He carried her on his back and walked past under the eyes of so many people who were surprised or envious.
Some foreigners were even very open-minded, but they whistled and winked at them.
Zhong Qing blushed, but Yi Jian's complexion did not change.
That's the kind of man he is.
Just do what you want to do and never care about other people's opinions.
And she is such a woman.
Being firmly bound by the world, guarding the eyes of the world, and worrying too much.
After getting in the car, Zhong Qing was really tired. She leaned tiredly on the car seat and squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to rest.
Yi Jian said nothing, started the car and drove slowly.
Zhong Qing fell asleep unknowingly, and when she woke up again, she found that this was not the Yi family at all.
It is a house, extremely luxurious, and it is a hotel near mountains and rivers.
There are mountains on the back, and when you open the window on the side, there is running water.
It's like a world isolated from the rest of the world.
"Are you awake?" Zhong Qing turned her head and saw Yi Jian opening the door and standing there.
She was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Yi Jian waving to her, she hesitated for a while before following him.
Yi Jian led her through the hall and walked into a room on the right. It was already dark now, and there were no lights on inside. The light was very dark, but there were colorful candles on the table, giving off a little light.
Zhong Qing walked into the darkness and discovered that under those candles, there was a pink cake.
Zhong Qing was stunned. She was really surprised. She frowned involuntarily and looked at the eight words on the cake in a daze.
Happy birthday to the Yi family!
She calculated the time carefully.
April seventeenth.
It is indeed her birthday.
But she completely forgot about it.
"Do you like it?"
Yi Jian lowered her head, and the clear breath swept through her body.
She turned around slowly and looked at Yi Jian's eyes. She was shocked at first, and then turned into shock.
She thought, what could she hide from him?
Fog slowly gathered in her eyes.
There was silence in Yi Jian's bottomless eyes, watching her quietly, and her figure was reflected.
"Do you like it?"
He asked repeatedly, his tone was so pleasant that her heart skipped a beat.
She could no longer hold back a tear from the corner of her eye, and slowly fell.