His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 220 Forbear Monologue, Why Love Deeply (6)

Xi Ji bowed to the audience and was about to go down the steps next to the stage, when there was a loud whistle from the audience.

Jing Ze saw a strange and greedy look in the eyes of the men in the audience.

Unexpectedly, [-] tons of mercury poured into his brain.

Lack of sleep, he leaned over unsteadily, holding the billboard with his palm.

Hope on stage grabbed Ding Yanfeng's hand, stepped down the last step, and walked straight to the dressing room.

After changing clothes and coming out, hurriedly squeezed outside the audience, Ding Yanfeng blocked the crowd with his arms, and accompanied her to the bright place on the side of the road.

Ding Yanfeng took out a wet wipe, wiped off her smudged eye makeup, and asked casually, "I heard that you rented a house?"

"I live in Youyou's house. I'm going to audition the day after tomorrow. Are you going back to Hua'er Town for National Day?" Hope looked at the bus stop sign in the distance, "The last bus is too late, Su Berry is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."

"I'll go back tomorrow and I won't wait for you. Be careful."

"Got it, I'm leaving."

Xiji nodded hurriedly, and wanted to run away.

Ding Yanfeng grabbed her wrist and glanced at the back seat of the scooter: "Get in the car, it's more than 500 meters away!"

"Oh, yes!" She quickly ran behind Ding Yanfeng, lifted her skirt and sat down behind the bicycle.

A small hand gently stroked his waist.

In the icy temperature, Ding Yanfeng felt a chill in his waist, quickly turned around, looked at her thin clothes, and stared at her: "What's wrong, come down quickly, come here!"

"What's the matter?" She jumped down wondering.

"Did you freeze from dancing just now?"

Ding Yanfeng straightened up, let go of the handle, and took off Adi's sportswear, that kind of jumper.

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a tall and straight athletic boy wore a tight vest and shook his messy hair.

He shook off the clothes, put them on her head without saying a word, and pulled it down with all his strength.

Xi Ji was embarrassed, the collar of the tracksuit was stuck on her little ear, she was stuffed in the clothes, she groaned in pain, and fumbled with both hands, "Oh, it hurts, you don't need to wear it, you smell like sweat Son……"

"It smells like sweat and you didn't wear it less. Who would take off my clothes when it was cold when I was young?"

Xi Ji grabbed Ding Yanfeng's hand, neither up nor down, the more he pulled the clothes down, the more she struggled to lift his wrist up, muttering:

"I said it's not cold, you still have to ride a bike, you should wear it... your ears, don't put them on me... it hurts..."

She whimpered anxiously.

It sounds like a girl acting like a spoiled child to her boyfriend.

After all, they are childhood sweethearts.

The two are too familiar, in Xi Yi's eyes, Ding Yanfeng is not considered a boy, but at most a sister.

"Okay, okay, put it on now, oh my little ancestor, don't move around."

Ding Yanfeng coaxed in a low voice.

He nimbly reached into the clothes, picked up the collar that was stuck in her ears, and pulled the clothes down with one hand.

"Are you stupid? It's autumn..."

"Isn't it an interview today? I deliberately chose the dress I like, but it's a bit thin."

The big clock in the distance rang twice.

at the same time.

It was so sudden at a glance.

Xi Ji felt Ding Yanfeng's movements, and suddenly stopped——

The big sportswear was still on her head, and the collar stuck to her ears.

She felt that Ding Yanfeng's big hand also slowly let go.

"what happened?"

No more movement was heard from the other party.

He was dazed for a few seconds, his head buried in his clothes.

That scene was really funny.

"Unhappy? I just put it on, don't be angry."

Of course Xiji knows that Xiaofeng is his childhood playmate, because there is no father in the family, so he treats him well, Ding Bo also loves him, and the whole Ding family treats him well.

It is not easy for children in single-parent families. I hope to deeply remember everyone who treats me well, and I often imagine that when I am promising in the future, I must repay them well.

So she was very conscious, obediently raised her little hand to dress herself.

Sudden--

(End of this chapter)