Chapter 878： Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (5)

Feng Jingzhi silently ordered a wax for his sister.

Jian Chen glanced at Feng Jingzhi's expression and raised his eyebrows: "What's your expression like? Your lord won't eat your sister."

Feng Jingzhi: "But what does he mean by taking my sister away like this?"

Jian Chen put his arm on Feng Jingzhi's shoulder and said earnestly, "Young Master Feng, don't worry about it. When you wake up, your sister will definitely appear in front of you alive again."

Feng Jingzhi removed Jian Chen's hand in disgust, glanced at the direction Ye Jue was holding Feng Qian away, sighed, and then turned to leave.

here.

The handsome man was holding a girl in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were all cold, and his whole body exuded the breath of strangers, revealing an indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.

Ye Jue walked to a low-key extended luxury car with Feng Qian in his arms.

A bodyguard has already opened the car door for him in advance.

These bodyguards are all well-trained, even if they saw Ye Jue holding a woman in his arms, their expressions did not change at all.

Ye Jue bent down slightly and carried the girl into the car.

He took Feng Qian to the last row.

When sitting in the seat, he paused for a moment, as if thinking about what to do with the girl in his arms.

Not knowing what he thought of, he snorted coldly and threw the girl in his arms onto the seat next to him without pity.

The man's long legs crossed, leaning casually on the saddle, his articulated hands clasped in a slack posture.

The wind that was thrown on the seat was shallow, and his forehead hit the soft seat.

She moved slightly, and accidentally knocked her forehead against the car door.

With a slight thud, Feng Qian frowned and opened his eyes in a daze.

She was curled up on the seat at the moment, her ball head was loose, and a few strands of soft and messy hair were attached to her forehead.

She half-opened her eyes and saw the man beside her who was staring straight ahead.

From her angle, only the profile of the man could be seen.

The man has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. From the side, the tail of his eyes rises slightly, but because of the cold aura, he does not appear coquettish. The dense eyelashes have distinct roots, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin red lips are pressed into a line. .

Feng Qian blinked.

The slight pain of being hit on the forehead was temporarily forgotten by her.

There was only one thought in the girl's heart at this time: His Highness, he is so beautiful.

She hasn't sobered up yet, she is still drunk, alcohol stimulates the nerves of the brain, and her movements and behaviors are completely without brain thinking.

Feng Qian sat up slowly, tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him for a while.

Ye Jue was stared at by the girl like this, and he frowned slightly.

After that, the girl knelt on the seat, leaned over, and hugged the man's neck again.

After hugging, Feng Qian blinked, and the fine eyelashes fanned up and down like a small fan for a while.

Ye Jue's body froze slightly.

Feng Qian seemed to be tired from looking at it, and lay softly on Ye Jue's shoulders, but her little hands still tightly wrapped around the other's neck.

Her chin rested on his shoulder, her head tilted weakly, and her soft lips brushed against the man's snow-white neck inadvertently.

The person who has been expressionless and let the girl play tricks, his eyes flickered slightly.

He tilted his head, and the girl lying on his shoulder closed her eyes reluctantly, sleeping soundly.

After a pause, his mind moved slightly, and he took the girl's hand around her neck.

The fingertips moved down and landed under the girl's armpit.

Ye Jue exerted a little force and held the girl in front of her, pinching her hands under her armpits, as if holding a child.

Feng Qian's head almost hit the roof of the car, and the sudden feeling of being in the air caused her to open her eyes in a daze.