Feng Feng turned sideways, Ye Jia and Lin Jiani stood together. Under the light, both of them were slender and graceful, and they were a perfect match. [26nbsp;] Whether they were lovers or not, at least they were people from the same world.
And Feng Feng, she suddenly felt that she was from the Shanding Cave era.
She smiled and said goodbye to the two. Because she knew she would not see each other again, she did not say goodbye, but just said lightly, "I'm leaving."
"Xiaofeng, wait a moment, I'll take you back."
"No, I'll just take a taxi."
"It's not easy to take a taxi here, I'll take you there."
"All right."
Feng Feng had no choice but to agree. As soon as the three of them left the restaurant, a tall woman came hurriedly and greeted Lin Jiani intimately. It turned out to be her father's secretary. His father was worried about her. Even though Ye Jia was there, he still sent a secretary.
Come and escort her together.
Everyone got into the car, Lin Jiani sat next to Ye Jia in the front row, and Feng Feng and the female secretary sat in the back row.
The female secretary smiled and said, "Janidu is old and has never crossed the road alone. Today I am thanks to meeting Dr. Ye."
Lin Jiani muttered: "Do you think I want to do it myself, but my parents are worried about me in everything... I'm so annoying..."
Feng Feng listened to her cute tone and looked at her slowly rosy face under the headlights. The tone she spoke to Ye Jia was intimate and familiar, but she was not artificial at all, so innocent and innocent.
This is a girl who will make people like it at first sight. For some reason, she felt sad in her heart. She looked out the window and calmed down: "Ye Jia, I can get off the car, I'm almost here..."
"Brother Ye, why don't you send Sister Xiaofeng back first?"
"No need, I'm very easy to take a taxi here, not far away..."
Ye Jia stopped the car, watched her get out of the car, and smiled and said, "Goodbye Xiaofeng."
"Goodbye, Ye Jia."
The car left, and Feng Feng walked alone on the cold street. It was raining lightly at some point in the sky, very small, so small that it could hardly feel the water except for the cold. The pedestrians on the street were already sparse, so cold nights
No one likes to walk on the street like this.
In fact, this place is still quite a distance from where she lives. However, Feng Feng did not reach out to stop the car and walked forward step by step. He remembered the princess-like woman who was twenty years old and had never crossed the road alone.
Children, girls like her, need to be carefully cared for and watered, just like precious flowers in a greenhouse that cannot experience the slightest destruction of wind and rain. Such girls are destined to be born in a good family, and others envy them.