Chapter 265 Chatting and Flirting

But demining is inherently dangerous, and you may be injured if you're not careful.

Huahua, a child whom the people met at the reconstruction hospital, secretly followed the adults to clear mines, but her legs were blown off.

People in the mountains are poor, and state funding is limited. It is the limit to save one life.

Jiang Nuannuan read through the information and suppressed her shock.

She asked the stewardess for a blanket, knowing that this was an opportunity to exercise Zhai Lin, or that he had created it himself.

She handed the information back to him and asked, "How are you going to help?"

Zhai Lin replied simply and concisely: "Spend money."

Jiang Nuannuan pursed her lower lip, "You don't want to directly give money to others, do you?"

He gave her a look, and Jiang Nuannuan understood.

It's really rough and direct.

"No." She shook her head, "Let's meet the people first and see their specific situation."

Zhai Lin came here with some unknown selfish motives and did not refute her.

When the plane landed at Haiping Airport, Zhai Heng sent her a message, asking her to keep in touch with him at any time and he would come if she needed anything.

Jiang Nuannuan curled her lips, but she was not willing to let him come by car for so long, let alone the plane. She would not disturb him unless there were special circumstances.

It was snowing a little in Haiping, and a van came to pick them up.

Wuling Hongguang's gray minivan, with a layer of plaster splattered on its body, was incompatible with the clean and spacious airport streets.

An uncle in workman's clothes got out of the car, holding a sign with their names written on it.

Zhai Lin walked to the car and took a close look at the small mud truck. There were actually many bags of rice piled behind it. He smelled the smell and his eyebrows furrowed.

He was surprised that the car would be in such a bad condition, but the other party said optimistically with a bright smile: "It's a bit crude, don't mind, I drive very steadily."

Jiang Nuannuan didn't care, but her velvet dress would inevitably get dirty when she got in the car.

Zhai Lin was a little restrained sitting in the car. The open windows allowed people outside to see them clearly.

Those travelers also found it strange that a glamorous couple would go to Lalamove.

Probably feeling embarrassed, Zhai Lin silently turned the window up manually.

As soon as the car started, the bumpy feeling made Zhai Lin, who had just relaxed, hit his head on the roof of the car.

There was a muffled bang.

Not too big, not too small, the two people in the car happened to hear it.

The uncle driving in front quickly explained: "This car has carbon deposits. Are you okay?"

Because it was a bit embarrassing to hit his head, Zhai Lin had a hint of anger on his face.

"It hurts?"

Jiang Nuannuan, who was next to him, leaned over first. When the cold wind blew, her slightly cool fingertips were buried in his hair and rubbed gently. The weak touch was like an electric shock, which made Zhai Lin's scalp tingle. Suddenly there was a numbness.

The car turned on the elevated road and shook again. Jiang Nuannuan, who had no seat belt in the back seat, fell directly over.

A burst of sweet aroma hit his face, breaking through the smell of those bags of rice, making Zhai Lin's breath tighten. When he reacted, he had already stretched out his hands and held her in his arms.

He lowered his head and stared at the frightened Jiang Nuannuan lying on his chest. The bright red lips were close at hand, slightly open, and he was breathing rapidly.

She grabbed the clothes around his waist, then turned and fell into his arms.

After passing the big bend, the driving became gentle, and Zhai Lin didn't let go.

Until the uncle in front turned around and asked, "Is the little girl okay?"

Jiang Nuannuan shook her head and said it was okay. She felt the hand on her waist was a little tight and reminded him in a low voice: "It's okay."

Zhai Lin suddenly woke up and let go of his hand.

After Jiang Nuannuan sat down, she asked him again, "Does your head hurt?" He looked outside through the window covered with mud, and licked his fingers, "It doesn't hurt."

The system whispered in her head to remind her that the progress had increased a little.

Jiang Nuannuan smiled silently, "Sit forward, or rest on my shoulder for a while, so that your head won't be touched."

