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☆ 6. Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

"Eh?! Sister Qin, why is it you?!"

I saw a tall and beautiful lady sitting in the driver's seat. Qin Chu casually tied the long curls behind his head with a hair rope, held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his index finger with the other hand and put it in front of the bright red lips, making a "silence" gesture.

"You little bastard, lower your voice." Qin Chu's voice was very low. "The young master is still resting in the back seat. He has been driving for almost ten hours. Don't disturb the young master's rest."

Jing Xia immediately closed the door clearly. He sighed, then turned to look at the back seat. The man who had always been calm and indifferent was seen closing his eyes at this time, leaning back on the soft chair, seeming to be taking a nap. With his arms folded across his chest, even if he was resting, this man was fully prepared to deal with any emergencies.

"Master, how about I change places with you? Will you take care of Master Ji?" Butler Wang's kind voice sounded, and Jingxia was stunned for a moment before agreeing. It wasn't until he got out of the car and changed seats with Butler Wang that he suddenly remembered: Even after he got to the back seat, Ji Chuancheng was still resting on him. It seemed to have nothing to do with him. Why did he need to take care of him!

Slowly opening her mouth, Jingxia snorted softly and turned her head to look out the window. Outside the window is a vast and flat farmland, with a thick green color spreading to the farthest end of the sky, blending with the blue sky. But the crops in these fields grow differently.

Some climb to the top, almost trying to become a towering tree. And some withered and turned yellow, forming a large withered plain. Most of them are normal rice ears that look no different from the past, swaying in the gentle breeze, forming beautiful and magnificent waves of wheat.

In the gaps between the leaves of the sycamore tree, the bright sunshine complements the various ears of rice, sprinkling a layer of light gold. Jingxia couldn't take his eyes off it. This was a magnificent sight that he had never seen before. The vigorously evolving life proudly pulls out its buds, the decadent life unyieldingly dances its last body, and the life that resists tenaciously is abandoned by the environment but has no complaints.

Such a large golden wheat field is really spectacular.

"What are you thinking about?" A deep male voice sounded from behind Jing Xia with a nasal sound that just woke up. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ji Chuancheng looking at him sideways. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the car window onto that handsome face. It lacked the strong and cold edges, which made Jingxia feel much softer.

"I'm thinking...I'm afraid I won't be able to see such a beautiful scenery in the future."

Hearing this, Ji Chuancheng raised his eyes and glanced at the golden scene, and then said: "I can see more in the future." Beautiful scenery." Looking at the young man's slightly disappointed expression, his deep eyes darkened a bit, Ji Chuancheng suddenly spoke, awkwardly and abruptly changing the subject: "You were talking in your sleep last night." "!

" Jing Xia was stunned for a moment, and all the sentimental and sorrowful emotions that had just brewed in her heart disappeared instantly. He swallowed and asked tentatively: "Isn't it possible... When did I still have this problem?" "

Yes, you do." His tone was decisive and affirmative, without being sloppy.

Jingxia was startled. After a while, he carefully looked at the actions of Qin Chu and Butler Wang in the rearview mirror, and found that they didn't seem to care about the back seat. Then he leaned into Ji Chuancheng's ear and asked softly. : "Then what did I say?"

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