Chapter 87

She immediately retracted her legs into the car, but when she saw the steep figure standing alone on the side of the mountain, her feet stepped out again.

Although it is only approaching autumn, the mountain top is still chilly in the morning.

Tong Xiaoman cursed him countless times in his heart, he really tormented her enough tonight, but the cheap-legged one still walked to his side slowly,
Nalan Che's handsome face was tense, and he was silent for a while, reached out and took off his coat, put it on her body, touched her cold little hand, immediately pulled it over, and domineeringly closed it in his palm, Breathe softly.

Tong Xiaoman's heart suddenly warmed up, and then he appeared on the surface, but he hummed hypocritically.

She told herself not to forgive him so easily.

After going up the mountain, everyone didn't say a word, but the atmosphere was amazingly tacit, and the other party understood it with a glance and a movement.

Tong Xiaoman was a little surprised, she didn't get along with him for a long time, and she didn't know him very well, but that tacit understanding shocked her heart.

Some people meet for the first time, but it feels like they have known each other for a long time, while some people have known each other for a long time, but it seems like they are meeting for the first time.

And she happened to be the former with him. Sometimes, she really wanted to ask him if they had met before.

Finally, the sky turned white, and a ray of golden light shot down from the sky.

This is the first time for her to watch the sunrise on the top of the mountain. Seeing the strands of golden light descending from the sky, warming the earth, she unconsciously widened her eyes, reluctant to blink. The quiet mountaintop began to move , the early bird gets the worm, and the hardworking bird has always carried out this truth, and began to chirp, disturbing the peaceful forest.

But at this moment, Tong Xiaoman felt that his heart was very peaceful, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

The weather is so nice today.

When the sun completely came out of the clouds, Nalan Che put his arms around her waist and returned to the car.

After a sleepless night, Tong Xiaoman leaned lazily on the back of the chair, let him toss about, closed his eyes, and dreamed deeply about Duke Zhou.

Nalan Che gently fastened her seat belt and looked at her with a soft light in his eyes.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but when Tong Xiaoman woke up, it was already afternoon.

She opened her eyes, blinked her eyes, and saw the room she was familiar with, which was her room in Zhao's house.

Hey, why is she sleeping here?

She sat up, reached out and tapped her aching head, frowning so much that a fly could be crushed to death.

When she went to Ginza last night, she originally wanted to try her luck and meet the Desert Wolf, but who knew, she didn't meet him, and was instead stared at by Nalan Che all night.

After being tossed about for most of the night by him, he even dragged her up the mountain to watch the sunrise. After she got in the car, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

He sent her back?
Thinking of him bragging about holding her in his arms, her head hurt even more.

At school, he had arbitrarily announced that she was his fiancée, which had caused an uproar.

He would not even want to destroy her last peaceful refuge.

She cried out weakly, wanting to hit someone very much...

Xiaolan cautiously pushed open the door, only to see her grabbing her hair, with a furious expression, she rushed forward quickly, and asked worriedly: "Miss Biao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her rushing over, Tong Xiaoman suddenly stretched out his grasping hand, grabbed her wrist, stared at her with a sinister expression, and asked in a somewhat harsh voice: "Tell me, how did I come back this morning?"

(End of this chapter)

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