Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 378

He leaned closer, blew hot air against Rong Qiao's ear, and said, "Seventeen, is this another new gadget you designed?" With his slender and clean fingers, he picked up a strand of black hair in front of her temples, and wrapped it around his fingers Playing around.

"Can I ask you, what is the function of this thing?"

Rong Qiao turned her head and glared at his eyes with a mischievous smile.

"Anyway, it's not for your use. Besides, it's my mother's idea." She said fiercely.

Gong Huangjue smiled happily, his slender and shiny fingers brushed her smooth and delicate cheeks lightly like feathers, paused for a while, and caressed her delicately.

The slightly rough touch touched her cheeks, and there was a feeling of itching like ants crawling, and there was also a weird airflow flowing in the space, which made the place in the car compartment that was not spacious at all, gradually start to feel uncomfortable. Smooth, feeling a little inexplicably irritable.

Involuntarily, Rong Qiao moved his body a little, trying to get a distance away from Gong Huangjue.

However, when she was one inch away, Gong Huangjue seemed to be doing it on purpose, so he purposely approached two inches closer. In the end, Rong Qiao's body was almost touching the car board, while Gong Huangjue was leaning tightly on her body.

"Hey, cold-faced man, the space in the carriage is so big, you won't sit in it. I warn you, if you do this again, I'd better share the carriage with Huang Rui."

Rong Qiao muttered in displeasure, with a pair of heroic eyebrows raised high.

Gong Huangjue's cold lips twitched slightly, and he stared at Rong Qiao playfully, his deep eyes gradually became misty, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

"Huang Rui has already set off, he has his affairs to attend to, we have ours to attend to, we are not in the same place."

Uh--

"Then it's just the two of us?"

Rong Qiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

But Gong Huangjue didn't care what she was thinking at this moment, he ignored her warning at this moment, and pulled Rong Qiao into his arms with a strong gesture, he hung all his weight on Rong Qiao's body .

"Hey, I said cold-faced man, don't go too far, I said you—"

Rong Qiao turned her head angrily, trying to push his body away with both hands, but stopped when her eyes met his sleeping face with closed eyes.

"Hey, cold-faced man, hello, Gong Huangjue, hello—" she called softly from the side, stretched out her hand, and kept shaking it in front of his eyes.But he didn't respond, he seemed to really fell asleep, and fell heavily on her body without saying a word for the rest of his life.

Rong Qiao looked at the way his thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, that he was wearing a crescent mask even in his sleep, for some reason, his heart suddenly softened.

Ugh--

She sighed softly.I didn't expect this guy to sleep as soon as he said it, without any warning.

It's too soon, she stared at his sleeping form depressedly, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was very comfortable.

Ugh--

She sighed again, did she owe this man some kind of evil debt in her previous life? It made him feel as if she was destined for her in this life. She was really furious.

Rong Qiao felt aggrieved in her heart, but she slowed down when she raised her hand, gently laid his body down, and put his head quietly on her lap.

Moving her eyes to the package, she stretched out her hand and pulled a package vigorously, took out a light blue gown from inside, and put it on his body.

Then she carefully took off the crescent moon mask on his face and put it aside.

The clear eyes met his slightly pale half of the cheek, looking at the lifelike snow wolf totem, inexplicably moved in his heart, stretched out his fingers, and slowly scratched the mark on his totem.

Um--

Gong Huangjue, who was lying on her knees, suddenly turned over and let out a thin sleepy sound, which made Rong Qiao quickly retract her fingers, not daring to move anymore.

But Gong Huangjue didn't wake up, he turned over, found a comfortable position, rubbed on her lap for a while and continued to sleep peacefully.

Rong Qiao patted his chest and let out a long breath of relief.

It's a good thing this guy didn't wake up, otherwise, seeing his evil deep eyes, she should really find a hole in the ground and get in.

Facing the profile of An lying on her knees, Rong Qiao pouted at the corners of his mouth and made a grimace, then leaned bored on the wooden board of the carriage, wrung his fingers, and played with disinterestedness.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage jolted slowly, trembling, Rong Qiao's eyelids couldn't help but started to fight, she raised her hand and couldn't help yawning, then slowly closed it against the board With clear eyes, he entered the dreamland.

And after she fell asleep, Gong Huangjue, who was lying on her lap, opened his deep and cold eyes in vain.

He stood up and sat up briskly, turning his eyes to Rong Qiao who was sleeping and sleeping with a smile.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at the light blue gown that had slipped from him, and a comforting smile hung on the corner of his lips.

He gently swung his hands, hugged her body, lay down slowly, and then imitated Rong Qiao's movements, resting her head on his knees.

The same light blue gown was put on her body.

With cleanly trimmed fingers, he caressed her rosy cheeks, caressed, caressed - he stared at her sleeping face, his brows and eyes moved suddenly, and a soft kiss fell on her smooth forehead.

