C2

"Thank you!"

Xiao Qiao lifted her red lips and thanked him sincerely. Her beautiful face was sparkling and translucent under the light of the lamp.

"Thank me?" Lu Yu Bei curled her lips, as a profound light flashed in her eyes. "A beautiful girl begging for help late at night, shouldn't I bring her back?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't rashly stop a stranger's car.

If she was caught by Shen Yan and Yan Zi Xin's men, she would be finished and her entire person would also be destroyed.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiao sneezed. Only then did she sense a trace of coolness and shrunk her small body. What made her feel guilty was that the place she was sitting on, was completely drenched, and her blanket was completely soaked and moist from the rain.

"Sorry to wet your bed." Xiao Qiao's voice was full of regret.

Lu Yu Bei passed her her pajamas. "You've been drenched in the rain, hurry up and take a bath, don't catch a cold."

"Alright!"

As if by accident, Yan Xiao Qiao took off his pajamas and obediently entered the bathroom.

The hot water caused her cold body to shiver. Only after ten minutes did she gradually warm up and feel a bit of warmth.

The foggy water made Xiao Qiao's face turn rosy white, her small lips were red like rouge, and her pair of beautiful eyes sparkled like water under the rising steam.

After wearing the bathrobe, Yan Xiao Qiao felt a little uneasy and a little nervous. Taking a deep breath, he patted her rosy cheeks and walked out of the bathroom.

She knew nothing about this strange man in the room.

The only thing he knew was that he had saved himself.

It was at this time that Lu Yu Bei brought out a porcelain bowl with clear joints from his long fingers. When he looked at Xiao Qiao, his deep eyes deepened.

She was wearing his bathrobe, which was naturally rather large. It matched well with her petite figure; her black hair still dripped with water, lightly stirring people's hearts.

Lu Yu Bei stood still and called out to her softly, "Come here!"

His voice was soft and filled with an irresistible force. It was magnetic and pleasant to hear.

Yan Xiao Qiao took small steps, and slowly moved to his side.

Lu Yu Bei passed the bowl to her: "The rain is a bit cold tonight, if you don't want to catch a cold, then drink the ginger soup first."

Even though his tone was overbearing, however … It was clearly mixed with gentleness and concern.

Yan Xiao Qiao's heart softened, and his eyes became unbearably sore.

How long had it been since she had received this kind of attention?

However... They clearly didn't know each other, but they were completely unfamiliar with each other!

"Don't worry, it's not hot. It's warm." Seeing Yan Xiao Qiao being startled, Lu Yu Bei said in a low voice.

Yan Xiao Qiao immediately took the bowl and raised his head to drink.

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. They came violently, but were forced back into her eyes.