Chapter 895： Second gift 1 (1/2)

But her hand was stiff again.

The action of **** turned into a close-up of clothes.

”I'm leaving now, goodbye.”

Hearing her sweet voice, Fang Jiming turned his eyes back.

Nodding to her, ”Goodbye.”

Then just watching, Wang Jiaohua walked towards the other man.

Meng Xing kindly helped Wang Jiaohua open the door of the passenger seat.

Wang Jiaohua looked up, wondering what she said to him.

The silhouette of the light fell in her bright eyes, like broken diamonds, extremely bright.

When Wang Jiaohua stooped into the car, Meng Xing raised his hand and carefully protected the top of her head to prevent her from touching it.

It wasn't until Meng Xing and Wang Jiaohua's car left that Fang Jiming withdrew his faint gaze.

He got in the car without saying a word.

The driver found that the young master tonight was obviously in a lot of depression.

Could it be that something happened at the banquet that upset the young master?

When I first came, I was in a good mood.

Of course, he was just wondering in his heart, and he didn't dare to really ask.

Fang Jiming tilted his head, watching the scenery outside quickly receding, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Right index finger, gently stroking thumb.

Just when I put on her coat, my thumb accidentally touched the skin on Wang Jiaohua's shoulder.

Her temperature seemed to remain above.

After getting into the car, Wang Jiaohua took off Fang Jiming's coat first, and then fastened her seat belt.

She folded his clothes neatly and put them on her knees.

Stroking gently.

A quiet smile hung at the corner of his mouth, and happiness reflected in his eyes.

The corner of Meng Xing's eyes suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, and he asked, ”Is the person you like just now?”