"Ranran. I'm scared, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do?" Zuo Lan Yinche said pitifully. Jinxi swallowed her saliva, stared at Zuo Lan Yinche and said, "You...why have you changed?
"
"Ranran, what did you say?" Zuo Lan Yinche approached Jinxi and took the opportunity to eat tofu, "Zuo Lan, you are not normal today." Jinxi pushed Zuo Lan Yinche away.
"Ranran, this is my nature, you should learn to get used to it." Zuo Lanyinche's voice became colder unknowingly, even surpassing a certain iceberg.
"Returning to the country, Brother Han." Canyu Yueli couldn't bear it anymore after seeing such a dazzling scene, "Oh." Someone breathed fire and blood, hugged Jin Xi's neck, and rushed out.
"Your Highness Han." Jin Xi gave Leng Mingshuohan enough face, but her heart felt a lot warmer after Leng Mingshuohan made this move.
"Classmate Mu Ran, we still have a lot of things to deal with, come with me." Leng Mingshuohan's title has also changed, he is obviously very jealous...
"Leng Mingshuohan, I can walk by myself." Jinxi deliberately argued with Leng Mingshuohan. "Mu'er, be obedient." Leng Mingshuohan rubbed Jinxi's silver hair, and Jinxi stopped talking.
After getting into Leng Mingshuohan's car...
"Mu'er, let me ask you a question." Leng Mingshuohan was still cold. "Yeah." Jinxi was having a headache about how to buy stocks. "Why are you wearing a mask?" Leng Mingshuohan couldn't help but touch Jinxi with his hand.
mask.
"Habit." The more Jin Xi thought about it, the more she felt that Gong Ziyi was unreliable. "Wouldn't it be better to change your habits?" Leng Mingshuohan suddenly became very gentle. This stunned Jin Xi.
"Okay... no... no, okay." Jin Xi agreed without thinking, but then suddenly denied it. "Huh? Is it good?" Leng Mingshuohan felt more and more amused.
"No... not good." Jin Xi denied in panic, "Okay, it's up to you." Leng Mingshuohan rubbed Jin Xi's hair, and Jin Xi stared blankly at Leng Mingshuohan. He was very handsome.
, really handsome. It was the first time she stared at him motionless like this, and she lost her mind.
"Mu'er, are you a nymphomaniac?" Leng Mingshuo said coldly. "Who, who is a nymphomaniac?" Jinxi shifted her gaze and looked at the looming figure at the airport. Only then did Jinxi realize that she had been watching him all the way.
Leng Mingshuohan enjoyed this feeling very much, Jin Xi stared at him all the way.
"Go back and let you see enough." Leng Mingshuo said coldly, giving the impression that he had changed. "His Royal Highness, you have also changed." Jin Xi raised the corner of his mouth with a nice curve.
"Mu'er, will you try to call me His Highness Han again in the future?" Leng Mingshuohan threatened. "Then, Prince Han..." Jin Xi always deliberately kept a distance from Leng Mingshuohan.
"No, change." Leng Mingshuohan shook his head. "Then... Lord?" Jin Xi herself felt that this title was strange. "Change." Leng Mingshuohan's face darkened, couldn't she be more intimate?
"Then, Leng Ming?" Jin Xi blurted out. "This... can't work, change." Leng Ming Shuohan suddenly remembered that Jin Xi called Zuo Lan Yinche, Zuo Lan. He was not the same as Zuo Lan Yinche.
"Then... Han? Huh..." Jin Xi frowned in disgust. "Okay, that's it." A smile finally appeared on Leng Mingshuo Han's face. "No, let's go to Your Highness Han."
Jinxi and Leng Mingshuohan discuss terms.
"If you want, you can call me my maid for a month." Leng Mingshuohan was thinking about another thing. "Then it's still Han." Jin Xi didn't like to be called around.
"Okay, it's settled." Leng Mingshuohan snapped his fingers, as bright as a big boy, without the usual coldness. "Why are you so happy?" Jin Xi gave Leng Mingshuohan a roll of her eyes.
.
"Mu'er, in order to reward you, there is no need to do the documents." Leng Mingshuohan ignored Jin Xi's question. "Your Highness Han? Really?" Jin Xi's title changed back.
"What did you call me?" Leng Mingshuohan's face turned faster than flipping through a book. "Han...han." Jinxi's face twitched. When did she offend Leng Mingshuohan...
"That's not bad." Leng Mingshuohan hummed with satisfaction and was in a good mood. "You're doing magic..." Jin Xi was embarrassed. "Han...? It's not bad." Jin Xi bit her lower lip and was in a good mood.