Chapter 895： Second gift 1

But her hand was stiff again.

The action of **** turned into a close-up of clothes.

"I'm leaving now, goodbye."

Hearing her sweet voice, Fang Jiming turned his eyes back.

Nodding to her, "Goodbye."

Then just watching, Wang Jiaohua walked towards the other man.

Meng Xing kindly helped Wang Jiaohua open the door of the passenger seat.

Wang Jiaohua looked up, wondering what she said to him.

The silhouette of the light fell in her bright eyes, like broken diamonds, extremely bright.

When Wang Jiaohua stooped into the car, Meng Xing raised his hand and carefully protected the top of her head to prevent her from touching it.

It wasn't until Meng Xing and Wang Jiaohua's car left that Fang Jiming withdrew his faint gaze.

He got in the car without saying a word.

The driver found that the young master tonight was obviously in a lot of depression.

Could it be that something happened at the banquet that upset the young master?

When I first came, I was in a good mood.

Of course, he was just wondering in his heart, and he didn't dare to really ask.

Fang Jiming tilted his head, watching the scenery outside quickly receding, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Right index finger, gently stroking thumb.

Just when I put on her coat, my thumb accidentally touched the skin on Wang Jiaohua's shoulder.

Her temperature seemed to remain above.

After getting into the car, Wang Jiaohua took off Fang Jiming's coat first, and then fastened her seat belt.

She folded his clothes neatly and put them on her knees.

Stroking gently.

A quiet smile hung at the corner of his mouth, and happiness reflected in his eyes.

The corner of Meng Xing's eyes suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, and he asked, "Is the person you like just now?"

"Yeah." Wang Jiaohua responded.

Then his head lowered, with a bit of shame.

Meng Xing drove preoccupiedly.

And Wang Jiaohua was immersed in her own world and did not speak, so the atmosphere in the car was dull.

In contrast, Ling Weifeng is much busier.

As soon as the banquet was over, Prince Gu grabbed her to leave, threw it into his car, and took the people away.

"Prince Xi Gu, what are you doing!"

"I will send you back."

"No, I came with my parents, just go back with them."

Otherwise, he would send her off to Ling's house and return to the Xi imperial family. In this way, he estimated that it would take one or two o'clock in the morning to sleep.

Because Dihao Hotel is relatively close to Xi Royal.

It's strange that Prince Xi Gu Ken listened to her!

Hurry back all the way, just for tonight!

How could he let her go home!

While driving, Prince Xi took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Han Ling.

"Auntie, I just came back. There are a lot of things. Xiaofeng will help me tonight and may not go back to Ling's house."

Han Ling, who had just gotten into the car, also received a text message.

Smile from ear to ear.

She was originally afraid that Prince Xi Gu went abroad for so long, would she change her heart to Ling Weifeng.

It now appears that everything is fine.

So she replied a text message very boldly, "It's okay, it doesn't matter how long I haven't come back."

Seeing her smiling so happily, Ling Yiyong stretched his head to read her message.

Frowning, "Why does my son always run to the Xi imperial family and don't go home at night? Isn't it good?"

Han Ling's face suddenly sank, "What's wrong, I think it's very good. A good relationship with Agu will be beneficial to Xiaofeng in the future."

Seeing that his wife was about to get angry, Ling Yiyong immediately agreed, "I'll just talk about it. Of course, I also hope that my son will get closer to Master Xi Huang."