The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Shen Qiqi turned around and told the people in the car: "My family is here. He brought a rescue vehicle and food. Can everyone listen to his instructions?"

After saying that, Shen Qiqi jumped on Tan Moting's back. She took the umbrella from his hand tacitly, and he carried her on his back and walked steadily through the muddy road.

Here, Feng Junlin got into the car carrying several boxes of self-heating hot pot. He apologized to everyone first: "I'm sorry, it took me a while to find the rescue vehicle. I got here late."

"Everyone has something to eat and warm up first. The rescue team is studying the plan. After everyone has finished eating, they will move the car."

Everyone in the car showed grateful expressions. At this time, the families of the two elder sisters in charge also came, but they never expected that there were two luxury cars parked in front of them.

The remaining two people followed Feng Junlin into his car, but Feng Junlin didn't know how to carry people on his back. He gave the umbrella to the two elder sisters and walked back in the rain.

The driver ate hot rice in a hurry, and the rescue began. In only ten minutes, the car was pulled out of the quagmire by the rescue team.

Everyone was out of trouble and the cars started one after another.

Tan Moting was driving at the moment. He had taken off his muddy trousers and leather shoes and put on the sports pants and flat shoes that were placed in the trunk.

Shen Qiqi's clothes were soaked. She was now wearing the white shirt that Tan Moting put in the car. As for the pants, she was not wearing them at all.

Fortunately, he was tall and the hem of his shirt could cover her thighs, but the amount of fabric was insufficient when she sat down.

Shen Qiqi was no longer as embarrassed as the day she escaped from the wedding. She was holding a thermos cup and drinking water one by one.

The word "thank you" was on her lips, but she couldn't say it. Using these two words to thank him for coming to pick her up was too light.

While driving, he asked her about her experience today, without any trace of anxiety or anger on his face.

She also patiently talked about the interesting process of getting along with the primary school students at school. When talking, she always turned to look at Tan Moting's profile. After his hair got wet from the rain, she casually wiped it.

The suit was wet and he took it off. He was wearing a white shirt similar to hers, with light gray sports pants underneath.

It was such nondescript dressing that made Shen Qiqi crazy. Tan Moting also glanced at her and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her face, "Drink some hot water quickly, don't keep looking at me."

In fact, with the heater on in the car, she was no longer cold.

Shen Qiqi recalled the scene when Tan Moting walked towards her with an umbrella in the rain. At that time, his eyes were obviously worried, his expression was obviously sullen, and he seemed to be the god of death who came to the battlefield to solve the problem. All the troubles that prevent him from saving people.

Logically speaking, he should be angry now, and he could be angry, after all, she caused him so much trouble when she went out on a rainy day. But he didn't. The moment she returned to the car, he was like a husband who loves his wife deeply, taking care of her carefully, helping her change clothes and drying her hair.

Not angry at all, not even the slightest bit impatient.

So much so that Shen Qiqi had to pinch her thigh, and she felt a heartbreaking pain before she was sure that this was not a dream.

She got into trouble before and her parents helped her solve it, but they couldn't help but complain for hours or even days, and they would take out their anger on her.

It was as if she was a troublemaker, constantly causing trouble for them, as if their lives were so bad because of her.

Tan Moting only showed worry and anxiety when he was looking for her, and he didn't have any temper after that.

So Shen Qiqi couldn't help but speak. She wanted to express her feelings, but the weight of words was too light. After thinking about it, she finally said: "Tan Moting, I...I'm troubling you again..."

As for more intimate names or more intimate actions, Shen Qiqi was too shameless to say or do them.

"Next time you encounter danger, let me know as soon as possible." Tan Moting said.

"Okay." Shen Qiqi nodded hurriedly. In fact, she had already regretted it. After the signal was interrupted, she had been thinking about what if Tan Moting suddenly contacted her. If he knew that she was trapped here, he would be very anxious. .

She really lived in vain, knowing that he got off work early today because he said he was going to a banquet. It was not important and he didn't have to go. Then she should be able to call him.

Unexpectedly, it was Feng Junlin who informed him. This made her feel so embarrassed that she could never treat him as an outsider again.

"Never again, I promise."

You will not put yourself in danger easily, and you will not notify him when you are in deep danger.

Tan Moting remained silent,

Shen Qiqi almost swore to God, "I really won't do it."

After Shen Qiqi finished speaking, he looked out the car window. The car was already on the highway. The rain was still falling, but it was getting smaller. All the scenery and buildings outside the window were shrouded in rain and fog, hidden in darkness.

The car drove across the road at a constant speed and headed into the night ahead.

Nearly three hours later, the two returned home. On the way, Feng Junlin called to inform her that the two foundation friends had been safely sent home, and the bus driver had also arrived home.

Aunt Su was originally worried that Shen Qiqi would go out to the mountains today and had been waiting anxiously in the living room for Shen Qiqi to come home.

Seeing two people in shabby clothes entering the house, Shen Qiqi's hair was half wet and stuck to his forehead, and his lower body was helping Tan Moting's suit that was soaked by the rain.

After seeing the two men dressed horribly, Aunt Su and Sister Wang asked anxiously: "Qiqi, what happened?"

Shen Qiqi was shocked, but she was exhausted and didn't want to talk anymore. She just shook her head, "It's okay, it rained a little."

Until she finished washing and lay on the bed again, Shen Qiqi still couldn't believe that Tan Moting actually canceled the banquet and drove to pick her up in the rain himself. It took five hours to go back and forth. Is he tired?

Shen Qiqi turned over and sighed, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have called Feng Junlin. I can get home by taking someone else's car, so I don't have to trouble Tan Moting."

But then she thought about it, in that case the driver might have to wait in the rain until tomorrow to wait for rescue.

Counting down every experience since they met, Shen Qiqi only hoped that Tan Moting would not treat her as a troublemaker and not get bored with her because of it.

She made up her mind to make good money and pay back the money as soon as possible, and she would play the role of Mrs. Tan well and not embarrass him.

At this time, Shen Qiqi entered a misunderstanding. She hoped that a child like Miaomiao could be loved unconditionally, but did not think that she as an adult deserved unconditional love.

Therefore, even if Tan Moting said nothing, she was living in the past thinking mode, thinking that she had caused him a lot of trouble and wanted to repay it as soon as possible.

But she has grown up, and the friends at the foundation are constantly thanking Shen Qiqi. She attributes all the glory to Tan Moting, [you're welcome].

When everyone praised her for having a good husband, she responded jokingly, "It took all my luck to know him."

Look, she has openly admitted her relationship with Tan Moting, tacitly admitting that they are just like an ordinary couple.

Shen Qiqi reached out to turn off the light, and there was a knock on the door. It was almost twelve o'clock, and no one except Tan Moting would knock on her door at this time.