"Little Joe, good morning~"

As soon as she opened the car door, Qiao Rong heard Wen Changqing's pleasant subwoofer, and her already happy mood became better in an instant.

Qiao Rong smiled, "Wen Changqing, good morning." ”

After saying hello, she subconsciously opened the rear door and wanted to sit in the back, but as soon as the door opened, the entrance was a black suitcase with a vertical plug.

“……”

"Wen Changqing, can't this suitcase be put in the rear trunk?"

"Xiao Qiao, my suitcase is too big to fit in the back, so I can only put it like this." Wen Changqingjun had a serious look on his face, which made it difficult for Qiao Rong to believe him.

“…… Okay, then I'll put my suitcase in the back. ”

"Hmm."

Wen Changqing nodded casually, but a little smile appeared under his narrow eyes.

Qiao Rong didn't know what to say, she actually didn't like to sit in the co-pilot, but now it seemed that there was no other place to sit, so she could only open the co-pilot's door and sit in the co-pilot.

The fragrant scent of the young girl came from the right side one after another, and the smile on the corner of Wen Changqing's lips deepened.

This was the closest he had ever been to Qiao Rong.

Fortunately, he specially chose a car with the smallest gap between the main driver and the co-pilot today.

The two of them didn't speak all the way, Qiao Rong seemed to be very relieved to Wen Changqing, not afraid that he would take her to a strange place, and soon fell asleep.

Although Wen Changqing's attention was focused on driving, the afterglow of his eyes was always on Qiao Rong.

Seeing that she slept so reassuringly, Wen Changqing really didn't know whether to be happy or angry for a while, happy that she was relieved of him, angry that she would do if she was so defenseless in a stranger's car.

However, no matter how happy and angry Wen Changqing was, he could only be silently happy and angry in his heart, he was now nameless and pointless, and he wanted to say that Qiao Rong didn't know how to speak.

Wen Changqing narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and a fine light flashed in his inky eyes.

It seems that he needs to get a place with her quickly.

Wen Changqing's eyes flashed, and he reached out to lower the air conditioner in the car by two gears, and the air outlet hit Qiao Rong's face.

Qiao Rong was woken up by the cold not long after she fell asleep, frowned dissatisfiedly, unconsciously pursed her small mouth, and muttered "cold".

Seeing that the first step of the plan had been achieved, Wen Changqing raised his eyebrows and directly lowered the air conditioner by one gear.

Qiao Rong was a little angry when she got up, and her eyelashes were trembling when she was blown by the cold wind, "Wen Changqing, cold~"

Qiao Rong's tone was very coquettish, and her pretty little face was obviously dissatisfied, but she was sleepy, so Wen Changqing didn't wake up no matter what she did.

Wen Changqing hooked his lips when he heard this, his smile was a little obvious, and he draped the black woolen coat he had taken off from his body early in the morning on Qiao Rong's body, and then hit the wind up without aiming at Qiao Rong.

Now it's okay, the body is warm, there is no wind, the warm breath is blowing in the face, and Qiao Rong unconsciously fell asleep again.

After Wen Changqing did all this, he finally drove seriously and stopped doing Qiao Rong.

For the first time, he felt that he had lived so many years to be so clever and witty.

The afterglow glanced at Qiao Rong who was sleeping beside her again, and the afterglow of the partial sun was evenly sprinkled on her snow-white face, Wen Changqing's eyes dimmed, leaned over, and gave her a gentle kiss on the side of her face.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened to Wen Changqing.

Qiao Rong opened her black grape-like eyes and looked at him fixedly.

……