Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness Is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 894 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (Twenty One)

Feng Qian felt that it was really difficult to turn over the history of the original owner liking Jian Si.

She managed to convince Xia Shu that she didn't like Jian Si, and now she had to face the fragments again.

The wind is light and the head is strong.

Ye Jue pressed her down, his eyes were dark and deep, Feng Qian felt a lot of pressure for no reason.

The little girl swallowed her saliva and said, "I don't like Jian Si."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the girl quietly, his fingers slid down to the girl's waist.

He said, "Then who do you like?"

Although the answer is obvious, but Feng Qian wants to say, can I say that I like others?

Before she could answer, the person pressing him seemed to think of something again, and her voice became colder: "When you were drunk that day, call me Your Highness."

"Who is His Highness?"

Feng Qian: "!"

It's over.

Did she actually call His Highness Shard?

"That..." Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and grabbed the other party's clothes with his small hands, "There is no such thing as Your Highness, the person I like is you, only you."

In the latter words, the girl spoke seriously.

Only then did Ye Jue's expression soften a little.

He got up from the girl, and Feng Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

so close.

Finally fooled it.

Feng Qian straightened up and sat down, with an upright sitting posture.

Ye Jue glanced at the girl lightly, then casually folded his long legs.

He took out the bluetooth headset and put it on his ear.

It was probably on the phone, so Feng Qian didn't make a sound, and sat obediently.

If the waist is too straight, after a long time, it will be very tired.

Feng Qian relaxed, leaning on his back, with his head tilted, leaning against the car window.

The car drove very smoothly, and the slight vibration did not affect Feng Qian's sleep.

As soon as Ye Jue finished his call, he turned his head and saw this picture.

The girl curled up in a corner, her head resting between the car window and the car seat, and the slight vibration of the car made the girl's little head sway.

With her schoolbag in her arms, Feng Qian curled up in a corner to sleep, like a poor little boy.

Ye Jue's eyes flickered slightly, he pulled out the bluetooth headset, and approached Fengqian.

He tilted his head and lowered his eyes, passed his fingertips through the girl's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Feng Qian didn't wake up, after being pulled into his arms, he rubbed against Ye Jue's chest and continued to sleep, but still hugged his schoolbag tightly.

Ye Jue didn't move any more, he hugged the girl with one hand, and stared casually out of the window.

He stared blankly at the passing scenery.

After one hour.

underground auction house.

Feng Qian looked at his clothes uncertainly.

cheongsam?

Are you serious about letting her wear this?

Feng Qian looked down, paused slightly, pushed open the bathroom door and walked out with some hesitation.

Ye Jue sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at his phone. When he heard the sound, he put down his phone and looked up.

The girl's long hair, slightly curled, was pulled to one side and hung on her chest.

She was wearing a cheongsam with plain patterns embroidered on the white jade-colored fabric and cloud patterns embroidered on the neckline. A budding crabapple sprang up from the cuff, as if exuding a faint fragrance.

The elegant plain color matches the girl's complexion and temperament very well.

The hem of the cheongsam was slit, and as the girl walked, a pair of slender legs like porcelain were looming, very seductive and criminal.

Ye Jue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Qian is not used to wearing such clothes yet, and always feels a little awkward.

Afterwards, the Adam's apple of the person sitting on the bed rolled slightly, and he opened his lips and said softly, "Come here."

The magnetic voice was a little more hoarse and blurred, and even the pitch-black eyes were a little more dark and deep.

Some people said before that we still need to watch Qianqian wearing a cheongsam, so that's the arrangement.

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