Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 857
When she arrived at the station, before the car stopped, Gu Ling had already jumped up early, causing her to stagger, and finally she was about to be embraced by Rong Ye.

I don't know, I thought she did it on purpose...

Gu Ling supported the railing on one side, and waved her hand to signal Rong Ye to let go.

But the man's embrace couldn't be broken away, instead he tightened his arms silently.

The slightly cool body temperature was entangled with Gu Ling through the thin shirt.

On the short way back to Pang's house, the man just walked quietly beside her.The golden-pink sunset gives people the illusion that it can fill the whole world, and at the same time elongates the shadows of the two.

But just like that, Gu Ling's irritable little heart still couldn't calm down no matter what.

I really suspect that she has some kind of intermittent cardiac acceleration...

When she is nervous, she tends to think wildly.No, all kinds of thoughts that I usually dare not speculate quickly popped up in my mind.

For example—they are like a young couple coming home together in the evening.

Gu Ling walked a little ahead of Rong Ye, and had a strange illusion that the newlywed wife was going to the station to pick up her husband home.

Thinking of this, Gu Ling was startled by the red eyes of the evening light, but she didn't realize that her skin thickness had gradually grown without her noticing it.

She quickly turned away and patted her face lightly.

Hearing the sound of "papa" coming from his ears, Rong Ye stretched his legs and took a big step unconsciously, and turned his head to see that Gu Ling was ruthlessly abusing his little face.

I don't know if the delicate side face was stained by the sun or flushed from the shock, it was so fleshy that someone could squeeze water out of it just by touching it.

Hmm... The man's cold and thin fingertips were slightly itchy, and he really wanted to go up and squeeze it.

I'm afraid that too frequent intimacy will scare her.

To be honest, Lord God, who can't eat meat, is very sad recently.

He was clearly determined to like this little girl, but the other party let him hug him and hold his hand, and occasionally took the initiative—but he just couldn't see what the little girl thought of him.

If she did it on purpose, then he had to admit that she had mastered the trick of playing hard to get.

Thinking that he might be played by the other party in the palm of his hand, the man's eyes sank, and the golden pink fragments faintly revealed a dangerous message.

I still remember Pang Hai said that there is another most direct, simple and brutal way for men and women to pursue each other...

A few days ago, the guard had just asked for leave, and the replacement hadn't come yet, and there was no one at the door. The huge mansion was resplendent under the setting sun, and it seemed unreal in the warm wind.

Gu Ling's fingertips just touched the doorbell at the gate of the Pang Mansion, but suddenly a big plain white palm stretched out in front of her, blocking the button of the doorbell before her.

Gu Ling's eyes turned from surprise to doubt, and her eyes turned from this hand to his master.

Rong Ye's eyes stayed on Gu Ling's face from the beginning to the end, and his slender fingers rested empty on the doorbell button, taking a panoramic view of the changes in her eyes.

He said unhurriedly: "I like you, do you know that?"

The melodious and pleasant voice echoed in the lingering warm wind, but the look in the eyes was sombre that Gu Ling had never understood, and in the end, together with the tone of voice, it seemed not very sincere.

Blinking her apricot eyes, Gu Ling tried her best to ignore her restless heartbeat when she heard that sentence, and slightly raised her lips: "Young Master Rong is making fun of me now?"

Still trying?
The girl's tone rose slightly, and it faded into the evening wind, but the surrounding air instantly dropped a few degrees.

Rong Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the lifeless little girl in front of him, wondering when did he indulge her into such a proud and unruly appearance.

Gu Ling folded her arms around her chest, and the smile that was raised at the corner of her mouth to conceal her true emotion turned into a sarcasm in the eyes of someone.

Seeing that Luo Bai didn't respond, but just withdrew his hand, looking at herself with a half-smile, Gu Ling was about to turn around and continue ringing the doorbell.

But before this hand touched the corner of the doorbell, he felt a cool force turn his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)