Chapter 878 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (5)

Feng Jingzhi silently lit a piece of wax for her sister.

Jian Chen caught a glimpse of Feng Jingzhi's expression and raised his eyebrows: "What kind of expression is that? Sir, you won't eat your sister."

Feng Jingzhi: "But what does he mean by taking my sister away like this?"

Jian Chen put his arm on Feng Jingzhi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young Master Feng, don't worry about it. When you wake up, your sister will definitely appear in front of you again alive and kicking."

Feng Jingzhi pushed Jian Chen's hand away in disgust, glanced at the direction Ye Jue was leaving with Feng Qian in his arms, sighed, and then turned to leave.

here.

A handsome man is holding a girl in his arms. His brows and eyes are full of coldness, and his whole body exudes an aura of not getting close to strangers, revealing an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Ye Jue walked to a low-key stretched luxury car with Feng Qian in his arms.

A bodyguard has already opened the door for him in advance.

These bodyguards were all well-trained, even when they saw Ye Jue hugging a woman in his arms, their expressions did not change at all, their expressions were expressionless and cold like an emotionless robot.

Ye Jue bent slightly and carried the girl into the car.

He took Feng Qian to the last row.

When he sat in his seat, he paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the girl in his arms.

He didn't know what he thought of, he snorted coldly, and threw the girl in his arms onto the car seat next to him without mercy.

The man's long legs were crossed, leaning casually on the car seat, his bony hands were crossed, and his posture was lazy.

Feng Qian, who was thrown on the car seat, hit the soft car seat with his forehead.

She moved slightly, and accidentally knocked on the car door with her forehead.

With a slight bang, Feng Qian frowned, and opened his eyes in a daze.

She is curled up on the car seat at the moment, with a loose ball head and a few strands of soft and messy hair sticking to her forehead.

She half-opened her eyes, and saw the man next to her looking straight ahead.

From her perspective, only the man's profile could be seen.

The man has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Viewed from the side, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, but they are not coquettish because of the cold aura. His curly eyelashes are well defined, the bridge of his nose is high, and his thin crimson lips are pursed into a line. .

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

The slight pain of being hit on the forehead was temporarily forgotten by her.

At this moment, the girl had only one thought in her mind: Your Highness, he is so pretty.

She is still not sober at the moment, she is still drunk, alcohol stimulates the nerves of the brain, and her actions and behaviors are completely without brain thinking.

Feng Qian sat up slowly, tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him for a while.

When Ye Jue was stared at by the girl like this, he frowned slightly.

After that, the girl half-kneeled on the car seat, leaned over, and hugged the man's neck again.

After hugging her, Feng Qian blinked her eyes, and her fine eyelashes fluttered up and down like a small fan.

Ye Jue froze slightly.

Feng Qian seemed to be tired from watching, and lay limply on Ye Jue's shoulder, but his little hands still hugged Ye Jue's neck tightly.

She pressed her chin against his shoulder, tilted her head weakly, and her soft lips brushed against the man's white neck inadvertently.

The eyes of the man who had been letting the girl mess around with an expressionless face flickered slightly.

He tilted his head, and the girl lying on his shoulder closed her eyes carelessly, sleeping soundly.

After a pause, his mind moved slightly, and he pushed away the girl's arms around her neck.

The fingertips moved down and landed under the girl's armpits.

With a little force, Ye Jue hugged the girl in front of him, pinching her armpits with both hands, like holding a child.

Feng Qian's head almost hit the roof of the car, and the sudden sense of suspension made her open her eyes in a daze.