Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Sometimes she doesn't understand. Some girls hang around all day long. What's good for them. It's a waste of time, a waste of life.

"Then you will accompany me to a place."

Jun glass topic a turn, the vision implies a trace of expectation.

"Good."

Ding Pei didn't ask more questions, so he answered directly.

Jun Liuli is her superior. He asked her to go, but she didn't dare to refuse.

They drank coffee, ate some small cakes, cleaned up some, and then went out the door. They had a tacit understanding to put on casual clothes, sunglasses and masks.

Jun Liuli only let two bodyguards follow, the rest stayed in the hotel.

Such travel, extremely low-key.

"To Dajue temple."

As soon as he got on the bus, Jun Liuli said the destination to the bodyguard driving.

"Yes."

The driver drove the navigation and started the car.

Ding Pei, sitting next to Jun Liuli, searches for "Dajue Temple" in his brain. This temple is the oldest temple in Licheng, with a history of 500 years. Incense has always been very strong.

Ding Pei is a little puzzled, Jun Liuli never believed this, why go there?

What does he want?

Or for another purpose.

As a subordinate, she naturally does not ask much.

The back seat is very spacious, she and Jun Liuli can squeeze two bodyguards, but she still feel a little cramped. The whole person moved and moved, and his body was about to stick to the door.

Chi

I don't know what happened in front of me. The driver suddenly stepped on the brake.

All the people in the car were so caught off guard that they all leaned forward. Seeing that Ding Pei's forehead was about to hit the back of the front passenger's seat, a big hand pulled her.

"What's going on?"

She has not yet responded, pulling her Jun glass on the cold and ran out of the voice.

"Childe, there seems to be a traffic accident ahead..."

The bodyguard and driver in the front driver's seat came back in panic.

Drop

Chi

Follow closely, behind the emergency stop car by car.

"Young master, why don't I go down and have a look..."

Ding Pei slightly turned his head, looking at Jun Liuli's big hand with clear bone, uneasy and a little shy. Although he just grabbed her arm, but across the clothes, she still felt the temperature of his palm.

Warm and warm, just like him.

As the next successor of the king's family, he is not as cruel as his ancestors, nor as powerful as his father's. Growing up in the orphanage, he was sunny and kind to people. Even when he returned to Jun's house, his character was still like this.

"We don't know the specific situation yet. Don't act rashly."

Jun Liuli didn't let her go, and her eyes were warm and warm.

"Where did you hit just now?"

Dingpei said secretly, isn't he asking the question knowingly?

Stop that, he is about to hit, he did not pull himself?

"No..."

There are two bodyguards sitting in front of him. Ding Pei's face is always a little unnatural.

"No, it's good."

Jun Liuli this just slowly let go, lip angle rises slowly.

Just for a moment, there was a lot of traffic behind.

Dingpei was worried and spoke again.

"Young master, why don't I go down and have a look?"

"Xiao Pei, don't be impatient. We have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway."

Jun glass is very calm, with a smile on the face.

He knew what dingpei was worried about?

Although Nan Huaijin's character and reputation are good, there are still some people who support Bo Yuheng. They could not accept the fact that Bo Yuheng finally committed suicide in the sea.

They think that Bo Yuheng was forced to do so by Nan Huaijin.

Once people have some kind of wrong obsession, they will sink deeper and deeper, and they can't climb out.

Jun Liuli is a low-key visit, but everything can not be completely airtight.

Those who resent Nan Huaijin will not attack him, so as to destroy the relationship between Jun Linchuan and Nan Huaijin.

"Childe..."

Dingpei turned with anxiety in his eyes.

This is a strange city after all, they have no control over everything here. If anything happens, the consequences will be unimaginable. They come out, it's a private trip, Nan Huaijin's people don't know. There was an accident, and no one came to save them.

"If you have come, you will be at ease."

Jun glass Qingrun eyebrows and eyes meet her uneasy eyes, and hands extend over.

This time, his warm palms directly covered the back of her hand. Without the isolation of clothes, muscles and bones get along directly.

The texture of his palm is very clear to Ding Pei.Heart lake, slight illness.

She pressed her lips, and her hands gently pulled away.

Behind the ears, the scarlet prairie fire.

Jun Liuli is holding more and more tightly. He sips his lips and nods to her.

That calm and calm eyes make Ding Pei very admire, but her heart did not relax, on the contrary, more nervous.

This tension is not because of the fear that someone might attack them, but because of Jun Liuli's attitude towards her.

She knew how he felt about himself.

But it was a love road without future.

He was the heir of the royal family, but she was an orphan without father and mother.

There is a big gap in status.

Rong Lan's repeated admonition made her more sober. There are some things you can't do. Some feelings cannot be developed.

Ding Pei blushed and continued to struggle.

Jun Liuli ignores the two bodyguards in front of her and holds her hand more tightly.

He had never been so stubborn.

Ding Pei couldn't get rid of it and his cheeks were flushed. Eye light tight tight, looking at him, all the words to say are contained in that angry and nervous eye light.

Jun Liuli is a little wayward.

He tugged at her hand as if worried that she would leave.

Dingpei struggle failed, simply let him hold it, and looked out of the window.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is a little strong.

There are a lot of traffic jams in the back. The sunlight falls on the window and reflects the dazzling light. Even the nearby green trees are floating with dazzling spots.

Ding Pei's eyes narrowed slightly, Zheng Zheng Zheng, a face serious looking out of the window.

Sobbing Sobbing

The sound of the ambulance roared.

It seems that there was a traffic accident ahead.

I don't know whether the accident was accidental or man-made.

Buzz

The rapid vibration of the mobile phone finally let Jun Liuli loose his hand, Ding Pei slowly put his hand back. Hand, also with the warmth of Jun glass.

She looked down a little and took a look.

The whole hand, is suffused with light pink.

She pursed her lips and took two deep breaths.

"Yi Yao..."

I didn't expect that the one who called Jun Liuli at this time was Lu Yiyao, who was on holiday in Star City.

"Mr. Liuli, I transferred an email to you."

"Yiyao, you'd better call me Zhaowu..."

Although Jun Liuli has been trying to adapt to the role change, he also tries to accept Ding Pei's name. But when he heard Lu Yiyao call him the same way, he really had a headache.