239, melon field under the plum tree

My darling?

Little wife?

Missy?

Is she really sweet?

Although Su Wanwan was originally very angry, when she heard him introduce her in such a straightforward and bright manner, her expression, movements and tone were all so honest.

Could she have misunderstood him?

Without giving her time to think clearly…

"Alright, I'm not going to return to the compartment. Tell Xiuhuang for me." Having said that, she was taken away by Huo Jingshen.

**

Inside the enclosed car, a peaceful silence.

As soon as Huo Jingshen got into the car, his face was expressionless, and his driving looked somewhat cold.

Su Wanwan was sitting quietly, in a dignified and gentle manner, without saying a word.

The wind blew in from the half-open window with a bit of chill.

Then…

"Achoo!"

Huo Jingshen sneezed.

Su Wanwan quickly said, "Close the window, don't catch a cold."

"Baby, are you worrying about me?" laughed Huo Jingshen, "It's too late."