Ji Xuehao was downstairs and was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice message.

He wanted to get close to her before, but she avoided it several times.

Now he suddenly came out and took the initiative to meet him. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Dad."

The young man looked at Ji Qingchen with clear and moist eyes, and Ji Qingchen gave him an encouraging look: "Go, it's a blessing, it's not a disaster, it's a disaster."

His Majesty’s father and daughter were alone in the room just now, and no one knew what he had talked about.

And Qingyu responded in the past and the next, obviously what His Majesty meant.

Therefore, Qingyu should have wanted to avoid Ji Xuehao, but now, no one knows whether to break up completely or not.

Qingrong also understood this truth, looked at Ji Xuehao and said, "Go, a man is a real man, be brave. Anyway, he will always have to face it with a knife raised and a knife shrank."

Think about it and curled his lips: "It didn't happen to you, it's as simple as that!"

Shut up.

He knew that he had offended her in the corridor just now by scolding her inability to get married, so this kind of verbal war is still between women. He shut up and the two of them would not be able to argue and the world would be purified!

Ji Xuehao took a deep breath, and after he stood up, his mind was filled with Tai Chi. The master taught him how to control his breathing nervously, so he tried it and walked up the stairs.

When Ji Xuehao was walking on the corridor, he saw Qingyu standing at the door of his suite.

She didn't go in, and her childish little face couldn't tell the emotion.

At this moment, for Ji Xuehao, no breathing method is effective.

He came to Qingyu with an expressionless face, staring at her while observing her emotions at the moment.

The red and swollen eyes seemed to be getting better, but they were still wet, which made people feel distressed. The little face was crystal clear, perhaps moisturized by tears.

The glory on the corridor was set off, and a few tears were still visible. Seeing that Ji Xuehao raised his eyebrows, he choked in his throat when he said hello. He opened the door with one hand and naturally pulled her hand with the other, and entered the suite.

During the process, Qingyu did not struggle, which made Ji Xuehao feel halfway through his heart, but he did not dare to slack off completely.

He led Qingyu all the way to his bathroom. The mirror in front of the toilet was big. Qingyu looked at his messy hair, a little embarrassed, and quickly lowered his little face.

I was upset, why didn’t my father remind myself?

When Ji Xuehao saw her annoyed look, a smile like spring snow melted from the corner of her mouth, she put hot water, wet her with his towel, and said like a child: "Touch up my little face!"

Qingyu was led by Bella. I don’t know how many times Bella has said such sentences to her.

He poked his neck forward reflexively, Ji Xuehao picked up the clean warm water and patted it gently on her face, then wiped it clean with a towel.

There was also a bottle of milk body lotion on his rack, so he took the one to help Qingyu on his forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin to dip it a little, and then carefully applied it to her.

Qingyu closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled gently.

I always remember the fact that my father helped her analyze: Ji Xuehao kept her in his heart, very seriously.

Feeling his gentle treatment of himself, Qingyu's eyelashes couldn't help feeling a little wet.

Ji Xuehao helped her to wipe the fragrance, looked down at her little face seriously, and looked at the wetness on her eyelashes, and felt a little panicked for a moment: "Qingyu, come and talk to me. If it's a breakup, don't say it. It's not easy for you to say it, and it's not easy for me to hear it. OK?"

Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes, she looked at him and opened her mouth: "You want to break up with me?"

She didn't come to break up with him, she wet her eyes sadly because she was moved by him.

"No!" Ji Xuehao first pressed her shoulders, afraid that she would run away, and then said seriously: "I won't break up with you! But, what are you doing when you come to me?"

The boy's pupils reflected the brilliance of happiness and tension coexisting, and the whole world was splendid like fireworks.

Especially when he was nervous, Qingyu was excited.

He seemed to have amnesia, and he didn't remember what he had made today, he didn't remember how she was trafficked when she was a child, or did he not care at all?

She looked carefully and said, "Ji Xuehao, you are so beautiful. You said, will I look as good as you when I grow up? Otherwise, how can I be worthy of you?"

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea.

Unexpectedly, she was only 1 year old, and Qingyu's thinking has already jumped so much. Ji Xuehao has always been very good at science, but she can't keep up with her thinking: "Well, why are you not good-looking? It's said that girls change in age, and you are already so beautiful now that you are out of tune. When you grow up, you will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world."

With a gentle smile and his eyes drowningly guided her: "Qingyu, what are you going to say to me?"

Qingyu was so happy that he was praised by him that he was secretly happy. When he heard his questions, his thoughts were regained.

Ji Xuehao took her to the bedroom and took her to sit beside the bed. He went to get the soda, opened it and gave Qingyu a bottle, and sat on the bay window and held a bottle.

The two met face to face, and he waited for the following: "Tell me."

Qingyu took two sips of soda and said reluctantly: "I want to take you away. Because my father said that he would take us back to the palace tomorrow."

Ji Xuehao thought for a while, they were going back, and he expected this.

But the little girl said that she wanted to take him away, which he didn't expect. He understood that this was her own idea, because the palace was very cautious and everything must be justified.

It is obviously inappropriate for him to live in the palace like this.

Qingyu said again: "Father said, you were very nervous about me before, but I ignored you, which hurts people. So he asked me to say goodbye to you. The father also said, "You love me, I like you, but I asked my father what I want to do with you in the future. The father said, this is something I need to discuss with you, and he doesn't know the answer."

She was a little honest and said everything at once.

In fact, she was also very nervous and reluctant to leave.

So, as she said that, her little head lowered. When she thought about finally meeting, she was about to part with her, but she was about to part in just two days. Qingyu felt uncomfortable.

Ji Xuehao understood.

He stared at her seriously, suddenly stood up, and walked towards her step by step.

A tall shadow rushed towards her with a snow lotus-like breath, and Qingyu's chin was gently pinched and raised by a slender and beautiful hand.

He stared into her wet obsidian eyes, bowed his head, approaching her little by little.
Chapter completed!