Chapter 283: Chapter 280: Wonderful Feelings
This statement almost made Wen Xian choke.
Has he somehow unlocked the ultimate mastery in sweet nothings?
But, as expected of a straight guy, even his sweet nothings are so cheesy.
Although she thought so, she ultimately couldn’t help but lightly bite her lip, her gaze flickering slightly, cheeks blushing a bit.
The sunlight glinted on the car window, and on the glass, faintly reflected the curve of a smile at the corner of her lips.
The farmhouse was somewhat far, with the one-way trip taking roughly an hour or two.
It was a rare team-building activity for the crew, all funded by Cheng Dongyuan.
As they neared their destination, they took the winding road.
Below the winding road was a dense growth of shrubbery, towering tall.
Deciduous conifers and firs were turning a fiery red color in autumn.
When the wind brushed by gently, it was like undulating waves, merging with distant hills and the grassland into a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
The afternoon golden light poured down, and Wen Xian cracked open the car window slightly.
She leaned against the window, her hair fluttering in the wind, looking out at the scenery with eyes full of awe and delight.
She herself felt exceptionally at ease.
Ever since breaking up with him, she hadn’t felt as light-hearted as she did now, slowly becoming happier again.
It seemed as if the long-lasting gloom in her heart had also been swept away with the wind and the sunlight, all cleared out.
Lu Xiao drove seriously, his gaze catching this scene, stirring something deep within him.
That was the feeling.
It was as if with her by his side, his entire life felt complete.
“Sit tight, don’t stick your head out, it’s very dangerous,” he said.
Wen Xian turned her head, the wind tousling her hair a bit messily; she squinted her eyes, gazing at him, and suddenly retorted,
“I feel like you’re more dangerous.”
Wen Xian spoke those words, but then she obediently sat back in her seat.
Lu Xiao was actually right, it was indeed not safe to carelessly stick one’s head out, especially in the city with its many people and many cars.
There was even news before about someone who lowered the car window to argue with another and a fast-moving car whisked past, nearly scraping their vehicle.
Wen Xian shuddered involuntarily, her hand strayed to touch her nose, and eventually, she took out her phone.
“We’re almost there, seven or eight more minutes,” Lu Xiao reminded her.
Wen Xian fell silent, suddenly not wanting to talk anymore.
Once they arrived, he would leave, and she would be with a lot of other people.
Although he said he would pursue her again, being such a straight guy, so straightforward, who knows how he would chase her, he’s usually so busy.
So when they would see each other next was uncertain.
She took out her phone and scrolled through it, hiding her emotions.
But looking at it, her mind became somewhat clearer again.
All the misunderstandings about everything around her were cleared up, but not on the internet.
Wen Xian didn’t know when an announcement would be made, Ling Jie said it would be soon, telling her not to worry about it, to leave it to her, to just eat well, drink well, rest well, and concentrate on acting.
She browsed listlessly through those insulting words thrown at her, the baseless slander splashed on her.
At that moment, her heart did not stir any emotion; she even felt a bit like laughing.