When Yuxiang saw the car, as if she saw hope, she broke free from the hands of those people and climbed towards the young marshal's car.
She crawled over. She was so frightened that she didn't even have the strength to stand up. Her whole body seemed to be paralyzed. With tears in her eyes, she crawled to the front of the car bit by bit.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and tears suddenly fell down.
No one in the group made any move or made any sound. They all stared at the young marshal's car.
All he saw was Yi Jian opening the door, dressed in a white suit, elegant and calm, charming people's eyes, with a calm and calm expression, ruthless and desireless.
He got out of the car and didn't even glance at Yuxiang lying on the ground. Instead, he walked half a circle around the car, opened the car door, and stretched out his hand. Then everyone saw a pair of white little hands, slowly
Putting it into the hands of the young marshal, a pair of black high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, and then the light green cheongsam hung down, and the snow-white calves could be vaguely seen.
Yi Jian's eyes never glanced at the people here, but always locked tightly on the people in the car.
His eyes didn't even tremble, and he stared at the person who got off the car with his eyes. That kind of gaze didn't look like eyes, but rather... his heart.
All the female relatives lost control of their hearts at that moment.
They have never seen a man, and just one look in his eyes made them feel the deep love.
Presumably... Yuxiang saw such a look in her eyes and wholeheartedly believed that the young commander liked her.
Anyone would think that the young commander likes him.
But Zhong Qing didn't know what Yi Jian was doing by bringing him here. He said he was giving him a big gift, but what kind of gift could he give here?
She hesitated in her heart, but still had a peaceful smile on her face. Looking at Yi Jian's leisurely and calm look, her heart suddenly beat twice, and then she took two steps forward. The young commander stretched out his hand and closed the door.
car door.
Yuxiang was lying there, and then she opened her mouth and shouted softly: "Young Marshal...are you here to take Yuxiang away? Right? Young Marshal?"
Only then did Zhong Qing realize that there was another person lying down below, who happened to be the person who was in the Young Marshal's room last night. Her expression changed slightly, and she became increasingly confused about what the Young Marshal was going to do.
