Meng Yao looked at Su Baoer in embarrassment. He couldn't stay in this deep forest for too long. Not to mention the monsters and monsters, even the wild beasts were enough for two people to eat a pot.
But she couldn't walk.
Do you want him to carry her?
Seeing Meng Yao looking at him blankly, Su Baoer pursed his lips a little aggrievedly, then moved forward and pulled his hand: "Brother, my feet hurt, so you carry me."
Meng Yao came back to his senses and watched in a daze as Su Baoer held his hand and acted coquettishly.
Men and women are not close to each other, not to mention that he is the son of a prostitute in everyone's mouth. Sometimes even he despises himself.
This girl is still too innocent. Does she trust herself so much that she is not afraid that he is a bad person and is plotting against her?
"I'm sorry," Meng Yao sighed, squatting down and letting Su Baoer climb up.
Very few people come here, so it probably won't hurt her reputation.
Su Baoer leaned on his back and held the lighting beads to illuminate the road.
The body underneath was a little thin and insecure, and she was always afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it when she leaned on it, but it made her feel extra warm.
She gently pressed her face against his neck, enjoying the warmth that was not her own.
Meng Yao froze for a moment and continued walking forward without saying anything.
It's late at night, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are even wild animals. The two of them can only return to the place where Meng Yao rested.
Meng Yao carefully put her down. Thinking that girls were afraid of the cold, he picked up some more firewood and lit the fire again.
"Go to bed first, I will accompany you to the town tomorrow."
"Okay," Su Baoer nodded, being very obedient and not asking why.
It was already midnight, and there were only a few hours until tomorrow.
The two rested against the fire, and Meng Yao woke up from time to time to add some firewood to the fire.
A gust of wind blew by, Su Baoer trembled and muttered something.
Meng Yao hesitated for a moment, then finally took off his coat and put it on her body.
He leaned against the stone pier and smiled sarcastically. Even though he was in danger, he still wanted to help others.
A few hours later, Meng Yao gently shook Su Baoer awake.
Drowsily, Su Baoer thought she was at home. She grabbed the hand shaking her and rubbed her face tightly against it.
"No, let Bao sleep for a while, okay?"
The hand was quickly taken away, and Su Bao'er was also awakened by his action. With her big round eyes open, she saw that Meng Yao was not in a good mood. Thinking of what just happened, she lowered her head shyly.
She didn't do it on purpose, thinking it was her aunt who came to wake her up again.
Meng Yao didn't say anything. The two of them ate his dry food and hard pancakes, which were so dry that Su Baoer couldn't even swallow them.
But Meng Yao was eating very comfortably. She was too embarrassed to say anything to disturb him, so she could only grab the cake and eat it bit by bit.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Don't force yourself," Meng Yao took the cake away. He forgot that she was a rich lady, how could she be used to eating this cake.
"No, I can eat it," Su Baoer grabbed the cake and held it in his arms, making Meng Yao chuckle, revealing her sweet dimples.
Even if she doesn't eat it, she still wants to keep it. This is a gift from her savior.
Su Baoer's feet still hurt, and Meng Yao had no choice but to carry her on his back. He wanted to put her down closer to the town, but Su Baoer held her arms around his neck and refused to get down.
Even after explaining the truth about men and women not being intimate, she still hugged her tightly. Meng Yao looked helpless on her face, but there was a hint of vague happiness in her heart.
She never disliked him and was even very close to him.
The two walked to the street. Su Baoer looked at this and which one curiously. When passing by a roast chicken restaurant, she swallowed her saliva.
After Meng Yao heard the voice, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. She was very well-behaved and cute. If he had such a good sister, he would definitely hold her in his hand.
It's just that he won't have a sister, and he can't have a sister.
After sending Su Baoer to the hospital, he went out for a walk.
Su Baoer immediately took Meng Yao's hand in surprise and shook it coquettishly: "Brother, please bring a roast chicken."
"Okay," Meng Yao responded softly, the dimples looming at the corners of his mouth.
Su Baoer touched his body, took out his purse and put it in Meng Yao's hand, saying warmly: "Brother, help me take the money and buy more."
She knew that Meng Yao had no money, and she was afraid that she would make his life even more difficult because of her. She didn't know whether he was really going out for a stroll or just taking advantage of it to get away.
But with this money, he can always live better.
The Jin family is very rich, and they all dote on her. For this reason, her wallet is never empty, and the balance is enough for an ordinary person to live a lifetime.
"good."
Meng Yao thought about his tight money bag and blushed but did not refuse.
Seeing Meng Yao's figure, Su Baoer felt a little sad as he sat on the recliner, wondering if he would really take this opportunity to run away.
A group of people suddenly poured into the street. They were wearing gold star snow waves and a red cinnabar dot on their heads.
Everyone is holding a painting in their hands and seems to be looking for someone in the crowd.
Meng Yao looked at them blankly, and then the shopkeeper in front of him said, "Sir, do you want more?"
"Yes, wrap it up for me, thank you."
