Chapter 796: A Gift from the Young Marshal to Love [25]
Zhong Qing's face turned red again, and he deliberately choked her again! Her tone was a little annoyed: "Oh!"
He heard this tone, and the low laughter came again through the door panel.
Just listening to his laughter made her feel warm and soft in her heart.
So, is this what love feels like?
It was just like what the second sister said, it was so fascinating and sinking that she almost felt that she was so light that she couldn't find herself anywhere else.
Yi Jian stood outside the door, her eyes soft, as if she saw her face through the door panel, with a faint smile on her lips, she stretched out her fingers and rubbed the door panel slowly. After a long time, she gently rubbed the door panel.
Said: "I'm leaving..."
Zhong Qing's fingers clenched involuntarily, and she bit her lower lip before saying "hmm".
Then, she heard his footsteps. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she suddenly said "Hey" to the door. Yi Jian stopped and thought for a while, and then said
To: "Young Marshal... Believe me, I will return to my hometown soon!"
Yi Jian was involuntarily lost in thought, with her back to the door panel, listening to her soft and delicate voice, her lips slowly raised.
He knew that there were already layers of escape strategies floating around in her little mind, but she just didn't tell him.
I'm afraid I want to give him a surprise.
He didn't say anything, and after a moment, he raised his feet and left.
Listening to his footsteps, Zhongqing tilted her head and leaned against the door for a while. Then she walked towards the bed and lay down on it. She always felt like she was dreaming, so she covered her head with the quilt.
As I listened, my brain kept floating and floating... all that was floating around was the sweet smell.
The eldest wife’s birthday banquet and all birthday celebration activities were all arranged by Zhong.
According to usual practice, He Anyuan would come forward in person, and she had always been very fond of the eldest lady, but this year, she claimed to be ill and stayed in her attic, refusing to show up.
The eldest wife was naturally concerned and sent a doctor to see her, but she was so angry and depressed that she couldn't be cured by taking medicine. She still needed to slowly adjust her mind.
