Until the evening, Zhong Qing heard the sound of the car, and immediately went downstairs, hurriedly walked to the door, opened the door before the servant, and said softly to Yi Jian who got out of the car: "Young Marshal.
, are you back?"
Yi Jian stood by the door, slightly stunned, looking at Zhong Qing thoughtfully with her elegant eyes.
But she had never welcomed him back to her hometown like this. She stood far away by the car, looking at Zhong Zhong. She wore an emerald green cheongsam, which was very different from the previous style. The neckline was improved.
It is no longer densely covered, but has a teardrop-like hollow, which happens to fall from the junction of the collarbone to the chest. Her snow-white chest can be vaguely seen...
On her face, there was a smile that had faded away from the greenness of a girl. It was shallow, hiding a bit of surprise, and she leaned against the door enchantingly, with all the curves and plumpness of her body reflected vividly.
Yi Jian's eyes.
She just said a word and then did nothing or said anything. She just stood there quietly, but that posture, that charm, that temperament... revealed that it was full of temptation.
mean.
On the lake in her hometown, a gust of wind blew, blowing her hair away. She stretched out her hand and gently touched her hair. Inadvertently, a touch of Wu Mei flowed out. Such Wu Mei came from the bones of her body.
The Wu Mei exuding from inside...
She has always been good at acting. Whatever she plays, she looks like this. At this moment, she looks like a gorgeous young lady walking out of a romantic venue.
Yi Jian was stunned for a long time, looking at her, feeling a wave of indescribable touches in his heart... He just liked it so much, this feeling.
As soon as I returned to my hometown and got out of the car, I could smell her scent, and when I walked in, I could see her figure... But at this time, she went out to greet her, with an expression of surprise, shyness, and expectation... It really annoyed me
He likes it from the bottom of his heart.
He looked at her, with nobility and arrogance, and moved closer to her.
He talks a lot more recently, smiles a lot more, and the atmosphere in his hometown has become a lot lighter.
Everyone knows that it is because of Miss Zhong's presence.
The young marshal only talks to Miss Zhong, the young marshal only smiles at Miss Zhong, the young marshal only looks at Miss Zhong in a daze...
