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Jiang Qiao Er wanted to slap herself a few times!

How could he go back to such a desolate place!? At this moment, it was probably impossible to get another taxi. It was about to rain, and the taxi drivers had probably all gone home to sleep!

The raindrops fell down at this moment in a dramatic fashion. The soybean-sized raindrops hit the window and made a loud * Bang * sound. Through the headlights, he could see the dense and rapid rain drops falling.

Gong Yu Chen tried to step on the gas pedal again, but to no avail.

"It doesn't seem to be safe." Gong Yu Chen shrugged his shoulders, his gloomy eyes did not feel dejected or dejected at all, the low voice carried with it a force that made people feel at ease.

His body faintly exuded the aura of a king looking down on all under the heavens. Even if the situation was extremely dire, his appearance would bring power to others, convincing others to follow him. Jiang Qiao Er slowly curled the corner of his mouth. Perhaps, he didn't need to be anxious.

"I'll get out of the car and go take a look. Stay in the car and don't move." Gong Yu Chen turned his head, his charming eyes locked onto the anxious Jiang Qiao Er as his thin lips curved into a perfect arc. He lightly nodded and turned around to push the door: "I am here, I'm not afraid."

Jiang Qiao Er nodded at him, her anxious eyes slowly calmed down, her round eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Just as Gong Yu Chen got off the car, his shirt was completely soaked by the rain, and half of his pants were soaked in water. Jiang Qiao Er leaned on the carriage as she looked at Gong Yu Chen who was outside the carriage. A part of his heart suddenly collapsed, slowly revealing his pure softness. The huge and subtle sounds in his heart seemed to interweave into a different kind of emotion.

Gong Yu Chen walked to the back of the car, quickly lifted the back of the car, and took out his phone to light up the area around the engine. Hesitation rippled through his eyes, but only for a moment. Then he closed the back door and returned to the car.

Letting that Stupid woman help him light the fire would probably be useless. To prevent her from panicking, it was best not to ask her for help.

The moment Gong Yu Chen returned to the car, Jiang Qiao Er started to help him pat the rain water off his body from all directions. Seeing that his face and hair were drenched, Jiang Qiao Er hesitated for a moment before taking out her own handkerchief and said: "Wipe it!"

Gong Yu Chen cast a sidelong glance at Jiang Qiao Er, and his serene eyes landed on the handkerchief in her hands as he asked with a heavy voice: "You don't want to part with it? Who sent it? "

Jiang Qiao Er shook her head and bit tightly on her lips. The wrist that was holding the handkerchief was grasped by Gong Yu Chen.

"Lovers?" Gong Yu Chen's charming eyes tightly locked onto Jiang Qiao Er's anxious ones. With a sharp glint in his eyes, he bent down and approached Jiang Qiao Er who was dodging: "Who gave it to you?"

"My mother!" "Jiang Qiao Er was forced into a corner by him, so she directly admitted it. A handkerchief like that, if Gong Yu Chen were to use it to investigate Luo Bing Bing and find out that she was not Lin Shu Xin, then she would have no choice but to resign to her fate." My mother gave it to me on my sixteenth birthday, and it had my favorite rose on it.

Gong Yu Chen swept a glance over the handkerchief in her hand, and saw that there was indeed a pink rose embroidered on the white cotton handkerchief. His sharp eyes swept across Jiang Qiao Er's face to confirm that he was not lying, and then his gaze softened a bit as he neared Jiang Qiao Er's body: "Since you are willing to take it out, then help me wipe it yourself."

Seeing that he did not pursue the matter any further, Jiang Qiao Er became baffled by his earlier anger. Hearing his words, Ye Zichen raised his hand and scratched his head in annoyance.

Gong Yu Chen also did not move, allowing Jiang Qiao Er to play by herself.

The more Jiang Qiao Er played, the more excited she got. She would pinch Gong Yu Chen's hair into a watermelon and then knead it into an explosion. Just as Jiang Qiao Er was playing happily herself, she suddenly saw a glimpse of herself doing something on the car window.

"Eh …. "Alright, alright." Seeing Gong Yu Chen's dark and gloomy eyes staring at him, Jiang Qiao Er stopped in his tracks in embarrassment. He must have eaten some bear heart leopard to actually dare to play with his hair!

"Heh heh …" Seeing that Gong Yu Chen was not paying attention to him, Jiang Qiao Er felt her hair standing on end, and laughed: "That, is still the original beautiful hairstyle, beautiful!"

"Come here!" Gong Yu Chen stared at Jiang Qiao Er with his demonic eyes that were as deep as lakes and the corners of his mouth raised to form a strange smile, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

"I don't want it." Jiang Qiao Er said these three words out of the blue. Gong Yu Chen, who was at the side, curved her lips a little more, and slowly narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Say it again?"

"Eh, what's the point of going over there?" It was always like this, always starting to act cowardly at the last moment. Jiang Qiao Er was speechless. This damned fellow!

"My shirt is wet. Help me take it off." Gong Yu Chen stretched out his arm, and the originally spacious space instantly became somewhat narrow. Gong Yu Chen's long arm had no choice but to rest on Jiang Qiao Er's shoulder before it could stretch.

He wouldn't take off his shirt when it was wet! Jiang Qiao Er pouted unhappily, her round eyes revealed full of unwillingness.

Although he was unwilling, Jiang Qiao Er still quickly took off his shirt to get rid of the pressure on his arms.

With regards to Jiang Qiao Er's speed, Gong Yu Chen curled her lips in satisfaction. She turned around and extended her arm to hang her shirt on the back seat. Gong Yu Chen turned around, Jiang Qiao Er's little head looked at something, and suddenly bumped into his lower abdomen. The fluffy little head twisted and turned a few times, finally getting rid of Gong Yu Chen.

"Why are you pressing down on me!" Jiang Qiao Er was unhappy, she pouted and rolled her eyes at Gong Yu Chen. She searched for a long time but couldn't find it. It was all Gong Yu Chen's fault!

Gong Yu Chen did not say anything, her gloomy and charming eyes stared straight at Jiang Qiao Er's little head, her mouth opening and closing, her mischievous eyes, suddenly felt his throat tighten. I really want to kiss her pink mouth!

Seeing that Gong Yu Chen did not say a word, Jiang Qiao Er turned her head and continued to look for her handkerchief, which Luo Bing Bing had given her. She had kept it on her body the entire time and threw it away right after she took it out.

"What are you looking for?" Gong Yu Chen took a few deep breaths, suppressing the throbbing in his heart. The next time Stupid woman provoked him, he would definitely use her to extinguish the fire!

"The handkerchief is gone." Jiang Qiao Er was still in a hurry, and did not sense anything amiss with Gong Yu Chen. She twisted her body to search for it, but he could not see the handkerchief.

Gong Yu Chen pursed his lips, his peach-colored eyes slowly moved away as he leaned towards Jiang Qiao Er. His strength firmly pressed against Jiang Qiao Er's thigh, her strong body pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, her exquisite yet elegant face enlarged in front of her, and her warm breath stuck on her chest.