a long time.

The passenger door was still open. Zhao Xiaoya's smooth legs were covered with mud and watermarks and grass chips. Although the hunting shirt on her upper body was wrinkled and only one or two buttons were buttoned, it barely covered the angle that made people bleed.

She was biting the hairpin, holding her hands up and tiring her hair lazily: "Get up and clean up! She is uncomfortable everywhere, find a hotel to take a bath and rest, don't look like a head... Hahaha, last time you were shirtless at the sink outside the cafeteria, like a pig eating feed at the tiled trough, hahaha!"

Then I immediately apologized: "It's not a personal attack. I really think Coke is still cute... and I'm talking about you, don't..."

She stretched her legs down and wanted to poke them, but she shyly took them back when she saw the exposed part of her shirt.

But it was changed to a voice that was as indifferent as possible: "I will be responsible for this matter... You know what kind of mentality I have, experience what I have to experience in life, otherwise it would be too unprofitable to die like that just now. You don't need to be responsible. It's just a high degree of tension and physical venting..."

Qian Duoduo is really a pig at this moment. The result of not loving exercise is that he is covered in white. He lies in broad daylight with the expression of a broken flower and willow, his eyes are dull and he can't believe he has been ruined. There are not many places or two covered in some of the clothes of the two.

Zhao Xiaoya finally leaned over and picked up a small stone from the car door and then turned her head slowly. As a result, her eyes just looked at the angle from the past and immediately focused involuntarily.

Zhao Xiaoya blushed and sat in a little bit: "Hurry up! Hurry up, I called the 4S store to come over to the trailer, and quickly went down the mountain to find a hotel to take a shower and change clothes first. I feel very satisfied with this matter. From beginning to end, you performed very well. You still wanted to protect me when you were dangerous, which fully reflects the demeanor of a man. Now I won't ask me to pull you, I don't want to move."

I took the initiative just now, but of course I don’t want to move now.

Maybe it was because of what I saw just now that Qian Duoduo returned to reality. He sat up with his clothes in embarrassment, glanced at the co-pilot's delicate and rosy face, and the face that was relaxed and freehand: "I... I'm really shameless to ask, if I have money, I am quite rich, I, I, can I be your boyfriend, I really like it..."

Zhao Xiaoya smiled gently: "I like you very much, kind and generous, and considerate and gentle, but it has nothing to do with money. I have my ideals and I don't want to let myself regard another person as the center of my life. That's so sorry for my efforts in the past twenty years. I'm not the kind of woman who is willing to devote my good wife and mother to a lifetime. I want to see more exciting things and experience more... Well, just like the passion we just experienced, when I go back, I can check it on the form. I'm very satisfied with this option... that's all, can you do it?"

Qian Duoduo stared at the wise and rational beautiful face, and his clear and transparent eyes were almost completely different from what he had just happened. Zhao Xiaoya also looked at him: "Everyone has desires, but being able to effectively guide and know how to discipline itself, not indulge, is the watershed that is different from losers. No loser will control himself..."

This seemed to be a bit preachy tone, which made Qian Duoduo smile bitterly: "Yes, I am quite self-controlled. I am so poor that I restrain myself from thinking about so much..."

Zhao Xiaoya encouraged: "I believe that one day you will understand what I said."

Qian Duoduo still hid at the rear of the car to put on his pants, and sighed helplessly: "You said it easily. This is the first time I..."

Listening to this sad tone, Zhao Xiaoya chuckled and hid in the car and put on her pants. She was also a little worried about the endgame of the first time, and finally gritted her teeth and overcome the psychological barriers and dressed neatly.

However, Qian Duoduo circled around the sports car that was sliding out of the road and found that it was unlikely to drive it out by himself, but the body was not damaged, but he was just stuck in the land. He was used to saving money. Even if Zhao Xiaoya took it for granted, it was the responsibility of the 4S store. VIP customers like her seemed to have free trailers discounts. Qian Duoduo still called a cousin and asked them to ride a motorcycle to a few young men. They weighed more than a ton, and everyone pushed it out.

This kind of thing is very common among the villagers.

It's much more reliable than waiting here for two or three hours before finding a trailer.

But beyond his imagination, at most ten minutes, seven or eight people came in a car, dozens of numbers!

Among them, there are also hand-held tractors filled with all kinds of aunties and aunts. As soon as they get off the car, they are full of novel and gossip: "I heard early in the morning that Duoduo's girlfriend's high-end car has been on the mountain and has been waiting for you to get off at the entrance of the village!"

