Chapter 793: The Young Marshal's Gift to Love [22]
Zhong Qing was so frightened that she almost cried out. Hasn't he left yet? She pressed against the door tightly, fearing that he would come in.
Yi Jian pushed the door and found that she had locked the door from the inside. He originally planned to go in, but after thinking about it, as if he understood that she was shy, he gave up the idea and just stood outside the door.
, facing inside, with a somewhat elegant tone: "What did you just say...?"
Obviously he was not by her side, but she felt like he was watching her affectionately, looking at her narrowly, with a hint of joking.
Yi Jian didn't see the sound coming from inside for a long time, so he spoke again and called her name: "Zhongqing... Zhongqing?"
When Zhong Qing heard his voice, she came back to her senses and quickly replied: "Ah?"
Then she stretched out her hand, patted her hot cheek, shook her head, and forced herself to calm down.
"What happened?"
"Didn't you hear what your husband said just now?" Yi Jian's voice sounded like she was in a good mood. She slowly looked at the door panel with her fingers, three times in a rhythm, which sounded like a confession, "I love you."
, "I love you", and the sound of her heartbeat, all coincided with each other: "Then, husband, let me repeat it to you... I mean, what did you say just now? My husband is deaf, no
Listen clearly."
Didn't he hear it?
She felt a little bit regretful in her heart.
What I just said was very clear.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say it a second time, but she said: "I..."
She no longer had the courage to say anything. She looked left and right, and then changed her words: "Young Marshal... I said, you go back and have a good rest."
"That's it?" Yi Jian sighed, as if with a bit of regret, and then added silently: "My wife, too, take a good rest. If you don't get a good rest, your husband will feel bad for you."
It was as if he was addicted to it, and he shouted like a girl every time, and he shouted smoothly.
Zhong Qing nodded quickly: "I understand... Young Marshal, please walk slowly."
"Oh." Yi Jian responded, but his emotion could not be heard.
Zhong Qing didn't know what was going on, but she felt a little heartbroken. After waiting for a while, there was no sound from outside. She thought he had left, so she subconsciously tried to say: "Young Marshal... Young Master
