Mrs. Fu Shao wants a divorce

Chapter 260 Distress 2
Bai Zhixia stayed quietly in Fu Shengyao's arms, their bodies were tightly attached to each other, and their hearts were also tightly attached.

When there were no other sounds around, Bai Zhixia could hear Fu Shengyao's heartbeat clearly, and she could still feel his body temperature.

This made her paradoxically feel at ease when she was flustered and in a dangerous environment, and this peace of mind also made her temporarily forget the fear and horror brought about by death.

"Are you okay?"

Fu Chengyao's voice was full of concern. At the moment when the danger happened just now, he didn't even have time to think about it. All he thought about was protecting Bai Zhixia.

In fact, his back hurts a lot from being pressed, but seeing that Bai Zhixia is not afraid, he is more or less relieved.

"It's okay." Bai Zhixia responded, "What about you?"

Fu Chengyao shook his head, now in his eyes, if Bai Zhixia is fine, so is he.

Looking at the handsome face so close to him, Bai Zhixia felt mixed feelings in his heart.

She was nearly 30 years old before time travel, and she was about the same age as Fu Shengyao.

People of this age have long lost their previous innocence, and they will not believe in the love and love that is always broadcast in TV dramas. Even if they believe it, they will only feel that such feelings are plain. A lot of hypocrisy about life and death.

But when Bai Zhixia was really in danger of life and death, when she was still with her loved one at this time, Bai Zhixia really understood the feelings described in those books and dramas.

Maybe not all of the content inside is desirable, but the feeling can be felt.

Death is so terrible, no matter what others think, anyway, when Bai Zhixia thinks that her body is gradually getting cold, she will be afraid and panic.

But now, she doesn't feel that way at all.

This place of peace of mind is my hometown. For Bai Zhixia, he has lived like an orphan since he was a child, like a duckweed. Now staying in Fu Shengyao's arms, he feels as if he has returned to his hometown.

Bai Zhixia should be thankful that Fu Chengyao is alive and alive in front of her eyes, not a flash in the pan, nor Nankey Yimeng, nor a fictional protagonist in a book, but a person she loves with flesh and blood!
"Would it be hard for you to hold me?"

Bai Zhixia was a little worried that Fu Shengyao would not dare to put all his weight on her, so he was afraid that he would bear too much pressure alone.

After all, from the beginning to the end, even though Fu Chengyao held her and was on her body, she didn't feel the weight on her body, and she still had a chance to breathe...

Fu Chengyao denied it without thinking, "No."

"How about we turn sideways."

Bai Zhixia directly ignored his words and suggested so.

Although it is not clear whether Fu Shengyao's answer is true or false, Bai Zhixia thinks it is safer to lean sideways like this.

Having said that, Bai Zhixia slowly struggled in this small space.

Fu Chengyao couldn't hold her back, so he had to hug her and turn sideways. Fortunately, there was a car blocking it, so it wasn't like the two of them were pinned down and couldn't move.

When the two turned sideways, Bai Zhixia felt more crowded, but she could move her hands a bit.

The right hand was placed in front of him, and with this movement, he touched an arched object on Fu Shengyao's side.

"What is this?" she asked.

"Steering wheel." Fu Chengyao replied indifferently. In fact, when he threw himself sideways and hugged Bai Zhixia just now, his right leg was caught by the steering wheel, and he couldn't break free now.

(End of this chapter)