"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door slammed shut. There was some floating dirt on the ground, and the wind that had been closed by the car doors rose and fell in the air. Xia Mi was covered by the merchant and naturally did not be affected, but several men on the side suffered. Specks of dust sprinted down his mouth wide open in surprise and into his throat, making an earth-shattering cough.

When the dust cleared, the merchant who had been hugging her let go of his hand slightly.

A man wiped the tears he coughed up, gasped and asked, "Brother Shang, what are you doing?" ”

The merchant didn't answer his words, only hung his head and looked at Xia Mi in his arms. Although his eyes were as gentle as ever, and the movements of arranging her hair were also gentle, Xia Mi was keenly aware of the emotions in his heart.

Apparently, the words of the woman in black angered him.

Sighing, Xia Mi reached out and grabbed his, and then poked his head out of his coat: "You go to the side first to rest and eat something." ”

Someone was obviously mistaken, blinked jokingly, and silently spat out a few words: "Slow-slow-come." ”

Recognizing the shape of his mouth, Xia Mi was like a drunk, dizzy and hot cheeks. With a wave of her hand to drive a few people away, she moved her fingers and hooked them in the palm of the merchant's palm. As soon as she moved, she was held down by Shang Fu, and her slender fingers were not light or heavy, the force was just right not to make her feel pain, and it was just right to restrain her messy fingers.

"Angry?"

Xia Mi's voice was soft, soft and soft that had never been shown before. Shang Fu took a deep breath, closed his eyes to cover the emotions that slowly emerged under his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "No." ”

He didn't want to say more, and Xia Mi couldn't pry his mouth with the crescent moon to force him to say. Rolling her eyes, she pretended to be uncomfortable and hugged her stomach: "My stomach hurts." ”

Almost immediately, he opened his eyes, and Shang Fu sat down on the gravel on one side, then pulled Xia Mi to his lap and sat down. The palm of the hand, warmed by the fire-based ability, stuck to her lower abdomen through the layers of clothing, warming all the way to the bottom of her heart. Xia Mi tilted his head, relaxed his body and sat on the Shang Fu's body.

Feeling the itch brought by her soft hair passing through her jaw, the corners of Shang Fu's mouth suddenly tightened. Slowly, he felt that Xia Mi's breath was becoming more and more stable, and his heart also settled down. As long as she still needs him, fine.

The hand grabbed the merchant's other free hand, and rubbed his fingertips against it. Finding that his forearm muscles were tense, Xia Mi smiled: "Not angry?" ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Xia Mi said to himself: "If you don't get angry, listen to me first." ”

She naturally knew that it was her conversation with the woman in black that made him uneasy, but the matter of the system and the matter of rebirth were too fantasy to say or sound, at least not for now. Squeezing the wide hand in his hand, Xia Mi stretched out his fingers and tapped them into his fingers: "The past is over, and I'm fine now." ”

The merchant remained silent and did not speak.

Xia Mi suddenly laughed. After living for two lifetimes, she hasn't coaxed anyone yet, and suddenly coaxing a businessman at this moment can be regarded as a novel experience. Thinking of her mood when she walked out of the house and saw Shang Fu, she raised her head and looked at Shang Fu, "What I like now is you, but you." ”

Shang Fu half-hung his head, stiffened, and a hint of joy and overwhelm appeared on his face.

Xia Mi tugged at his hand, and he leaned down slightly in obedience to her wishes. The distance between the two was extremely close, so close that Xia Mi could see the panic in his eyes clearly. The words to be said rolled in her throat and swallowed by her, Xia Mi raised her head slightly and kissed the man's lips.

The scorching snort suddenly intertwined with the other, and the end of Shang Fu's nose was filled with the cold aroma of Xia Mi's body. Looking at Xia Mi's slightly fluttering eyelashes, Shang Fu turned passive into active and deepened the kiss. Different from the caution of feeding the medicine, the tip of his tongue traced the shape of Xia Mi's lips, and even made the lines on it clear before breaking in.

His hand was unconsciously exerted, and his palm was warmed by the heat and the fire-based ability, even through the layers of clothes, made Xia Mi feel a clear burning sensation.

The panicked feeling that his breath was being plundered, and even his soul seemed to be pulled out and crushed by him, made Xia Mi's hand unconsciously begin to refuse. Shang Fu seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and stepped back with her strength, blocking Xia Mi's eyes with his palms and hugging her into his arms, he gasped a few times before landing a kiss on the top of Xia Mi's hair.

"Thank you."

Thank you for loving me, thank you for accepting me, thank you for choosing to say this love.

"I love you."

Xia Mi was slightly stunned. The attitude of the merchant is very cautious, as if it is not a simple confession but a lifelong promise. These three words seemed to be crushed and warmed by his heart, and then he reverently held them in front of her.

"Knock knock." A slight crashing sound came from inside the carriage, and Xia Mi raised his eyes to see that the little girl had woken up at some point, and the two of them were trying to hit the car door. Restraining his emotions, Xia Mi pushed the merchant away a little, lifted his coat and walked to the door.

The two of them just buried their heads in the door, but they didn't expect her to open the door without warning, and almost couldn't hold back the strength and flew out of the car.

"Isn't it about love? Why do we have air traffic control? ”

Ignoring the woman's cynicism, Xia Mi suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand towards the earrings hanging from the two of them.

"What are you doing?"

The woman, who had always been calm and self-controlled, panicked for a moment, swaying left and right to avoid Xia Mi's hand. But her body was tied with a rope, where was Xia Mi's opponent. Seeing that the earrings were about to be snatched away by Xia Mi, the little girl on the side moved her body and bumped into it.

One hand lifted the person directly to the other end of the car, and the merchant looked at the figure curled up in a ball, his eyes full of coldness.

The corners of Xia Mi's lips curled, one hand restrained the person who tried to escape, and the other hand successfully removed the earrings. The black jade pendant glowed beautifully in the sunlight, Xia Mi reached out and fiddled with it twice and put it into her pocket, and then took off a pair of ruby earrings from the little girl's ears.

After fiddling for a moment and finding that he didn't see anything, Xia Mi took the earrings and shook them: "That's how you use this connection?" ”

After being taken off the earrings, even the woman sat on her back and stopped moving, and at this moment, she suddenly heard Xia Mi's words and raised her head together. The woman in black tugged at the corners of her mouth and said sarcastically: "Are you carried away by love?" It's an earring, not a phone! ”

The little girl is younger, and the panic in her eyes gradually dissipates after the woman speaks: "She is dizzy, Sister Yu ignore her!" ”

Xia Mi's hand paused, raised his eyes and asked, "Yu? Which metaphor? ”