Chapter 1595： An umbrella for him

Nan Nan 18:33:27

After feeling it carefully, he found that Xia Mingxiu had just knelt on the ground with one knee. At this time, he was slowly standing up, one by one, he hugged her tightly.

"what happened to you??"

Yuan Yao said worriedly, the painful muffled sound just now must have been badly hurt.

The sound of rain flowing down from a high place along the slope, the environment and terrain are simply terrible.

In his ears were Xia Mingxiu's slightly rapid gasping and a voice with slight tolerance.

"It's okay, I slipped accidentally!"

Yuan Yao didn't speak, struggling in Xia Mingxiu's arms.

"What are you doing?!" Xia Mingxiu was anxious and had a bad tone.

"I'm going down, you are hurt!"

"I said nothing, you give me peace of mind!"

"but……"

"Stop talking!"

Xia Mingxiu was so anxious that she didn't even have shoes, she could really toss!

Yuan Yao was a little aggrieved, and looked at Xia Mingxiu's irritated face vaguely, with a tone of compromise.

"Then you carry me, carry me..."

Xia Mingxiu glanced at her, "Step on the back of my instep!"

"Ok!"

Yuan Yao nodded and was put down by Xia Mingxiu, stepped on the back of his instep, and then raised her foot to lead her behind her, bent her waist slightly, and with her long arms retracted, she fixed her to his back.

Yuan Yao spread out the suit jacket in her hand, holding it up, and put her and Xia Mingxiu under the suit jacket.

Xia Mingxiu's chest shook, and the corners of her lips twitched lightly, and she slowly stood up. Yuan Yao felt his figure sway slightly, and then he was able to stabilize.

The posture of the back is much easier than when he was holding it. The road is still difficult. Xia Mingxiu's figure is still shaking. The two people overlap each other and climb step by step in the wind and rain.

The servant had already drove the car over and guarded where Xia Mingxiu had descended.

When faintly seeing the dark shadow swaying under the mountain, several servants greeted him halfway.

Seeing Xia Mingxiu really brought Yuan Yao up from below, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

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As soon as the car arrived at the villa, another silver-gray Rolls-Royce braked suddenly.

Xia Mingxiu got out of the car, bent over and reached out to hug Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao raised her eyelids and obediently opened her arms to embrace Xia Mingxiu's neck, but was interrupted by a rapid voice beside her.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yuan Yao's hands approaching Xia Mingxiu froze in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye he watched Wen Muyan get off the car behind him, looking at Yuan Yao with anxious and worried expression.

Yuan Yao's eyes flickered, and she put her hand back.

He shook his head at Wen Muyan, "Nothing big..."

Xia Mingxiu frowned, and Wen Muyan walked to the car door, his handsome face and delicate facial features knit together tightly.

When I saw the large and small scratches on Yuan Yao's body, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Ignoring other things, he hurriedly bent over and picked Yuan Yao from the car.

Then he said to the servants on the side:

"Hurry up and get a doctor."

"Okay, sir."

Wen Muyan wrinkled his facial features and hurriedly walked towards the villa. Yuan Yao put her arms around Wen Muyan's neck, looked over Wen Muyan's shoulders, and looked at Xia Mingxiu.

Xia Mingxiu was still standing in front of the car door, a servant beside him was helping holding a useless umbrella, his figure hidden under the dim street lamp, and the background was the vast night and rain, lonely and tall.

He was also looking at her in the same way. Yuan Yao's heart was suddenly pained by those cold and indifferent eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and retracted her gaze, and did not continue to look at him.