The Young Master’s Bride

Feng Yan's peachy eyes with a faint smile flashed a flash of embarrassment when he heard what Ye Qingge said.

It seemed that the hidden emotions were discovered, so I was caught off guard.

"Get up! There is cold on the ground!" Feng Yan stretched out his hand.

After sitting for a long time, his legs were a little numb, Ye Qingge used Feng Yan's hand to support his body and stood up, "Thank you."

"Feng Yan!" Looking at Ye Qingge's red nose, the man opened his mouth, usually feminine.

"Huh?" Because he cried with a strong nasal sound, it was very nice.

"My name." A faint arc of addiction emerged at the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of pampering.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to tell others his name, and he is still a woman.

There are no women in Yuncheng who don't know him.

"Ye Qingge."

Out of courtesy, Ye Qingge also said his name.

This was also the first time she took the initiative to say her name to a man. For Feng Yan, she couldn't tell how she felt. She was a stranger, but she felt that she had known each other for a long time.

"You wear this, don't take it off."

Removed the necklace from his neck and put it directly on Ye Qingge's neck.

Feng Yan's movements were fast, and before Ye Qingge had time to refuse, he felt a chill on his chest.

Take out the necklace, which is a cross necklace with a ruby ​​on it.

It seems very simple, but the work is cumbersome, and it is a good thing at first glance.

"I can't ask for your things!"

He said that he was about to take it down, but was stopped by Feng Yan.

"Wear it! In one day, no one will dare to bully you, and don't... cry!"

Through Feng Yan's charming peachy eyes, Ye Qingge seemed to see that his gaze looking forward to his sister's return seemed to convey the feeling that he wanted to protect his sister but couldn't.

"Okay, I'm wearing it. Give this to you. Let us comfort each other!"

Ye Qingge also took a red string from his neck, and on it was another small drop-shaped jade.

Stand on your toes and put it on Feng Yan.

This is the only thing left to her by her mother.

Perhaps the best is not to see things and think about what people think.

Feng Yan's clean and slender fingers were playing with the water drop jade, which seemed to carry Ye Qingge's body temperature.

Everything you wear next to your body is the most important and meaningful.

"I'm not afraid I'm a bad person?" Feng Yan's enchanting peachy eyes looked at a certain place.

Ye Qingge followed his gaze and found out that not far from the road, there were eight men in black standing neatly. At first glance, they were playing in the dark. They all showed you don’t mess with me. A terrible breath.

"You won't hurt me!"

It can be seen that those people should be Feng Yan's subordinates.

This man is no ordinary person at first glance, and the feminine evil charm is full of preciousness.

"So sure?"

"intuition."

Yes, it was intuition that she, who never talked to strangers, would give him the necklace her mother left her, which made her feel surprised.

"Intuition is accurate, but don't believe men other than me, men are bad!

After touching Ye Qingge's head, Feng Yan turned and left.

Watching Feng Yan get on a modified armored car, he arrogantly drove away.

It seemed that there had never been a man beside her just now, who seemed to be an enchanting but gentleman to her.

Only the temperature of the necklace can be felt between the neck.

On the spacious armored car, Feng Yan's legs overlapped, and he was casual and lazy.

"Li Beichen, this woman must be mine!"

The enchanting pool in Taohua's eyes seemed to gush out, smelling of danger.

"Suppress the Ye Family for me!" He took out the necklace from his neck to play with, said in a deep voice.