Zhong Qing smiled reluctantly. In fact, she didn't want to speak at all. Just standing like this, she felt like she might faint at any time. She endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "Young Marshal,
Zhongqing retreated……..”
When I said this sentence for the first time, I still felt a bit shy and uneasy.
But after doing this a few times, I got used to it.
It seemed to be the closing words after every ending between them.
Every time he heard her words, he remained silent. At first she would wait for a while, but later, she seemed to understand that his silence meant permission, so after saying such words, she bent slightly, and
Turned around and left.
After she finished speaking today, she turned to leave as usual.
Who knew that Yi Jian also stood up and walked outside.
She walked down the stairs with her head lowered, taking every step very hard and cautiously, as if she was afraid of accidentally rolling down due to her weak legs.
She walked very slowly, which showed how much pain her body was feeling.
Yi Jian was not in a hurry, just two or three steps behind her, and just kept walking.
When Xu Ang saw the two people coming down together, he immediately understood what the young marshal meant. He quickly stepped forward, stood respectfully in front of Yi Jian, and asked in a low voice: "Young marshal, do you want to prepare a car?"
Yi Jian didn't say anything, but glanced at Zhong Qing, who was walking hard in front of her, and said, "Okay."
Xu Ang looked at Yi Jian and nodded, turned his head, and first glanced at Zhongqing respectfully. He didn't know why, but he was extra busy tonight and had a lot to do.
"Miss Zhong, please wait a moment before you leave. I'll start the car. The young marshal happens to be out and take you for a ride."
After saying that, Xu Ang turned around and went out, causing a car fire.
"No need..." Zhong Qing was afraid of being discovered, so she subconsciously refused.
It's better to be cautious about these things.
There seemed to be a cold current passing through the air.
The words of love stopped midway through the words.
She smiled reluctantly, glanced at the young marshal next to her, and explained, "I can go back by myself."
Seeing her like this, Yi Jian's face turned gloomy, "It's up to you!"
After saying that, he gave Zhong Qing a cold look.
Zhong Qing's heart skipped a beat, she pursed her lips and stood there, neither moving forward nor retreating.
Xu Ang happened to come in, and seeing the two people in such a posture, he quickly came out to smooth things over.