Luo Qingfeng's cheeks, which were originally hot, only felt even hotter after saying these words.
She felt like her entire body was trapped by him, unable to move at all.
She pursed her red lips and glared at him.
She's really strong. Why is he hugging her so tightly? She won't run away.
"Can you get up and talk properly? I don't."
Before she finished speaking, he kissed her and did not allow her to continue talking.
The kiss was intense and fierce. Luo Qingfeng was not prepared at all, and her thoughts were quickly disturbed.
Dimly, she seemed to hear a hoarse and soft voice in her ears, saying two words.
"cannot."
As the process progressed, the red lips were grabbed again, and her thoughts were completely disrupted, and she could no longer think about it.
Inside the car, everything is beautiful
The secret guard who drove to the palace had no expression on his face, his eyes were on his nose and his heart, and he did not dare to have any other thoughts.
Even if you hear any movement in the car, treat it as if you haven't heard it.
The carriage rushed past and did not stop until it reached the gate of the Nine Princes' Mansion.
The moment the car stopped, Luo Qingfeng immediately woke up and felt a chill coming over her. She looked down and her mouth twitched.
"Feng Jinghong"
She hurriedly pushed him away and quickly arranged her clothes.
asshole
While she was arranging her clothes, she didn't forget to glare at him.
Feng Jinghong looked at her with a chuckle, stretched out his hand, held her hands down, and then helped her tidy up.
Those skillful and gentle movements seemed to have been done thousands of times.
"Where are you?" Luo Qingfeng asked in confusion. Could it be that he brought her to the Ninth Prince's Mansion?
Although she wanted to come here, she was worried about his injury
It should be poison
Now that she is fine, she still has to go and meet with the Xiao family.
And in front of so many people, everyone just watched her walk into the Ninth Prince's Mansion. That's it.
"Don't worry Qingfeng, the marriage has been settled and there won't be any trouble." He told her.
Luo Qingfeng was even more confused, but he said that it was done, so he stopped worrying about it.
He knows her, so it should be really done, not just perfunctory.
"Okay." The hands that were helping her arrange her clothes stopped, and he raised his head with a smile, looking at her with his eyes.
His slender white fingers stretched out and tapped her nose.
"Then let's go." After saying that, Luo Qingfeng stood up.
Just as he was about to walk out, he was pulled back by a force.
She turned around in confusion and saw him pulling her and then slowly stood up.
"What?" she asked.
Feng Jinghong walked to her side and his smile deepened.
"The mistress of the Ninth Prince's Mansion naturally cannot walk in." He said inscrutably.
"If you don't want to leave, then just lie down," Luo Qingfeng said, then shook her head, "I still choose to leave."
Lying down, how weird.
Feng Jinghong leaned over, came close to her ear, and whispered, "Hold her."
Hot air hit her earlobes, and Luo Qingfeng couldn't help shrinking her body and moving to the side.
As soon as she made a move, she heard those two words and immediately turned her head to look.
Then she felt her feet were empty, and her whole body was being hugged horizontally. She hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck.
"you"
Just as she was about to say something, she saw him looking at her with a very happy smile on his face.
What Luo Qingfeng wanted to say was stopped after seeing this smile.
I often see him smile in various ways, but I have only seen this kind of smile once, and this is the second time.
The first time was when she agreed to be with him.