Chapter 40: Are You Planning to Murder Me on This Mountain?

In her mind, transportation is still a big obstacle.

Yan Rusheng did not answer, and the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile, which was unfathomable.

He glanced at him and said nothing.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her body again, and the hairs on her body stood at the same time.

Instinctively clenched his arms, and his body trembled slightly.

'Ahh

Without warning, he sneezed again.

"You have a cold?" Yan Rusheng looked at Lifelike, noticed her strangeness, and reached out to touch her head.

This move gave Lifelike more surprise.

Over the years, Yan Rusheng has rarely shown such a gentle and easy side in front of her, especially after Fang Jiayin left, his young master's temper has increased more and more.

Today, she has repeatedly 'taken care' of her, and she is a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

"Probably a little cold, it's fine." Lifelike footsteps naturally took two steps back.

There seemed to be the temperature of Yan Rusheng's palm on her head, and she lowered her head, her cheeks hot.

Yan Rusheng remembered something, and frowned, "You didn't look for that black girl to ask for a quilt last night?" ”

She had been sneezing since she came in the morning, and if she had a cold, it was probably not the reason for the soaking in the sea just now.

Black girl!

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, thinking that he was heard by Ah Ling, how much it hurt the little girl's heart, and he was given an extra love poached egg in the morning.

"Just go back and drink some hot water."

Her voice was small, barely audible.

"Let's go." Yan Rusheng said lightly, turned around and went down the mountain.

Wen Xuxu pursed her lips tightly, looked deeply at the endless sea, a little reluctant, and then pouted and turned her head helplessly.

Yan Rusheng glanced after the afterglow, and inadvertently caught the reluctance that was just revealed on his face, he also glanced at the sea, pursed his lips, did not speak, and went straight down the mountain.

Wen Xuxu walked in front of Yan Rusheng, and his steps were fast.

"Snake!"

Suddenly, there was a stunned shout from behind him.

"Ah...... Where is it? Wen Xuxu reflexively stepped back, hugged Yan Rusheng's waist with both hands, and climbed on him as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The legs are already scared and weak.

This time she was facing Yan Rusheng, a pair of delicate little hands clasped Yan Rusheng's back vigorously, cold sweat broke out in her palms, and she began to slip.

His legs finally climbed to his thighs, and he saw that he was about to fall short again.

Yan Rusheng looked down at her funny, "Wen Xuxu, are you so afraid of snakes?" ”

Her white blood cell face was pressed against his chest, and it was damn pleasant to the touch.

Instantly, the body began to tense and stiffen again.

Oh! Sky!

Why did he lie to this stupid woman that there was a snake? Isn't that nothing to look for?