Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Ye Jin couldn't help pursing her lips and was startled.

Boy friend……

These three words kept replaying in the boy's mind.

I like it so much...

this title.

Ye Jin carried the girl into the car, and the driver looked at the two in confusion.

Then he looked at the president who was sleeping soundly at home.

He looked at Ye Jin embarrassingly.

The boy made a silent gesture and said softly, "Take her home first."

The driver gave an ok gesture.

The boy looked down at the girl again.

Sitting in the car, the girl still subconsciously approached the boy, her small hands tightly hugging the boy's waist.

The corners of Ye Jin's lips raised unconsciously, and he raised his hand to touch the girl's head.

I really want to... always be like this.

The driver drove the car to the girl's villa.

Ye Jin got off the car with the girl in her arms and walked to the door.

The driver rang the doorbell for him.

After a while, the butler from the villa came to open the door.

When seeing the boy, the other party frowned suspiciously.

However, after seeing the girl in the boy's arms, the butler was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly invited her in.

"President Feng's room is the first room on the right hand side on the second floor." The butler said to the boy.

Ye Jin nodded, carried the girl up to the second floor, and reached the door of the room the butler said.

The door was unlocked, and the boy knocked it open sideways.

After entering, he closed the door with his foot again.

Ye Jin hugged the girl and walked to the bed, bent down, and gently put the girl on the bed.

Feng Qian kept holding the boy's waist with his small hands.

tight.

Ye Jin paused, and held the girl's hand on her waist with her slender fingers.

He tried to break the girl's hand away.

But the other party hugged him too tightly, and he didn't dare to use force.

It froze for a while.

The boy gave up struggling and lay down gently next to the girl.

Feng Qian rubbed against Ye Jin's side, found a comfortable position in the boy's arms, and continued to hold him tightly around the waist.

Being hugged by the girl like this, he lay on the bed again.

Ye Jin couldn't help but blushed.

But……

It's not good to sleep in the same bed with each other.

What's more, it was still when the girl was in a daze.

Ye Jin thought for a while, raised her hand to hold the girl's white soft hand, and gently pulled it away.

Feng Qian was awakened.

The girl blinked her eyes stained with hazy water vapor.

The girl who was woken up was a little fierce: "Don't move!"

The boy froze immediately, obediently daring not to move anymore.

The boy whispered: "But..."

Feng Qian hugged him tightly and murmured, "Sleep together."

The boy felt his heart beating violently in his chest.

There was bewilderment in his dark eyes.

Then, he lowered his eyes shyly and happily.

The boy lifted the quilt and covered it, then slowly returned to hug the girl.

Just now he said those words fiercely, but the young man felt that the other party was still too cute like this.

Really like.

...

Have a good night's sleep.

Waking up in the morning, when Feng Qian saw Ye Jin, his head froze for a moment, and then he remembered the vague fragments of last night.

It seems that she said that she will fall asleep with the fragments.

This time, the girl's fair face also turned red.

Well.

suddenly so ashamed...

Feng Qian's dark eyes rolled around.

The girl is confident, she is asleep, and she can hug her for a while!

then……

The girl nestled in Fragment's arms again, her little hands hugged the other's waist tightly.

When he woke up again, it was getting late.

Feng Qian took the boy downstairs for breakfast.

The atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.

It was quiet, but it seemed to be exuding pink bubbles.

The housekeeper stood aside, with a strange expression circling Feng Qian and Ye Jin.

After this kid carried Mr. Feng back to his room yesterday, he never came out again.

He wondered, what does Mr. Feng have to do with him?