Chapter 3: A Night's Sleep

He lifted his hand, his fingers slender, and gently brushed some of the messy wet hair from her forehead.

Luo Xiaoxi looked at him in a daze, and saw him take out a towel from the drawer on the side, and then naturally wiped her hair.

Is his car a treasure chest, how do you feel like he has everything?

Wiped her hair, touched her fingers on the top of her head, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, that's it!"

Luo Xiaoxi spoke: "Thank you!" ”

"Can I hold you now?"

"What!"

Luo Xiaoxi seems to have been struck by lightning!

What's the matter with this person, he's been planning for a long time? Coveting her beauty? Want to get her in this car?

As a result, in Luo Xiaoxi's mind, all kinds of pictures that made the blood of the beast boil automatically appeared, and his face slowly turned red.

"Whew!"

She quickly shook her head and chased the strange thoughts out of her head.

He kept looking at her with a pair of eyes.

At a glance, she could see through the little Jiujiu in her mind: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Uncle, I'm really not the kind of casual woman, and I'm still very young, although I'm grateful to you for saving me and helping me, but I'm ...... I can't make a promise to ......"

Although there was a curtain blocking them, Mo Li could still hear them clearly, and he endured so hard that he didn't let himself laugh out loud.

Their family Chen Shao even had a day when he was rejected by a woman, and it was the first time this kind of thing had happened after following him for so many years.

Uncle? Does he look old?

Can't make a promise?

You must know that there are so many women who like him at night, and this woman is still disgusted!

That day, I didn't know who it was, so I took the initiative to climb into his bed!

Playing tricks that you want to get away with?

The temperature in the car dropped sharply, and the invisible feeling of oppression was very uncomfortable.

"Who wants you to make a personal promise?"

"Huh? Then you ......"

"I just need you to sit, don't move, don't make noise, just take it as the cost of your ride in my car, as for the shirt, and the compensation for you soiling the car, let me think about it, how should you compensate."

"Huh?"

"Now, sit quietly, I'm going to rest for a while!"

His patience ran out, he didn't want to continue to ramble, he held her in his hands, his head behind her back, and closed his eyes quietly.

Luo Xiaoxi was confused, what is the situation?

This man is tired and wants to sleep, but he doesn't hold a comfortable pillow, so now he uses her as a pillow, is that right?

She wanted to move, but found that she was now held tightly and couldn't move at all.

She looked down at the place where she stepped on, it was dirty, wet, and full of mud, she had just rushed down from the mountain road, and it was raining heavily, and it was normal to have mud, and now she had the heart to look at herself, and found that she was indeed quite embarrassed.

If you want to change to someone else, when you see her like this, you probably won't stop.

Now that I think about it, I really have to thank him for saving her.

Since he said that holding her is the cost of the journey, let him hug it, as for these blankets, leather cushions, and this brand-name shirt, she really can't afford it.

After a while, the breathing of the person leaning behind him became extremely smooth, and he fell asleep?

That's a little too fast!

I was grateful to him in my heart, and he didn't do anything to her, just hugged and rested, and it was nothing, if he wanted to do something, he would strip her naked now and do it directly, in his car, even if she screamed and cut her throat, it was useless.

And now, he apparently didn't do that.

The nerves that had been tense gradually relaxed, and the day's running also made her feel very tired, yawned, and unconsciously dazed, she also fell asleep.

This sleep, it was really a dark sleep, until the next day, she finally woke up, opened her eyes, and found herself lying in the car, with her head resting on a thigh, and then up, a 360 ° handsome face without dead ends was presented in front of her, she was excited, and quickly sat up.

She knew he was handsome last night, but now when she saw his facial features so closely, four words immediately popped into her head - people and gods were angry!

It's unreasonable, there is such a handsome man in this world.

It's just handsome, the kind of oblique gaze of the world, empty eyes, and the spirit of the king who is high up, no, it is the spirit of the king, which makes his whole person completely different from the general public.

As soon as people see him, they have the illusion that they want to lie on the ground quickly, and then bow down to him.

Ye Hanchen's eyes were deep, staring at her like cold pool-like eyes, she was suddenly at a loss, remembering that she called him uncle last night, and said that she would not promise herself, now that she thinks about it, he must have laughed at her in his heart at that time for not being self-sufficient, right?

With a stunner like him, what woman would not like it?

She touched the messy shredded hair on her forehead and tugged at the shirt again, trying to cover her thighs.

"That...... First of all, I thank you for saving me last night, and I'm sorry I fell asleep because I was so tired, and I slept in your car all night......"

As soon as I thought of this, I felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and quickly bowed my head and apologized.

"I'm sorry!"

She stared at her shirt, the gold buttons on the cuffs indicating the shirt's expensive, global limited edition.

God, let's kill her with a thunderbolt, she really can't afford to pay for this level!

What she didn't know was that her cautious, panicked appearance fell into his eyes, so cute.

It's rare to have a good night's sleep last night, it's rare to open your eyes, you can see such a pretty and cute little beauty early in the morning, and it's even more rare that this woman can still make him happy, all of the above add up, his current mood is indeed very good.

Together with the ink glass in front of him, he felt the unusual lightness in the back, and even he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

After a night's stay, he also had this pain and that pain, and he was uncomfortable, but it didn't matter, as long as his family was less happy, he would die without regrets.

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, she didn't look up at him, because she was afraid that as soon as she looked up, she would see a face covered with frost, extremely angry and terrifying.

But after all, he couldn't hold back, and slowly raised his head, and what caught his eye was his handsome face like a fairy.

Amitabha, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color......

Luo Xiaoxi, you must be steady, you can't drool, that would be too shameless!

Just when she decided whether she wanted to say something more, the fairy on the other side rarely opened her mouth.

"It's okay, I slept well last night."

Rao is Luo Xiaoxi was mentally prepared, and he almost dropped his jaw in shock, what is this?

Why is this fairy-like man so unresponsive to the plot.

Aren't the male protagonists in the novel all cold faces at every turn, angry at every turn, and saying that the female protagonist is not good or bad, but is it still love that is dead and alive?

But the immortal in front of him, why is it not like that?

It turned out to be a fairy who was not only good-looking, but also very gentle and kind-hearted, which was really good.