Jiang Sui was so frightened that he quickly took his hand from Huo Linxi's control.
She buried her face in the pillow.
"I'm going to bed!"
The man sat beside her and teased her with interest. He leaned down and put his chest on Jiang's back, completely encircling the petite woman into his arms.
His kiss fell on Jiang's cold hair and pecked her lovely ears, warming her ears and cheeks gradually.
Jiang's voice was soft like marshmallow.
"Don't you want me to sleep well!"
Huo Linxi smiled deeply: "I want to sleep with you."
Private planes shuttle through the sea of clouds like a fish swimming wantonly in the blue.
At the moment, in the underground parking lot of Paris International Airport, Mrs. Jinwei took Duke Chris's hand and went out of the elevator.
There were many guards standing in the parking lot. When Princess Mary was about to get on the bus, she caught a glimpse of Mrs. Jinwei coming towards her.
The imperial concubine greeted Mrs. Jinwei with a warm smile.
"It's said that Chris took a lot of effort to invite the boundless doctor to treat you. No wonder Jinwei's face is much better than before.
Look at the makeup on your face. It's not as thick as before. "
Mrs. Jinwei smiled. She and Princess Mary have never dealt with each other. Their gratitude and resentment can involve things more than 20 years ago.
Now as long as they see the above, they have to sneer at each other.
"Please bother the imperial concubine and keep my illness in mind. After the boundless miracle doctor cured my head disease, he also prescribed me beauty medicine. Now I am naturally more young and beautiful than before ~"
Mrs. Jinwei said proudly, and Princess Mary laughed.
"Jin Wei, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Just lie down in bed and have a rest. Don't jump around if you have nothing to do.
You and Chris came to the airport today and made a special trip to see them off. Isn't that adding a burden to others?
I heard that every year is married, and Chris should learn to stop.
Will anyone marry again like you, Jinwei? "
Princess Mary thought that the people from the Duke's house came to see them off. It was Duke Chris who held on to Jiang.
Jiang Sui is the woman of her little master. Princess Mary naturally doesn't want to see that the Duke's house has an attempt on Jiang Sui.
Chris's face was slightly cold. He was about to speak and defend his mother. Mrs. Jinwei smiled.
"Like me, many people remarry. She is still young. Maybe she will understand in three or five years.
There are many good men in the world. Her current husband is not the best one. "
"Jinwei, you are wrong. The husband chosen by years is the best one in the world.
She doesn't like Chris. Your Duke's house still died early! "
Mrs. Jinwei argued with the imperial concubine, "how can you be sure that your current husband is the best?"
Princess Mary smiled proudly, "because I've seen ~"
She turned and got into the carriage, sat on the sofa and smiled at Mrs. Jinwei:
"It's said that Chris and the old Baron gave a large pure gold statue year after year! Ha ha ha ha! It's too earthy to give gold to other girls in both China and f countries!
Chris, you'll never catch up with others in your life! "
Princess Mary rushed to the two people standing outside and waved. The Royal motorcade left in order.
Mrs. Jinwei took a deep breath and looked coldly at her son.
"Did you build a golden body for Sui Sui?" she didn't know it at all.
Chris only said, "I checked the information. Plastic gold body is the highest courtesy in China!"
Mrs. Jinwei's white eyes were turning up. She raised her hand and finally resisted the impulse to punch her son on the forehead.
"Do you know who people will sculpt gold bodies in the tradition of China?"