Chapter 2020

Yuan Yao tries to sit close to the car window and doesn't care about Xia Mingxiu, let alone him.

The driver started the car, looked back through the rearview mirror and gave a smile.

Yuan Yao sat there quietly with her bag in her arms, with a warm touch under her buttocks.

She was just outside the car and vaguely saw Xia Mingxiu. It seemed that she was sitting in her present position

He just gave himself a place.

She glanced at Xia Mingxiu faintly from the corner of her eyes, and saw that he was leaning against the back of the car chair with his eyes closed, his eyebrows slightly frowning, with a little deep red on it.

Yuan Yao's heart moved, and she pursed her lips. She wanted to speak to him, but she still didn't say it. She stubbornly turned her face to one side.

The carriage was very quiet for a moment. Xia Mingxiu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at yuanyao. He saw her looking out of the window. Her small face could only see the side face, but it was exquisite and beautiful.

Red lips tightly pursed, but slightly Du, obviously still angry.

Last night, he thought about it, except that he had a little friction with yuanyao about enssi, he really didn't offend her anywhere.

But at that time, where was he worried about grace? What was in the woman's mind sometimes?

Anger is OK, but he can't find a reason.

The car moves forward quietly. In the silent carriage, except for the slight sound of breathing and the wind, no sound can be heard any more.

Until Yuan Yao's stomach came a long "Goo Goo" sound.

Yuan Yao quickly covers her stomach, blushes, and subconsciously looks at Xia Mingxiu. Xia Mingxiu is really looking at her.

"Look at... What are you looking at?"

Xia Mingxiu light vision from her face across her stomach, and finally fell to her arms on the bag.

Yuan Yao can't help but hold the bag in her arms for fear that Xia Mingxiu will grab it.

"How long is it to the villa?"

Xia Mingxiu suddenly spoke to the driver in front of him.

His voice was low, with obvious hoarseness.

Yuan Yao took another look at him, and her delicate eyebrows closed slightly.

"About an hour to go." The driver replied.

"Yes." Xia Mingxiu answered faintly and didn't speak any more.

Yuan Yao looked at him suspiciously and saw that he began to close his eyes again.

She turned her mouth and looked at the bright red of his eyebrows. Her eyes flashed and she was a few inches away from him quietly. She was close to the door and looked at the scenery outside the window. She thought of the question Xia Mingxiu had just asked the driver.

There was an hour left. She was so far away that she would be starving.

Her stomach was still gurgling. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned her head to look at Xia Mingxiu, gently opened the zipper of her bag, and took out a delicate transparent box, which was a thousand layers of crisp pulp carefully prepared for her by the broker.

Each layer of fruit pulp, strawberry, pitaya, kiwifruit, yellow peach and so on, is colorful and sweet, which makes yuanyao swallow a mouthful of saliva, pick up a piece and take a big bite without hesitation.

The crispy skin makes a "rustle" sound. Yuanyao is satisfied with the food. The more she eats, the sweeter it is. The more she eats, the more hungry it is. She takes a bigger bite than she takes.

Xia Mingxiu side body looking at Yuan Yao that wolf down appearance, tired black eyes have a little streamer.