Chapter 260

Pang Yi looks at xiao'an uneasily. He gets up from the branches and gives xiao'an room. At the same time, he says, "sit down and put on your shoes."

"Oh." Xiao'an was so busy that he sat down. Pangyi was still sitting in a hot place. Xiao'an was so busy that he took his socks and put them on. But wearing them, xiao'an's face turned red.

Pang Yi must have seen her feet. He must have seen them!

Xiao'an looked at his red feet with embarrassment, and looked up uneasily at Pang Yi, but saw that Pang Yi had turned away, and was still walking into the forest. Xiao'an was busy and asked, "Pang bodyguard, what are you going to do?"

Pang Yi, who was thinking of releasing water, listened to the voice of xiao'an behind him. He was impatient and uncomfortable at the moment. He ignored xiao'an at the moment and walked straight into the forest.

"Why does this man always have a bad face? Hum! " Xiao'an grumbles angrily. At the moment, she ignores Pang Yi. She is so busy that she has to put on socks and shoes. The shoes have been baked all night. Naturally, they are very warm inside. As soon as xiao'an's foot Fu reaches in, she feels that every inch of her skin is extremely warm. At the moment, she feels that Pang's bodyguard is really good. Although her face stinks, she

People are cold-hearted and warm-hearted!

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They were in the same place, baking pancakes for breakfast, and then they went on the road.

"Don't you feel well, bodyguard Pang? Did it freeze last night? " Small an Shi opened the carriage door a little worried and asked Pang Yi. She looked at Pang Yi's pale cheek. How could she think Pang Yi was ill? She was very busy. "Otherwise, let's stop and have a rest?"

"Stop and do what?" Pang Yi cold ice tunnel, "another night's freezing?"

"Why are you like this?! It's so kind to be the way, the liver and the lung! " Xiao'an is so angry that he can't speak. He simply ignores pangyi. He immediately retracts into the carriage, and then "pa!" The door shut with a click.

"Drive, drive!" Pang Yi doesn't have the heart to control whether Xiao an is angry again. He's really suffering. His whole head is dizzy. He's burning from head to toe. Ninety nine percent of them are suffering from cold. He has to take advantage of his clear mind and drive his car to a village shop or something. Otherwise, he'll be in trouble if he doesn't go to the village or the shop. Now he's in trouble Then he made a strong effort to draw horses. "Drive!"

Xiao an was sullen for a long time in the carriage, but when she heard pangyi's cough from time to time outside, she was really worried. She fidgeted for a long time in the carriage, and then pushed the carriage door hard.

"Bodyguard Pang, or You wrap yourself in a quilt? " "It's very warm," she whispered to pangyi's back At least it can keep out the wind, can't it? "

"Go in," Pang Yi said in a deep voice as he continued to pull the horse without turning back. "Keep the door closed. Don't let the wind in."

"I'm ok. I'm wrapped in a quilt." young an ', I've left you a big quilt, which will surely warm you a lot. You can see that it's so warm with both hands wrapped in it... "

"I put on the quilt, who will drive?" Pang Yi impatiently cut off Xiaoan's words, turning his head to look at Xiaoan with a wrung eyebrow, "hurry in and stop talking."

"You..." Xiao an's eyes were blocked by him, and he couldn't speak. After a long time, he felt sad and aggrieved. At the moment, flat mouth lowered his head and whispered, "why do you bother me so much?"

Pang Yi holds the whip's hand. He purses his lips. He seems to have something to say, but he doesn't say it at all. He continues to drive the carriage.

Of course, he is not fan Xiaoan. If he is tired, she will not worry about her body. In such a cold and snowy field, he stops to rest. In order to let her sleep, he was born in the snow for a frozen night, so he is not fan Xiaoan.

But if he's not bothered, what's his idea of xiao'an?

"Pa!"

The carriage door behind us was pushed up again. Listening to the sound, I knew that xiao'an was angry again.