A big man leaned on her thin shoulder. Zhai Lin only glanced at it and rejected the idea.

He won't do it.

He doesn't know how, but Jiang Nuannuan does.

She didn't want to miss any opportunity to gain favor, and she also wanted to test out his plot to see if she was the protagonist.

The road to the mountains had to go out of the city first, and the road was far away and there were red lights all the way. After stopping and walking, Jiang Nuannuan felt sleepy, and her head leaning on the back of the seat swayed from side to side.

It was the first time Zhai Lin made such a bad car. He felt so unwell that his eyes showed irritation, and he always cast his peripheral vision at the woman next to him.

Seeing her head hitting the car glass for the second time and about to be knocked awake, he couldn't hold it back. He leaned over to hold her head in his palm and pushed it back.

"Trouble." He muttered quietly.

With a small head pressed down on his shoulders, Zhai Lin's irritable mood suddenly calmed down, and all his sensitive points and attention were focused on his neck and Jiang Nuannuan.

She was dazed in sleep, always pressing hard into the crook of his neck because of the bumps, her seaweed-like hair wrapping around his body, and kissing his exposed neck and mandible.

Zhai Lin sat there motionless, giving her a hand from time to time without waking her up.

The uncle in front said: "We are going up the mountain road. We will ride a motorcycle up halfway."

Not long after he finished speaking, the car rushed onto the gravel road, and the glass windows rattled, feeling like they were about to fall off at any moment.

Jiang Nuannuan also rocked. She was half asleep, raising her face on Zhai Lin's shoulder, and her soft lips were pressed against Zhai Lin's neck.

The place where she attached it was close to the carotid artery, and the pulse there was the ups and downs of his heartbeat.

Instantly, a small pimple appeared on the skin of the back of Zhai Lin's neck.

He turned around and wanted to wake her up. Jiang Nuannuan's mouth was half-opened, and she directly touched the protruding Adam's apple that he had personally given her, and bit it unconsciously, not lightly or hard.

"hiss."

Zhai Lin took a breath, grabbed her shoulders and turned her head to the other side. His mind was buzzing and he gasped heavily.

Jiang Nuannuan, who was ready to be pushed to the ground, closed her eyes and felt the trembling paw on her shoulder. A minute or two passed, and he didn't push her away.

Well, it seems that she is basically sure that this is Ben, the protagonist of a supporting role who counterattacks and redeems himself.

I don’t know which colleague of System 66, the little trash, was tricked by one of his colleagues, and he took the four main character books and threw them to her.

Zhai Lin's body temperature was so high after being bullied by Jiang Nuannuan, and his emotions were extremely complicated and became chaotic.

He knew that his eldest brother liked Jiang Nuannuan, that she had a close relationship with Gu Tingyan, and that people in her studio almost killed Fu Ying, but the secret seed was quietly planted in his heart and grew out little by little with his own strength. bud.

He was defiled by Jiang Nuannuan, and now he feels it is acceptable.

The hand that was placed on Jiang Nuannuan's shoulder had bulging knuckles, and he held it tightly, and he never let go no matter how fierce his mental struggle was.

System 66 reported good news to Jiang Nuannuan again, and Zhai Lin's favorability level rose to 40.

The car stopped on the mountainside. Jiang Nuannuan pretended to wake up, sat up straight and rubbed her eyes, and asked softly: "Are we here?"

The uncle turned around and said, "I still need to make a motorcycle. The road up there is small and the car can't get on."

Zhai Lin opened the door and got out of the car first to get some air. When the cold air from the mountains blew in, his little enthusiasm that had been aroused subsided.

Jiang Nuannuan shivered coldly as soon as she got out of the car. Her fair face sobered up and she was completely unaware of what had just happened.

"It's so cold. Are you cold?" She walked up to him and asked.

He bit his Adam's apple and took it lightly.

Zhai Lin glanced at her, his gray eyes still filled with shame.
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