Zhan Xiaohan nodded lightly, "OK!"

As soon as the voice fell, he searched in the car and only found an umbrella.

He got out of the car, held an umbrella and came to the co-pilot, opened the door and stretched out his right hand to Qiao Xixi.

Qiao Xixi looked at his right hand, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she put her hand on it and got out of the car with his support, but in an instant, her shoes were soaked by the rain.

In the next second, Zhan Xiaohan directly put his arms around her waist, "This way both of us can cover..."

Qiao Xixi glanced down at the hands on her waist, and then at her exposed left half of her body. The water falling from the umbrella had already wet her shoulders.

Zhan Xiaohan also warned, "If you get caught in the rain, come closer to me."

"..." Qiao Xixi looked at him walking seriously, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Dare to...

He thought he was protecting himself tightly?

She didn't say it out. After all, with such a downpour and a strong wind, the umbrella was useless.

Qiao Xixi raised his head and looked in the direction of the hotel, as if he wanted to confirm how far away he was, but he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. He stepped on a stone and fell two steps forward, twisting his ankle heavily. for a moment.

"hiss……"

Jo Xixi gasped in pain, if Zhan Xiaohan hadn't hugged her, she would have been unable to stand still and fell to the ground.

Zhan Xiaohan's arms around her slender waist couldn't help but increase his strength, and his tone was full of concern, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Xixi frowned tightly, "My ankle is sprained..."

After she finished speaking, she tried to move a bit, and a burst of heart-rending pain rushed straight to the top of her head.

When Zhan Xiaohan saw this scene, he directly stuffed the umbrella into her hand, and then squatted halfway in front of her, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Seeing this, Jo Xixi's eyes froze for a moment.

"If you don't come up again, I will be completely soaked by the rain." Zhan Xiaohan's slightly helpless voice came.

Qiao Xixi instantly woke up like a dream, and immediately lay on his back.

Being carried forward by Zhan Xiaohan, her mood was very complicated, and she slowly lowered her eyelids, covering the complexity of her eyes.

After my mother died...

No one ever carried her back like this.

Zhan Xiaohan felt the soft body on his back, he weighed it lightly, his magnetic and melodious voice revealed a fragmented smile, "Qiao Xixi, I didn't expect you to be so light, but your figure is not bad."

Hearing this, a black line instantly appeared on Jo Xixi's forehead.

The little touch in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She ground her back molars, and stared at the back of his head with unfriendly eyes, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Zhan Xiaohan let out a deep laugh, "Are you angry?"

"Ah……"

Qiao Xixi sneered, and said angrily, "How dare I be angry with you, Second Young Master Zhan."

In the next second, she felt her body being thrown.

She couldn't help but exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Zhan Hanhan's neck, and when she realized it, she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Zhan Xingchen, did you do it on purpose!"

Zhan Xiaohan's voice was very innocent, "I didn't, you were about to slide down just now."

Qiao Xixi's hand holding the umbrella tightened uncontrollably, and the suffocated anger ran rampant in his body.

But at this time, she has nothing to do with Zhan Xiaohan.

She secretly wrote a sum to Zhan Xiaohan again in her heart.

Zhan Xiaohan seemed to guess what she was thinking, and said quietly, "Are you thinking, how are you going to take revenge on me?"

Jo Xixi, "..."

At this time, she suddenly saw an orange light in front of her, and immediately changed the topic, "There is a small hotel in front."

Only when he got close did Jo Xixi see the name of the hotel clearly.

Mountain Hotel!

Inside the closed glass door, a middle-aged woman was sitting inside watching TV.

Zhan Xiaohan walked in with Jo Xixi on his back, and carefully put her down.

Qiao Xixi stood on one foot and said softly, "Miss Boss, is there any room left?"

The proprietress's attention was completely on the TV, and she said perfunctorily, "There is one last single room, one hundred and fifty one night."

Jo Xixi frowned slightly, "There is only one room?"

Isn't that going to be in the same room as Zhan Xiaohan?

"Hmm." The proprietress didn't even raise her eyelids.

Before she could make a decision, Zhan Xiaohan said directly, "We want the room!"

Then he took out a card and handed it to the proprietress.

The proprietress raised her eyelids and gave him a faint look, "Cash only, no credit cards!"

Zhan Xiaohan, "..."

Qiao Xixi looked at his shriveled appearance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, he took out 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the proprietress, "Can I trouble you to find us two more sets of clean clothes?"

When the proprietress saw the money, she agreed very readily, "No problem, your room number is 2013, here is the key, and the clothes will be delivered to you later."

"Thank you!"

Qiao Xixi took the key, leaned on the counter and turned around cautiously. Just as she was about to jump up the stairs, she was hugged by Zhan Xiaohan's waist. She was so scared that she suddenly screamed and hugged his neck subconsciously.

Looking at his stern side face, her eyes flickered slightly, "Thank you."

Zhan Xiaohan lowered his eyes and met her eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a curve, "Qiao Xixi, thank you, you are going to send me away? I Zhan... Xingchen has never carried a woman on his back."

Fight against the stars?

Qiao Xixi took a meaningful look at Zhan Xiaohan, but he didn't expose him.

Soon, they arrived at Room 2013.

Qiao Xixi was gently put on the ground by Zhan Xiaohan.

She jumped into the room, and the moment she turned on the light, she could clearly see the layout inside.

Apart from a big bed, a chaise longue and a table, there is nothing else in the room. The wallpaper on the wall is even older and has bulged slightly, as if it will fall off at any time.

Before the two of them could say anything, the proprietress' voice came from the door, "I brought the clothes."

The proprietress went in and stuffed the clothes into Jo Xixi's hands, "This dress belongs to me and my husband, and I haven't worn it yet."

Qiao Xixi looked at the hang tag still hanging on it, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The proprietress waved her hand and glanced at Qiao Xixi and Zhan Xiaohan, "You two are a young couple, right? There are condoms in the drawer, you can use them casually."

Jo Xixi, "..."

She smiled awkwardly and politely.

The proprietress was also very knowledgeable, she showed a knowing smile, turned around and left.

Qiao Xixi coughed lightly, pretending that nothing happened just now, picked up his clothes and jumped into the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

Qiao Xixi had just taken off her wet clothes and was about to take a shower when her cell phone rang suddenly.

She immediately took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her wet clothes, saw that it was a call from her subordinates, her face became slightly serious, and she immediately picked it up.

The moment the phone was connected, the subordinate quickly said, "Boss, we found out that Zhan Xingchen was not in China during his summer vacation five years ago, but went to Venice for vacation."

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