Lin Xiaoxiao's last words were kept outside the car door because Zhan Glacier had thrown her into the back seat of the car, so he squeezed up and closed the car door mercilessly.
A storm is coming.
Lin Xiaoxiao was extremely sad, looking at the heavy rain drifting outside the window, watching Chi Xiaoxi getting further and further away from her, she also smiled and waved goodbye to herself.
But Lin Xiaoxiao is not happy at all now.
The feeling of being led by Zhan Glacier's nose is not good.
It saddens her even more than the gossip on the Internet.
The small back seat of the car is obviously very spacious, but when the two of them sat opposite each other in silence, Lin Xiaoxiao felt particularly blocked.
There is no doubt that Zhan Glacier took her back to the palace.
She Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't swallow this breath.
She didn't say a word to Zhan Glacier, and she didn't know where her temper came from. When he faced Ye Jingchen before, when he had nothing to do and looked for a woman outside, her mood would not fluctuate.
But Zhan Glacier only saw death for one night, why is she so small-minded than a needle's eye?
She was reluctant to investigate the reason, because Zhan Glacier got off the car, picked her up again, entered the palace, and took the elevator to their new house. Lin Xiaoxiao felt that he could finally put her down.
But Zhan Glacier didn't. He put her directly on the bed, wrapped her body tightly with a red blanket, and wrapped her tightly muscled arms around her, wrapping her like a baby kangaroo.
The big palm was hot and humid, he frowned and probed her forehead, then touched his own.
"Mrs. Yazhai, you have a fever..."
Lin Xiaoxiao's hair that exploded was instantly smoothed out by Zhan Glacier's dull words.
The icy mist brought in from outside covered his eyelashes, and Lin Xiaoxiao said vigilantly, "Don't think that if you give me a little favor, I will work for you."
Zhan Glacier frowned, and wrapped the quilt on her body again worriedly: "It's stupid at first, and it's even more stupid when it burns."
"King Shan, you have the kind to talk to me well, do you care so much about people?"
"You also know that I care about you..." Zhan Glacier looked at her eyes, brushed his hand down on his forehead, directly covering her exploratory eyes, with a faint tone that could not tell her emotions: "I am sick and Can I die if I speak softly?"
In fact, all men have heroic complexes, even a man like Zhan Glacier who can be called a hero is no exception.
They all hope that they will have an indomitable image in the hearts of their women, and become the gods they worship. No matter how indestructible a woman is, when they meet a man who can shield them from the wind and rain, they will instantly become a lovable little girl.
Some emotions are only felt in the presence of dependent people.
Zhan Glacier knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was a woman who was forbearing, strong and unwilling to admit defeat, but the reason why she looked indestructible was because she didn't meet someone who made her heart soft.
At least he wanted to know, in front of Ye Jingchen and Jiang Tang's cousin, whether she was as soft as a pool of water, or as hard as a piece.
The glazed palace lantern above his head reflected mottled light and shadow, shrouding his handsome facial features. Lin Xiaoxiao was so close to him that he could almost count his long and thick eyelashes.
She suddenly felt a little groggy, and the Zhan Glacier in front of her was suddenly far and near, as if she couldn't catch it no matter what.
For a while, he turned into Jiang Feng's appearance, and then turned into Ye Jingchen again, and in the end the one who separated her furthest was him...
So out of reach, so illusory and unreal.