After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

After all, he saved himself, so he still has basic courtesy and peace of mind.

Hearing her politely thank him, Lu Yinghuai was stabbed in the heart and felt a little uncomfortable.

But looking at the sky that had completely subsided, the mountain under the heavy rain was even colder like a big icehouse, An Xin was drenched all over, and if she stayed any longer, she might catch a cold.

Lu Yinghuai swallowed back the words that came to his lips, handed An Xin the umbrella in his hand, then turned around in front of her, and squatted down slightly.

"Come up." The man raised his hands behind his back.

An Xin was stunned for a moment, is he... wanting to carry her?

Seeing that she didn't move, the man turned his head and said in a low voice, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up."

"No, I can..."

"Based on your current situation, it will take at least half an hour to walk down the mountain. Are you sure your body can hold it? When you catch a cold later, Mrs. Luo will definitely worry about you. Are you sure this is what you want?"

Two rhetorical questions in a row broke up An Xin's remaining hesitation.

To be honest, she is really in a bad state right now.

I was shivering with cold and felt numb in my legs. If I really wanted to walk back by myself, it might not be as simple as just catching a cold.

but……

Thinking that Qiu Lingfei opened the presidential suite together with him, she felt so awkward that she couldn't let herself compromise and lie on his back, so she let him carry it back with peace of mind.

She should stay away from him!

Seeing that she had made it so clear, she was still hesitating, the man's brows furrowed, and a little anger flashed across his eyes.

With a hook of his hand, he grabbed her leg and carried her on his back regardless of her wishes.

An Xin was caught off guard, and shook her hand holding the umbrella, and the pouring rain immediately fell on Lu Yinghuai. The man's meticulous hair was instantly wet and drooping on his forehead, and the shoulders of the black turtleneck sweater were not spared.

An Xin hurriedly put the umbrella back, pursed her lips that were black and purple from the cold, she didn't say anything, but slowly lay on the man's back, letting him relax a bit.

The man's back was very broad, and when viewed from behind, the originally cold depression unexpectedly became softer.

The slender legs took every step steadily, and they clasped their hands together, tightly supporting her hips, for fear that they would fall her.

The private place that has never been touched by anyone is now tightly attached to the man's big hand, and there will be slight friction as he moves around.

The tip of the nose is a light woody mint fragrance, which gives people a sense of peace and calmness in the cold air.

Just like him, tall and straight like a mountain, he can be relied on.

Gradually, An Xin's heart filled with various emotions gradually calmed down.

She held the umbrella in one hand, and held his shoulder with the other. Her trembling body gradually warmed up due to the temperature transmitted from the man.

The mountains are very quiet, so quiet that there are only sounds of heavy rain and wind.And...the sound of Lu Yinghuai stepping step by step on the watery road with her on his back.

clap, clap, clap...

Smooth and solid.

An Xin's cold heart beat violently again.

puff, puff...

Not heavy and not fast.

It was full of sourness, and there was also a little unwillingness that even she herself could not explain clearly.

Tong Wan used to always say that she looks gentle and kind, and has no sense of distance from anyone.But in fact, the nerve that belongs to emotion is as cold, hard and indestructible as if it had been poured with reinforced concrete.

I don't know what kind of man will make her blush and heartbeat, and taste the taste of love.

If she knew that she would be tempted by a man who pretended to be someone else, she probably couldn't help but want to lift her skull with her bare hands.

In fact, she didn't think of it herself.

An Xin lay on Lu Yinghuai's body, and sighed heavily in her heart.

The idea of ​​divorce quietly sprouted in my heart.

The bottom line of her life is that she is not allowed to do things like meddling in other people's feelings and taking away their lover.

……

Lu Yinghuai carried An Xin all the way down the mountain and back to the hotel.

Both of them were wet from the beating, especially An Xin, whose clothes were covered with mud, as well as his face and hair. It was obvious from a hard fall.

When Mrs. Luo opened the door and saw the distressed appearance of the two, she was startled, and quickly let them into the room.

"How did this happen? Xinbao, are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?"

As soon as Lu Yinghuai put An Xin down, Mrs. Luo pulled her to ask questions.

Before An Xin could speak, Lu Yinghuai frowned coldly and said, "Madam Luo, she has been in the mountains for so long with the cold wind and rain, so let her take a hot bath to get rid of the cold, and then change into clothes quickly." Let's talk about the rest, wait for her to slow down."

"Is that right, Xinbao, hurry up and take a hot bath, and I'll get you a change of clothes."

An Xin was pushed into the bathroom, and the door closed. Madam Luo turned her head to look at Lu Yinghuai, who was also soaked, with complicated eyes, "Go take a shower and change your clothes."

After a pause, he asked again, "Is there a room available? If not, there is a bathroom in the suite, you can use it first."

Lu Yinghuai originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of An Xin's unusual silence on the way back just now, and all the things that happened during this period, he felt that he should have a good talk with her, so he changed his tone, "Okay, but, still I need to trouble Mrs. Luo to call the main station and ask them to order the kitchen to make some ginger soup and send some medicine to prevent colds."

"it is good."

Mrs. Luo turned her head to call the main station, and then called Jiang Xin after the call, telling her that Lu Yinghuai had found her.

In the bathroom, An Xin stood under the hot water for nearly 5 minutes before slowly feeling the temperature.

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was finally alive.

But then I also found that my ankles, knees, and wrists were scorchingly painful from the hot water.

Looking down, the knee was scratched and bruised in a large area, and the severe part was even purple and faintly oozing blood.

The right ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, obviously sprained.

The wrist was the least injured, just scratched the skin a little.

The wound should not be wet with water, otherwise it will be easily infected, so An Xin didn't wash for long, after washing off the mud on her body, she turned off the water and limped out wrapped in a bath towel.

The hotel sent ginger soup and cold medicine, and Mrs. Luo waited in the room after bringing them in. Seeing her limping out, her face changed.

"Where is the injury? Let the godmother take a look."

The concerned tone made An Xin's heavy face fade instantly, and a little hearty smile appeared, "I just twisted it accidentally, it's nothing serious, godmother, don't worry."

There was only a bath towel around her body, which barely covered the upper and lower important parts. Her long legs were just exposed, and the injuries to her knees and ankles could be seen at a glance.

Seeing her swollen ankles and horrific knees, Mrs. Luo's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"You child, why don't you know what to say when you're hurt!"