The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 59 Hey, what should I do with a guilty conscience?
Hearing Zhiyu's words, Baobao suddenly became angry, and felt that he had regained his face.

She muttered, with an aggrieved tone: "I was on the road between Segovia and Barcelona, ​​but the car broke down, and it was raining heavily, and I was trapped in the car."

"What are you doing in Segovia?"

No wonder he searched all over Barcelona and couldn't find her. Shi Zhiyu realized that his voice was a little low, and quickly changed his tone again: "You stay in the car obediently, I'll fly a helicopter to pick you up."

As he spoke, he coaxed her a few more words in a soft voice, hung up the phone, turned the car around immediately, and at the same time called Bate, asking him to send a helicopter to pick him up.

In just 10 minutes, in the pouring rain, a plane landed slowly in the quiet and deserted suburbs.

Two bodyguards in windbreakers jumped out of the helicopter with umbrellas, put them on Shi Zhiyu's head, and welcomed him out.

Lei Baobei quietly leaned against the back of the car, hugged the little wolf and fell asleep in the driver's seat.

A female and a wolf, curled up in the small driver's seat, slept very peacefully, and were not affected by the heavy rain at all.

Shi Zhiyu took a deep breath and knocked on the door many times before Baby rubbed his puffy eyes, opened them half awake from sleep, and opened the car door.

A gust of cold wind rushed in, and before she had time to shiver, her body fell into a familiar embrace, warm, clean, and smelling like mint. The baby raised her eyelids and leaned against his shoulder.

His hands wrapped around his neck naturally, as if he thought he was in a dream.

"...Zhiyu." She murmured dreamily.

Shi Zhiyu patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'm fine."

Hearing those familiar words, she fell asleep as expected, and completely entrusted herself to that strong and solid chest. The instinctive sense of security in her subconscious seemed to have him covering her, and no matter how big the storm was, it was just a fleeting moment.

He carefully carried her into the helicopter, took the blanket, covered her body, gently stroked her delicate cheeks, bowed his head, and kissed her lightly.

"Baby, in the future, if I make you sad, don't play disappearance with me, can you? Use other methods, any other methods, as long as you don't let me not find you."

If I can't find you, I will wish I could chop myself off!

When I woke up again, it was early the next morning.

When the baby woke up in a daze, the rainstorm had already stopped, and it was still dark at [-]:[-] in the morning. She turned on the bedside lamp, grabbed the soft purple light, and looked at Zhiyu who was sleeping soundly beside her.

He slept deeply, his face was cool and serene, not as calm and powerful as when he woke up, the slender eyelashes on his closed eyes fluttered occasionally, and his sexy face showed the temperament of another son.

The baby turned sideways, looked at his face carefully, and mischievously took his fingers to run along his slanted eyebrows, and couldn't help but want to kiss those lips that were neither thin nor thick, but it's not good to kiss secretly, right?

The baby gritted his teeth, his heart beat inexplicably faster, and he became red without kissing his face, hey, what should I do if I feel guilty?
No matter what, he moved his mouth together, gave a quick poke, and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Her head was hot, dizzy from the heat, and her heart was pounding.

After a long time, she opened one eye very lightly, seeing that he hadn't been woken up by herself, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth again, and laughed silently and happily.

(End of this chapter)