Chapter 323 (1/2)

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

Qiao Hanye’s slender fingertips touched her chest and asked in a low voice, “I want to work harder to fill your place. ”

Obviously, he knew that she went to see Cao Fengshi and was a little jealous. She had many people in her heart. What Qiao Hanye wanted was the one and only, everything Even if she gave a little to her friends, it would be considered to be out of favor.

Looking at his fingertips resting on her heart, her heart was beating fast. She smiled and hugged his arm tightly. She held his fingertips on her face and did not speak for a long time.

“Ah Jin. ” Qiao Hanye called her name.

He lanjin leaned on his body in enjoyment and closed her eyes. Perhaps it was because her fever was too uncomfortable, but her fingers were tugging at his sleeve, and she fell asleep unknowingly.

Seeing the person in his arms sleeping very soundly, Qiao Hanye felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

No matter how much money he earned in the business world and how smoothly he got along, it was not as good as the moment she fell asleep quietly in his arms. His fingertips wanted to touch the smile on her lips.

However, the moment his fingertips touched her face, he quickly pulled them back, as if he was afraid that he would disturb her beautiful dream.

“Master, we’re here. ” Han Beicheng stopped the car at Jing Garden.

Before Han Beicheng got out of the car, a figure was even faster than him. He ran over in a flash, reached out to open the car door, and said quietly, “young Madam, you’re back? ”

Just as Nan Feng finished speaking, he met Qiao Hanye’s cold gaze.

He was stunned for a moment, and the motorcycle key he held in his hand “betrayed” his heart. He silently turned his face away and said in a low voice, “young master, you’re back? ”

Qiao Hanye looked at his reluctant look, as if he only wanted to call he lanjin, but he was forced to call him.

“Huh? ” Qiao Hanye looked at him coldly, obviously knowing that it was impossible for him to visit her.

Sure enough, Nan Feng stood there and poked his head in. Looking at he lanjin, he asked with concern, “has young Madam recovered? ”