At the beginning of March, the spring was cold.

In the spring, the heavy rain is drenched, and the hazy water vapor rises between the mountains of Yunwu Mountain, and the whole mountain is shrouded in hazy mist, just like the fairy mountain where the immortals live.

A young girl holding a paper umbrella, wearing an ordinary black bamboo spring shirt, and a cloth bag hanging between the crooks of her right arm, stood beside the winding mountain road, looking thoughtfully at the pouring rain.

The girl's facial features are stunning, cold white like congealed skin, red lips without dots, and an ethereal temperament like a fairy.

A hint of interest appeared in Bai Chuwei's beautiful eyes, and her jade-like fingers stroked her chin, muttering to herself: "It seems that the Bai family has no intention of picking me up at all, is it about to enter the plot so soon?" ”

Bai Chuwei dressed as the cannon fodder female partner in Mary Suwen, and at the same time bound a scumbag system. But the irreversible failure of this spicy chicken system has advanced the time she put into this world by 5,000 years!

Bai Chuwei lived for 5,000 years, and after living as an ancestor, she finally ushered in the beginning of the plot.

At this moment, a black luxury car with smooth lines and curves came through layers of fog.

Bai Chuwei immediately walked to the center of the road and beckoned to the black luxury car.

The car stopped, the driver opened a small half window, looked at Bai Chuwei in amazement, and asked politely, "Little girl, is there something wrong?" ”

Bai Chuwei's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, "If you go down the mountain, can you also give me a ride by the way?" ”

Obviously, the driver couldn't be the master, so he looked behind him in embarrassment, and a mellow and low male voice suddenly jumped out of the rear compartment: "No, drive away." ”

Bai Chuwei peeked through the window of the dripping water, and saw a handsome man sitting in the back compartment who was closing his eyes and recuperating, with a high nose bridge and cold eyebrows, this skin is excellent.

Rao is Bai Chuwei has lived for so many thousand years, and she can't help but be amazed by that man.

She always had a little more patience in the face of good-looking people, and smiled lightly on her red lips: "Are you lost in the mountains?" I know how to get down the mountain. ”

The young man in the passenger seat was surprised when he heard this, and made a decision: "Great! Finally, I don't have to go around in circles on this mountain. Come on. ”

Bai Chuwei opened the rear compartment door, the warmth in the car surged, she put away the paper umbrella and got into the car.

After getting into the car, Bai Chuwei really saw the man's appearance clearly, his facial features were deep and cold, his side face was perfect and handsome, he was wearing a formal black suit, and he was wearing a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads on his left wrist.

Obviously, he was just sitting there quietly, but it was impossible to ignore his existence, and the aura of the superior came to his face.

Duan Feihan's well-defined fingers rubbed the string of sandalwood Buddha beads casually, and when he opened his eyes, he swept the beautiful Bai Chuwei coldly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

At this time, it was pouring rain in the mountains, and the girl's hair was not stained with any water droplets, and even the soles of the cloth shoes under her feet did not have the slightest dirty water stains, and the uppers were white and dry.

There is a touch of eccentricity in the aura.

Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, always feeling that she had seen this person somewhere, but after thinking about it, she didn't remember, she raised her jade finger and pointed forward: "The intersection in front of you is to the left." ”

The young man in the passenger seat was suspicious: "Do you really know the road?" It didn't work for us to drive to the left just now, we kept going in circles. ”

Bai Chuwei hooked her red lips and said in a firm tone: "Open to the left." ”

Ten minutes later, this black low-key Rolls-Royce finally drove out of the Cloud Mountain, as if the clouds were clearing.

The driver's uncle slapped the steering wheel and said in an excited tone: "Absolutely!" Little girl, has your mouth ever opened? We're really going out! ”