Chapter 392: Chapter 389
In fact, during the winter season, Qinghai was enveloped in bitter coldness with snowflakes floating about, and accidents usually occurred less frequently than in other seasons.
Because of this weather, most people didn’t venture out into the forests, and there were fewer tourists; fewer people meant fewer problems.
However, once something did happen, the difficulty of rescue would also be great.
Wen Xian had just finished washing up and came out wrapped in a towel, seeing Lu Xiao seriously making a phone call; he glanced at her and then looked away.
Her eyes flickered slightly.
She directly walked to the other side of the bed and slowly climbed in, her slightly damp hair cascading down, seductively half-curled against her pale cheeks.
She leaned over, resting her head on his shoulder, and her delicate fingers landed on his leg.
Lu Xiao was still on the phone, speaking earnestly about something, yet the more she watched him , the itchier she felt deep inside, wanting to see him… lose his composure for her.
So, her fingertips began a slow journey.
But this time, unlike in a restaurant full of people, he didn’t stop her actions.
Instead, he continued talking on the phone, his gaze falling on her every move, finally shifting away.
Wen Xian’s lips subtly curled into a smile.
Seeing that she seemingly couldn’t ruffle him, she simply——
“Sang Nian, convey the message I just told you to——”
Lu Xiao was mid-sentence when he suddenly paused.
On the other end of the phone, Sang Nian, seeing their captain suddenly fall silent, was momentarily puzzled, “Hello, Captain, why did you stop talking, whom should I convey those words to?”
Sang Nian wasn’t sure what was going on with their captain, perhaps it was a bad signal; why else would he have gone silent?
Just as he was thinking this, he could somehow hear…
a man’s breathing through the phone.
And it seemed a bit heavy…?
Sang Nian, puzzled, said, “Captain?”
He called out twice more.
After a moment, he only heard the Captain on the other end take a deep breath and then he finally continued speaking:
“No, it’s nothing, tell your Uncle Ga Zhuo, I’ve got something else, I’ll hang up now.”
“Wait, wait, Captain…”
Sang Nian still wanted to say something, but before he could finish, the line was suddenly cut off.
In far-off Qinghai, Kekexili, Sang Nian looked at his phone in his hand and shook his head in resignation.
He wanted to ask when their captain would return, and how things were going between him and Wen Xian.
With the New Year fast approaching, he also didn’t know if they had decided where to spend the New Year.
But late at night , could something have really happened for their captain to be so eager to hang up the phone?
And the last sentence, the voice seemed somewhat… hoarse?
In a Siheyuan nestled within the capital, Lu Xiao gripped her misbehaving hand, ended the phone call, and set it aside.
He stared at her intensely, “Doing such things while I’m on the phone, it seems you need to be taught a lesson.”
Wen Xian struggled to free her hand from his, she raised her eyebrows, her gaze both tempting and innocent, and she said in a soft, mellow voice:
“What, afraid they might hear you panting?”
Lu Xiao suddenly tensed throughout his body: “…”
The man’s cool gaze instantly became stern, locking onto her firmly.
His sexy Adam’s apple shifted slightly.
Wen Xian then flipped herself over, sitting on his lap, her slender legs folded on either side.
She slightly squinted her eyes, her lips curving into a teasing, inviting smile.