"Do you prefer a peaceful and quiet trip, or do you want a parrot chirping beside you all the way?"
Before He Qianhui could answer the question, that man ca back to knock on the window.
Zhang Hao rolled down the window, looking at the man with an indifferent face.
He didn’t even have to speak, Zhang Hao knew what he was going to ask.
"Bro, where did you rent this car from? Can you give the number? I want to rent one too."
Zhang Hao didn’t imdiately answer the man’s question but first glanced at the hotel’s main entrance.
"The lady has already given you a chance, how can you not seize it? She’s preparing to buy a plane ticket to go back, right? Renting a car now would just be a waste of money."
Sitting in the passenger seat, He Qianhui understood the aning behind Zhang Hao’s words.
And he spoke very tactfully. If he were to put on a white lab coat, his words would have sounded much harsher.
"Bro, just give it to ," the man said.
Seeing him almost crying, Zhang Hao’s heart softened a little.
After giving the man the car rental owner’s number, Zhang Hao quickly rolled up the window, turned on the car’s air conditioning, and prepared to head to today’s destination.
"I knew you weren’t that cold-hearted, but whether those two can reconcile depends on fate."
"If you ask , the chances of them making up aren’t great. That girl is pampered and spoiled, but she indeed has a princess’s life."
"As for this man, he can’t even grasp the opportunity and got deceived. It’s hard to imagine what he would be like at work."
After Zhang Hao’s analysis, He Qianhui wasn’t so optimistic about the man either.
Everything has its ti; if it’s ant to be, it will happen. If not, it’s futile to insist.
Driving along the road, the music blared, as if the earth and sky were theirs in that mont.
"Look, the herd of cattle over there, careful not to be chased."
Zhang Hao floored the accelerator before He Qianhui could even wave at the cattle.
Fortunately, the roads here were empty, and with a big car under them, driving fast wasn’t dangerous.
Upon reaching the destination, Zhang Hao parked the car on the grassland.
He Qianhui, dressed in a red gown with slightly curled hair, looked stunning against the backdrop of blue sky and green grass.
Zhang Hao only regretted that he wasn’t skilled with a cara and could only rely on his phone to take pictures of her for keepsake.
Zhang Hao found a relatively stable spot, set up the phone stand, and switched the cara to countdown mode.
He walked quickly to He Qianhui’s side, joined hands with her, embraced, and took a selfie.
The yaks behind them leisurely grazed, the scenery embracing them between heaven and earth.
Right then, curiously or deliberately, one of the Yaks noticed the two of them and ambled over to the phone, staying there for a long ti, unwilling to leave.
The yak was big, and Zhang Hao didn’t dare to approach it rashly, attempting instead to mimic a cow’s call to shoo it away.
Fortunately, this yak had a good temper and obediently ambled away under Zhang Hao’s coaxing.
Checking the photos on the phone, they seed quite good.
"It turns out my skills aren’t bad. If I don’t remain a doctor, I could take photos for you exclusively."
He Qianhui looked at the photo and laughed with satisfaction: "Good, from now on, you’ll take my photos."
After seeing the sights, Zhang Hao continued driving with He Qianhui, venturing further.
Although the landscape was similar, the vast sky and distant scenes made one feel their spirit broaden with just a glance.
When they stopped the car, He Qianhui was about to get out for a walk, but Zhang Hao held her hand.
"Wait a little longer before getting out."
After speaking, he got out of the car first, opened the rear door, and folded down the back seat.
The car was naturally large, so the space in the back wasn’t small at all, and with the seat folded down, it beca like a small bed.
As soon as He Qianhui saw this, only one thought ca to her mind, and that was to run away as fast as possible!
And to not let Zhang Hao catch up, because if he did, she would be in trouble.
This place was a high altitude area; intense physical activities weren’t advisable.
But her steps to escape could also be considered physical exercise.
Fortunately, both of them had already acclimatized to the environnt here in advance.
Running a few steps wouldn’t cause too serious a problem.
Moreover, Zhang Hao was a doctor, and with him around, there wouldn’t be any danger.
She had barely taken a few steps before Zhang Hao caught up with her and wrapped his arms around He Qianhui’s waist.
"Why are you running? Don’t tell you actually think you can escape from the palm of my hand," he said.
He Qianhui, firmly held, began to struggle fiercely at this mont.
"Let go, let go! I don’t want to do this in the car..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Hao simply hoisted her over his shoulder.
Returning to the car, he put He Qianhui on the back seat.
Zhang Hao, leaning against the car door, was panting, sweat even beading on his forehead.
Seeing how hard he was working, He Qianhui moved to help wipe it away.
As her fingertips wiped off a droplet of sweat, He Qianhui, as if possessed, placed her finger to her lips and gently licked it; the sweat was salty.
This casual gesture was extrely seductive in the eyes of Zhang Hao.
The next second, He Qianhui said with a smile, "Look, in the end, you’re the one who couldn’t hold back and gave in first."
Zhang Hao suddenly pounced with a growl, and before He Qianhui could react, he had already thrown himself onto her.
"If I’m to be a dog, I’ll be your dog; it’s not a loss," he said.
He Qianhui held Zhang Hao tightly, feeling the energy radiating from his body.
"We’re on a high plateau; we really shouldn’t engage in vigorous activities. If we get altitude sickness, we’ll have to find a hospital, and it could even be life-threatening if severe," she said.
But in that mont, Zhang Hao wasn’t listening to He Qianhui’s advice.
Seeing that her dress had two straps, he took hold of each with his left and right hands and yanked them downward.
The dress featured a small backless design, and to look good in it, He Qianhui hadn’t worn a bra.
She had only taken so precautions to prevent anything from protruding in the front.
But this made it all the more convenient for Zhang Hao: "There’s no one here, so it’s okay if I go slow," he said.
As soon as he said there was no one around, an SUV sped past, startling He Qianhui into sitting up quickly and adjusting her clothes.
"Stop it, you didn’t touch in the hotel, but now in this desolate place, you can’t hold yourself back. I really don’t know what’s going through your mind," she said.
Watching the car gradually disappear from view, Zhang Hao closed the car door.
When he had rented the car, he had already anticipated this situation, so he had discussed it in advance with the rental company’s boss.
He asked if they could apply a film to the car windows to ensure that passersby couldn’t see anything happening inside even if they pressed their faces against the glass.
The rental boss seed to understand Zhang Hao’s intentions all too well and readily agreed to do it as requested.
After securing the car door, Zhang Hao was like a leopard ready to pounce, and the He Qianhui beneath him was his prey.
Prey had to be eaten imdiately; if not attained, one would starve, and he had been starving for too long these past days.
"Let’s give it a try, and if it doesn’t work out, we can think of sothing else," he said.
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