The night breeze in the early morning is rare and valuable, especially when Huo Yichen was still sitting in the co-pilot, looking at Murong Qiao's appearance of turning the steering wheel seriously, it was inevitable that some novel feelings appeared in his heart.

Perhaps sensing his gaze, Murong Qiao looked ahead and suddenly spoke.

"Why do you look at me like that? Do I have something on my face? She touched her cheek with her free hand.

Huo Yichen shook his head, "No, it's just the first time I've switched places with you like this." ”

"Doesn't feel the same?" Murong Qiao asked him with a smile, and glanced at the time displayed on the screen in the car casually.

It's almost two o'clock.

Huo Yichen was asked by Murong Qiao, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

He turned his head to look out the window, the trees on both sides of the road sped through in his field of vision, swept behind at a very fast speed, and even the light of the street lamp was stretched into an extremely slender long line, accompanied by the deep starry sky at this moment, suddenly making people feel like a dream.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

Because the surrounding scenery gradually transforms into nature, it seems to be far away from the city center.

It wasn't a path he was familiar with.

But Murong Qiao didn't answer directly this time, "You'll know when you arrive."

This sentence can show that kind of mystery, Seeing Murong Qiao say this, Huo Yichen was also very cooperative and chose not to continue to ask.

Although Huo Yichen didn't know where the destination was, looking at Murong Qiao's driving, he seemed to be very familiar with this side.

Walking through a few winding roads, the surrounding greenery seems to have increased visibly, and then you are greeted by a white railing and a delicate and beautiful house in front of you.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down.

When the whistling wind was close to the river, it was replaced by the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and the rustling swept the majesty of the night, which suddenly blew away the sleepiness accumulated by the air conditioner when Huo Yichen was sitting in the car.

"It's here." Murong Qiao said.

She first turned off the car, then went out to Huo Yichen's side to wait for him to come down, and then stretched out her hand to lead him.

Huo Yichen was all obedient, let Murong Qiao lead him, walked half a step ahead of him, and then followed to the edge of the railing, looking at the river that was almost close at hand.

Murong Qiao took him here, and then turned back by himself. "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Huo Yichen agreed.

Taking advantage of Murong Qiao's departure, Huo Yichen took a deep breath, looked at the river that kept churning, rushing onto the shore from time to time and leaving dark traces, and then looked at the bridge in the distance that was still lit with a few lights, and felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility.

There were footsteps coming behind him, and Murong Qiao returned.

"Actually, I think the scenery here is quite beautiful, so I've always wanted to take you to see it." Murong Qiao walked up to Huo Yichen and stuffed him with a cup of hot milk tea at the same time.

Huo Yichen felt the temperature in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, but he remembered that Murong Qiao had never left his sight since the banquet.

Murong Qiao smiled, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that takeaway delivery is really one of the greatest inventions in the world.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the bridge in the distance, "Actually, I didn't think it was very beautiful here at first, but I just stayed with it, and my heart felt calm." ”

The lights of the bridge are not bustling, but they can always be lit up one after another, and this reaction looks at it from a distance, as if it is replying to Murong Qiao's words.

Huo Yichen listened to her speech, and occasionally took a sip of milk tea to add warmth to his body.

Whether the milk tea is his preferred hot cocoa flavor or less sugar, so only the mellow and sweet taste swirls on the tip of the tongue, as if dancing, spinning and leaping, crossing the passages of the mouth and throat, leaving a warm and comfortable feeling of heat rising in the body.

"Speaking of today's birthday, I also met Jiang Weiyang......"

When he was relaxing like this, Murong Qiao thought of something and said, his hands casually rested on the edge of the railing, his body leaned forward slightly, and his hair flew with the breeze.

Huo Yichen sometimes agreed to the last sentence, but more often he was listening to Murong Qiao's speech.

At such a quiet moment, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, thinking about the last time the two of them were like this.

"But—it seems that after graduating from college, I rarely come out and stay like this." It just so happened that what Murong Qiao said matched Huo Yichen's heart.

Huo Yichen snorted, "I'm sorry, the company is always busy." ”

"What nonsense?" Murong Qiao looked back at him, and then poked his finger in his face. "I don't mean to blame you!"

"Yes." Huo Yichen smiled.

I don't know where his words poked Murong Qiao's heart, the other party suddenly couldn't help laughing, and then reached out to hug him.

"Fool."

Huo Yichen heard Murong Qiao whisper in his ear.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his body instinctively responded for him.

Murong Qiao looked at Huo Yichen in front of her seriously at that moment, even though it was only a very short time, it was enough for her to carefully read every detail revealed in the other party's face and expression.

It seemed like she hadn't looked at it for a long time, so when she noticed the details that were different from usual, there was a subtle change in her mind.

It is said that girls are precocious, but Huo Yichen's height is like a willow tree in spring, drawing and lengthening, and Murong Qiao even thinks that he is a little taller now than when he was in college.

It's just that when Murong Qiao really realized that the person in front of him changed from a boy to a man, whether the other party was sitting in the position of the president of the Huo family, or holding an umbrella and would pick him up on a rainy day, or at this moment, the other party was just hugging her like this, with a little indifference to the rosin.

"Suddenly I feel that Achen is so tall." Murong Qiao chuckled.

Huo Yichen leaned over, keeping his gaze at the level of Murong Qiao, as if he couldn't feel the discomfort of his posture at the moment, and the emotions in his eyes were very serious and gentle.

Seeing him cooperate like this, Murong Qiao gently leaned forward and kissed the other party's lips.

It wasn't a deep kiss, but Murong Qiao tasted the aroma of hot cocoa, which was so sweet that she wanted to continue.

But the reason in her mind still restrained Murong Qiao's thoughts, so that she looked very calm and calm, and retreated a little, widening the distance between her and Huo Yichen.

It's a pity that the face is slightly red like a peach, and it still betrays the master's mind at this moment.

The inexplicable atmosphere lingered around the two, as if they were inseparably entwined together, with a little intoxicating heat, gradually bringing the two beating hearts closer.

Murong Qiao looked at Huo Yichen with his burning gaze, and the thoughts that were originally clearly visible in his mind suddenly crumpled together, as if they were mixed together by the sticky and sweet things in his eyes.

In the silent gaze, Huo Yichen moved first.

Seeing him gradually getting closer, Murong Qiao subconsciously closed his eyes, but what followed was not a warm touch, but some rough fingertips rubbing against her lips.

"The lipstick is spent." Then there was Huo Yichen's serious voice.

Murong Qiao's expectations were disappointed, and when he heard Huo Yichen say this, he suddenly opened his eyes in shame.

But in the next second, I saw the other party's face enlarged in front of her face and kissed her.

(End of chapter)