Raising his head, his brows and eyes were gentle, watching her pretty face, and the warmth of the sun bloomed in his deep and cold eyes.

Seventeen, in this life, I will never let you go, you should let me walk into your—here as soon as possible.

He pointed at her heart, with a confident and flying expression.

When Rong Qiao woke up, she found that she was no longer in the carriage.She opened her eyes and sat up peacefully, her eyes scanned the surrounding environment lightly, and found that she was in an elegant and unique room.

With a "squeak", the door was gently pushed open, and a handsome young man about [-] or [-] years old came in with food. When he saw Rong Qiao who was awake, his clear eyebrows stretched slightly and he smiled.

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

Rong Qiao didn't say anything, just nodded, with a puzzled look on his clean face.

The young man seemed to understand, and he said gently and politely: "Madam, this is the other garden of the palace family in Suzhou. The prince has gone out on business. Before leaving, he told his subordinates to tell Madam that he will be back soon."

He placed the small dishes on the plate one by one on the table of the Eight Immortals, and after putting them away, he put the tray in his arms and said: "My lord said that you must be hungry when you wake up. These are some small dishes that your lord ordered the kitchen to make specially for your wife." , Madam please taste it slowly, this subordinate is leaving. If there is something to order, Madam can pull the bell on the side of the slump, once the subordinate hears the bell, he will come over." He finished his sentence, bowed and retreated.

Rong Qiao glanced at the dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals. There were four dishes and one soup, including sweet and sour pork ribs, hot and sour catfish, fungus and cabbage, celery and shrimp, and tomato and egg drop soup.

It can't be seen that the cold-faced man still has such a careful side. She slept peacefully in the carriage, and he must have carried her to this Suzhou villa.Thinking of this, inexplicably, a faint smile floated on the corner of her lips.

She got up and went to bed, wiped her face indiscriminately, rinsed her mouth with hot tea, cleared away the dry smell, then sat down at the dining table, raised her chopsticks, and started eating.

After about a quarter of the time for incense sticks, Rong Qiao finished her meal, she got up and opened the blue smoked ink screen, opened two windows, let the cool breeze blow into the small window, and drove her sleepy Hazy sleepiness.

Looking into the distance from the window sill, the street was full of people coming and going, and it was very lively. The noisy voice could still be vaguely transmitted to her ears even though it was far away.

She looked at the shops lined up on the street, the hawkers, and the crowds in twos and threes stopping in front of each shop to bargain or pick up objects to admire, and a special joy floated in her heart.

She feels that such a world is the one she can integrate into. She is very familiar with everyone's demeanor and movements there, and she understands it almost without communicating.

Turning around, a heroic spirit flowed from her eyebrows, she pushed the door hard with both hands, and she strode out with a big smile, leaving Suzhou Bieyuan, like a wild horse galloping in the bustling and noisy ancient streets.

In her eyes, seeing those fresh objects is not a surprise of appreciation, but the brilliance of gold. She knows that once her footsteps step here, her new business opportunities will start here.

drive - drive -

She kept fantasizing about the great blueprint in her dream, and she was so absent-minded that she forgot the dust flying behind her, the sound of horses' hoofs, and a gorgeous and exquisite carriage came stepping on the dust.

The crowd on both sides looked at everything in front of them in astonishment. They forgot to call, forgot to be frightened, and just stood there in a daze, watching the carriage hit Rong Qiao.

The danger was approaching, and the instinctive reaction was that when the horses raised their heads and neighed, Rong Qiao suddenly turned around. She saw that the two tall horses were less than three centimeters away from her position, and the light of astonishment flashed across her eyes.

But at the very moment, her body's instinctive reaction surpassed her brain's reaction. Her hands and feet were like electricity, and she was as agile as a leopard in the dark night. She quickly lay down flat, and her body slid straight across the chassis of the carriage.

The people around screamed, they all turned their faces away, they didn't want to see Rong Qiao's tragic death.

But when she opened her eyes, she found that Rong Qiao got up from the dust. Except that she was covered in soot, she was safe and there was no blood splashed on the spot.

stroke--

The horse passed by Rong Qiao's stimulation, and his mood was unstable, which caused the carriage to jolt.

Suddenly a powerful force pierced through the carriage, the pressure from the high altitude directly suppressed the restlessness of the horses, forcing them to quiet down and stop their frantic pace.

When everything turned into tranquility, the roller blind of the carriage was gently rolled up, and the exposed hands were slender and soft, shining like snowy jade in the sun, with clear veins and faint blue lines on the back of the hands.

"What happened?" Lang Lang's voice was slightly dissatisfied, but it was as pleasant as the voice of Tianzhu.

Rong Qiao, who almost went to Yan Luodian to report, patted the dust, and originally planned to admit that he was unlucky, and waved his sleeves away.But hearing this familiar voice that lingered in her dreams countless times, her body stiffened, and all the expressions on her face froze.

(End of this chapter)