Chapter 879 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (6)

Immediately afterwards, the man in front of him exerted a little force, allowing the girl to straddle his lap.

Feng Qian was originally wearing a knee-length tube top dress, but this straddling posture caused the skirt to move up, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and long slender legs.

Ye Jue lowered his eyes slightly, and when his sight touched the girl's snow-colored skin exposed in the air, his eyes flickered slightly, and his beautiful peach eyes also narrowed, his sight was full of danger.

Feng Qian was so drunk that even with his eyes half-opened, he didn't have much consciousness.

Being hugged like this, and then straddling her legs, she didn't respond at all.

The familiar aura of His Highness made her feel at ease, so that she completely let go of her guard.

The girl half-opened her eyes, the tails of her eyes were red, and her dazed appearance looked pitiful and cute.

Ye Jue paused, his eyes fell on the end of the girl's eyes, he slowly raised one hand, and gently stroked the reddened end of the girl's eyes with his fingertips.

Feng Qian was dumbfounded, allowing the other party to move.

And because he was too dizzy and sleepy, he fell into Ye Jue's arms.

The little girl rubbed her head slightly, found a comfortable position, and held Ye Jue's suit tightly in her palm with her fingers.

Not long after, he fell asleep again in a daze.

Ye Jue's fingertips were hanging in the air. After maintaining this posture for a long time, he slowly retracted his hand.

His fingertips rested casually on the girl's back.

The car drove quietly.

As if thinking of something, he picked up the blanket on the car seat and gently covered the girl's body, covering her exposed skin in the air.

The bodyguard driving the car asked after a long time, "My lord, are you going back to the old house?"

Ye Jue lowered his eyes coldly, and his voice was cold: "I won't return."

"yes."

After the bodyguard responded, he turned the steering wheel to change direction.

…

After Feng Qian woke up again, it was already daytime.

The sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, a little dazzling.

"Hiss~"

Feng Qian frowned, now he is awake, but his head is still dizzy and still hurts.

She raised her hand slightly, and the slight sound of the chains rubbing against each other made her a little confused.

Feng Qian raised his wrist.

Several slender silver chains were wrapped around her wrists. The silver chains were attached to her wrists, and the temperature was slightly cool.

Feng Qian looked along the silver chain. The end of the chain was connected to the end of the bed and was fixed.

Feng Qian's face was full of confusion.

Looking around the surrounding environment, the color of the room is cold, and the sunlight makes the room a little warmer.

Feng Qian sat up from the bed.

The clothes on her body were also changed, and the tube top dress became a pure white dress.

The shoulders are exposed in the air, and the beautiful collarbone is indistinct.

She remembered... Wasn't she at a banquet?

How did you come here after waking up?

The environment and decoration in the room doesn't look like a hotel room.

Could it be...she was sent home?

Then, Feng Qian looked down at the silver chain on his wrist, what the hell is this thing?

After a while, Feng Qian decided to receive the memory of the original owner first.

The original owner was the second lady of the Feng family.

The Feng family is a prominent family in Huaguo, and it is also one of the best in the country.

The original owner has an older brother named Feng Jingzhi.

For several generations of the Feng family, only the original owner was a girl, so the original owner has always been favored by the elders and elder brother.

The original owner was not too pampered, but she was a bit of a young lady occasionally. After all, she was a daughter of a rich family, and she was well-bred.