"No wonder I haven't gone down the mountain to have dinner soon, it turns out that something happened. Erwa, Tian Yazi, hurry up, hurry up!"

"This is what I'm talking about in the city college students. Look, how beautiful it is compared to Xier... Hey, why are the clothes so messy?"

The aunts and wives are a bit knowledgeable, surrounded Zhao Xiaoya with various observations with a sharp look, and even had a weird smile!

Even Zhao Xiaoya, who had seen the world, finally blushed by the onlookers, and kept looking down to see if there was any loophole in her shirt and pants.

Needless to say, Qian Duoduo's clothes were basically covered with mud and water as a mat. At this moment, twenty or thirty men took action and almost circled around and carried the car to the road!

No need for Zhao Xiaoya to get off the car!

The rebooted sports car was completely surrounded by people back to the entrance of the village, and there were still many people standing here!

The old ladies and old men are crowded at the entrance of the village. Didn’t it mean that after the construction of the new countryside, the village is full of left-behind elderly and children are vacant everywhere?

It’s not that it’s time to harvest corn recently, why are you crowding here for farm work?

I just lay down and looked up at the corn for a long time, and my mind was full of corn kernels and corn ears. I couldn't help but complain.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoya is more social than him. She smiled and opened the car window to thank and apologized, saying that she and Duoduo were going back to the city and would definitely come to the village again if she had the chance.

But even so, it took at least half an hour to delay. Many aunts and uncles lined up to see Duoduo's girlfriend, and many mobile phone cameras were held there without any hesitation. Zhao Xiaoya pinched Qian Duoduo's arm, and the Audi sports car escaped in a panic. In this way, there was a motorcycle following the car window holding the mobile phone to take pictures!

Zhao Xiaoya rarely complains, or once the two cross the gap, there is a world of difference in tone: "I told you that what can be solved by spending money is not a problem. On the contrary, this is a favor. You need to spend more money and time to make up for it. Which one is worth it?"

Qian Duoduo didn't speak and drove seriously.

Zhao Xiaoya didn't have more body language, she just sat there and looked at the driver occasionally: "Don't be happy?"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "I must be in emotions. I'm thinking about whether to buy a few packs of candles and buy a few flowers. I went downstairs of your dormitory to sing in the evening. I used to think that doing this was a brain disease, but now I'm a little eager to try. You really don't think about it at all... Oh, forget it, you're going to study abroad. I know you didn't mean it, but you know how much effort I have to spend to relieve my psychology. In the past, I could repeatedly warn myself that the distance was so far away. Now I want to lose weight. I have to learn English well. I have to study harder to be worthy of you. But, I can't give me some more chance?"

After saying that, he immediately added: "Putting aside the money issue, I definitely don't make any money because of your family. I won't get any penny from you."

Zhao Xiaoya gentle: "I believe you are not because of money, so you should not care too much about money. This is what I told you last time at dinner. The best way to deal with it is to be clean and neat and not drag it out. I have my ideals. If you really have a good impression of me, you should fulfill my dreams, right?"

Qian Duoduo felt like he wanted to swear: "Ah... I used to think that those romance novels and TV series were all made of brainless things, but now I still think I really want to come and have a look..."

Zhao Xiaoya burst into laughter: "Only when we are so self-disciplined that we can have a life like cheating. We just lost control just now and continued to indulge ourselves is wasting the luck we have. What do you think?"

Qian Duoduo was obviously in a bad mood: "I am so poor that I dare not eat popsicles, and my girlfriend dare not have one. It's just to save money and take the driver's license. Can this kind of self-discipline still cheat? Isn't it necessary to have money!"

Zhao Xiaoya gently comforted: "That is called suppressing one's own desires. True self-discipline is the active performance after understanding the direction of one's efforts. For example, we all have our own firm goals, rather than playing games every day to fall in love."

Qian Duoduo sighed: "I am not as able to let go as you said. To be honest, you left last night and it was difficult for me to fall asleep. My mind was full of your shadow. Now it's like this..."

Zhao Xiaoya was not as firm as she showed: "So send me back to my mother's office building, you can drive the car back first..."

In fact, she might have found that the feeling of speaking between the two was too different.

That is the deepest mutual communication between men and women.

How could it be that nothing happened?
Chapter completed!