Chapter 898 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (25)
Feng Qian continued: "I know... know that he is very busy, I... I can't... have... a complete family like other children."
"Well, girl, don't be too sad. It's okay. You are so cute. Many people must like you."
The girl cried more fiercely, tears streaming down her face.
The little girl hiccupped and opened her mouth: "Later...later, I met His Highness...he seemed to like...like me. I...I seemed to...hiccup...like him too."
"It's a good thing. Someone likes you and cares about you."
But the uncle thinks this little girl's name is a bit strange.
Left for your lord, right for your highness.
Make it look like ancient times.
The uncle had already imagined a scene in his mind, the little girl was adopted by the adults who were officials since she was a child, and later she met His Highness in the palace, and the two fell in love...
Well, the uncle thinks his imagination can give full marks.
The little girl nodded heavily.
"Um."
"I... I'm very... happy."
"I... I don't know... I don't know why, I really like... I really like him... His fragments... I also... I like it very much, I just want to... hiccup... pamper..."
Although the uncle didn't know what the little girl was talking about, he felt that the little girl was very affectionate, so he comforted him: "It's a good thing to like it, doesn't he like you too?"
With a strong nasal voice, Feng Qian nodded drunkenly.
"Yeah. But... this time...hiccup... a bit too much, he... bullied... bullied me, I'm so... so angry."
The little girl burst into tears, her little mouth was deflated, and she felt aggrieved.
The uncle looked at the situation and said, "Girl, does he often bully you?"
"often?"
The girl tilted her head, as if she was thinking seriously.
Finally, she shook her head.
"He usually... hiccups... treats me very well, just now... Actually, I don't blame him. I'm just a little... woo, wronged."
The uncle had a gentle smile on his face, "Look, isn't that right? It's normal to have a little friction between boyfriend and girlfriend. Girl, don't be too sad. Where is your home? Uncle will take you home."
Feng Qian paused, and climbed unsteadily into the uncle's car.
The uncle also got into the car and fastened his seat belt.
He reminded: "Girl fasten your seat belt."
"oh."
Feng Qian obediently responded, lowered her head, and looked around for the seat belt.
It seems that there are many...
She grabbed for a long time before she caught one.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at the palm of her hand in doubt.
Didn't she only catch one?
Why are there so many in my hand, one, two, three... well, so many.
The girl shook her head, but she couldn't buckle up her seat belt anyway, and then she simply twisted it around indiscriminately and tied an ugly knot.
The uncle glanced at Feng Qian through the rearview mirror, and saw the girl sitting obediently, with a sluggish face, her eyes were red from crying.
While driving the car, he asked, "Girl, tell me your home address."
"My address?"
Feng Qian frowned, and finally reported the address of Yejue's private villa intermittently.
Afterwards, the girl collapsed on the car seat heartlessly and fell asleep.
After the uncle sent Feng Qian to Yejue's private villa, the car was stopped by the fully armed bodyguards before the car drove into the gate, and the uncle was taken aback.
But after thinking about it, the little girl said before that the person who adopted her was an adult, so she might be a soldier.
The uncle got out of the car and told the bodyguard that he was taking a little girl home.
The bodyguard glanced at the sleeping girl from the car window, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call.