashed in Jiao Yang's eyes, but the smile on his lips became more and more open.

"A gentleman like me would never leave such a lovely lady on the side of the road in the rain."

Ahead, there was a sudden strange noise coming from the mountain.

Luo Xiaoqian turned her face and looked at the stones rolling down the mountain, and suddenly screamed.

"Be careful!"

Jiao Yang turned the steering wheel violently and pressed the brakes at the same time.

The off-road vehicle slammed across the mountain road and screamed to stop.

The stones rolled over a meter from one side of the mountain and into the stream on the other side.

Luo Xiaoqian lowered her arms holding her head, looked at the smashed road surface with palpitations, and then looked at Jiao Yang who was sitting in the driver's seat, she asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"Of course...... It's okay! Jiao Yang's gaze swept over the gravel on the road, and he smiled at her sideways, "How is it, my driving skills are not bad, right?" ”

"You're still laughing!" Luo Xiaoqian glanced at him a little helplessly, "Xiexie, you send me over!" ”

Pushed the door and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, walked to his side, waved to him, she used her flashlight to shine on the mountain road next to her, and the path rushed over the section of the road where the gravel had just fallen.

Walking all the way, listening to the strange sound coming from behind, she turned her face in confusion.

Jiao Yang lazily put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at him through the rain and fog with a smile.

Not far behind him, the off-road vehicle was still lying on the road, and the headlights were on, shining a bright light.

He had a light on his back, and he couldn't see the face clearly, but the back was as lazy as when he saw him on the road to the hospital that night, but it smelled resolute.

Luo Xiaoqian trotted over, lifted the umbrella, wrapped it around the top of his head, and looked at him with a frown.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"You're so moved that you're about to fall in love with me, aren't you?" Jiao Yang asked with a smile.

His tone was still mocking, but his expression was a little deep in the dark, but because of the darkness as a cover, Luo Xiaoqian didn't see it.

"Stop playing, go back."

"Don't, how can such an exciting thing let you play alone?"

Jiao Yang raised his face and walked lazily towards the front.

Such a big wind and rain, his back, it seems to be a little lazy, but there is a breath of liliang, as if it is a willow tree, although it seems soft, it is tough and continuous.

Looking at his background, Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips helplessly, caught up, and protected his head with an umbrella.

With such a big wind and rain, whether this umbrella can be played or not, it actually doesn't have much effect, but Luo Xiaoqian insists on helping him with the umbrella.

She was weak, and her umbrella was shaken by the wind from time to time.

Glancing over the little woman beside him who was trying to help him hold the umbrella, Jiao Yang frowned, reached out and grabbed the handle of the umbrella, this time, he deliberately avoided her palm.

Coupled with Jiao Yang's palm, the umbrella suddenly became stable.

An umbrella and two palms protect two people, and although the pace of progress is a little slow, there is no hesitation.