Crossing Worlds Provocation

The distant mountains stretch, one after another.

In the valley, yaks, Tibetan donkeys, and Tibetan sheep flock far and near.

Because the terrain here is much lower, Wen Xian feels that he is not so uncomfortable. Instead, looking at the scenery outside the car window, he is deeply immersed in it, and everything is picturesque.

She only felt that what kind of western region, heaven, or **** would be encountered here all depend on personal luck.

The two of them were in the car. Lu Xiao drove the car and didn't speak much. Wen Xian was probably weak in body, so he talked a lot less, but he would often look out of the car window in a daze.

Lu Xiao's eyes fell on the rearview mirror of the car from time to time, not knowing what he was looking at.

Wen Xian lay on the car window, and the hair on her forehead fluttered gently in the gentle wind at midday.

And in the rearview mirror, it was exactly what she looked like lying on the window of the car, where there was still a strong presence in the entertainment industry, but she was simply like a child.

Lu Xiao's eyes were deep: "..."

The next second, Wen Xian's car window suddenly rose.

She screamed and turned to look at Lu Xiao, but the latter's voice was low and solemnly said: "You just happen to have some wind that can't blow for too long, sit down honestly."

Wen Xian: "..."

Isn't he afraid of harassing him again?

Wen Xian sat down, remembering what she had said before in the yurt.

She said that Lu Xiao was in their area and everyone knew him. He was a good man with responsibility and responsibility.

Yes.

Wen Xian thought, she now knows better than everyone else.

Only after knowing it, she also fell into deep contemplation.

It seems that this man really shouldn't provoke, and can't...be tarnished by herself, otherwise she is ashamed.

She admitted frankly that perhaps it was because she cared a little that she suddenly became jealous.

She liked Lu Xiao a lot, but she didn't think it was a good thing, not just that the two of them weren't the same.

It was even more because Lu Xiao didn't like her at all.

"Lu Xiao."

Lu Xiao's tone was light: "What?"

Wen Xian seemed hesitant: "I have something to tell you."

Lu Xiao: "..."

"Say." He dropped his hands on the steering wheel, seemingly looking forward, but her every move was reflected in the rearview mirror.

Inexplicably, Lu Xiao's heart trembled when he saw her suddenly become tangled, hesitant.

What is she going to say to herself, is it possible--

At this moment, Wen Xian lowered his eyes slightly: "Lu Xiao, I rebooked my ticket for tonight and I am going back soon. No matter what happened during this period, I still want to say sorry to you."

As soon as he said this, Lu Xiao's body stiffened while driving.

Sorry?

Wen Xian continued to lower his eyes and slowly said: "Yes, I know how much trouble I caused you, and you look down on me, so I apologize for all the untimely harassment to you during this period."

Lu Xiao: "..."

He clenched the steering wheel tightly.

He pressed his lips lightly, and when he spoke again, his voice became inexplicably colder: "I'm sorry, don't say this."

"No, I need to say, I was so stigmatized by you, but you saved me. This kindness is unforgettable, so—"

Speaking of this, his tone paused, and when he looked at him again, he said seriously: "I will not harass you anymore, and there will be no chance."

Lu Xiao: "..."

He pressed his lips tightly, looked ahead, and said nothing.

But obviously he didn't do anything, and didn't say anything, Wen Xian suddenly felt that the breath of his body instantly became cold, very cold.

[Ninth brother: Ah, ah, I'm so angry, Lu Gou is so angry! Cover your mouth, and watch Lu Gou's show operation behind! ] In the next chapter, I ask for votes at 12 o'clock!