Chapter 269： Tempted

Qian Miao sat up and stepped her feet off the shaker.

"I'm a bit busy, go back if you are okay." She left him a back.

The corners of Feng Xian's mouth rose again: "Okay."

He respected her meaning and didn't stay here to continue to panic her god.

Qianmiao received his message after drinking a glass of cold water in the house.

Xian: What time do you go up the mountain?

He... this is promised to go.

Qian Miao calmed his mind and set a time to go back.

Misty: After breakfast.

Xian: Well, listen to you.

Looking at those words, Qian Mian couldn't help drinking another glass of ice water.

The next day, the clock.

Tang Qianxiang walked out of the house with a very large backpack, and the car with Fengxian had already drove to the door.

The two looked at each other, Qian Miao's expression paused.

Last night, she couldn't help but button the eyes of the porcelain doll.

She looked at him as calmly as possible: "Let's go, it's a long drive."

Because it is close to the city center, it takes an hour or two to drive from here to Sheng'an Temple.

At this time, it was the rush hour for work again, and there would be traffic jams with bad luck, so she decided to go early.

Feng Xian took the initiative to take her bag and put it on the back seat. There were already a lot of things there, and it was almost impossible to sit down.

Therefore, when Feng Xian opened the passenger seat, she also sat in.

Feng Xian put a bag full of snacks in her arms: "Brought it back from Country R, ​​taste it."

Qian Mian glanced at him, then looked inside the bag.

Almost all of the specialty snacks of R country, there is a bag of beef jerky that she has missed for a long time.

Although it is also found in China, how to eat it is not the same as she had eaten there.

She rolled her throat and said, "Thanks."

Feng Xian tore the bag of beef jerky and handed it to her: "Eat less, it will get angry."

She couldn't help but smiled: "Do you still know this?"

"What are you laughing at?" He looked at her with a warm smile in his eyes.

Qianmiao's eyes stopped, then he turned away, "It's nothing."

She took a bite, the familiar taste filled her mouth, and a sense of satisfaction came up.

It's the taste back then.

Seeing her satisfied expression, Feng Xian's hanging heart fell back to its original position, started the car, and drove away slowly.

A pack of beef jerky was not much. After more than ten minutes after leaving the area, Qian Mian finished one pack.

When she reached for the second pack, a big hand stretched over and pressed her hand: "Don't eat this, your voice will be overwhelmed, eat another kind."

He said while looking ahead.

Qian Miao tasted the aftertaste in his mouth, and slowly waved his hand away: "I am physically capable of fighting, and it doesn't matter."

She rarely has a fever, cough, or cold, and she counts all five fingers.

At the end of the word, she has torn open the second packet of beef jerky.

Feng Xian glanced at her, very helpless.

When the car first entered the mountain road, Lao suddenly rained heavily.

The heavy rain was caught off guard, and there were a lot of people going up the mountain to worship Buddha, and the car suddenly blocked.

Qianmiao looked boredly at the wiper wiper to the sides, suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, reached out to get the water in the bag, but got an empty bottle.

There is no water.

Fengxian opened the storage box, and the inside was gone.

"Wait for me," he said.

Qianmiao was about to be able to bear it. He got out of the car quickly, and without even taking the umbrella, he walked to the car in front.

The heavy rain washed over his body, he didn't care at all, bent over and knocked on the opponent's car window.

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