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

Chapter 227 Men's Jealousy (3)

Xi Ji glanced out of the dark car window, "It's the rush hour for traffic jams."

"Take the viaduct?"

"Okay." She looked at the front glass and blinked.

its not right.

Every sentence was interrupted naturally by him.

The little shoulders straightened, and she glared at him angrily: "Also, Long Ze, the tricks of the dude don't match your gentlemanly temperament at all..."

Jing Ze focused on looking ahead, "The gentleman is driving."

"Driving is amazing? I warn you, if you treat me again..."

"If the driver falls asleep after being nagged by you, please wake him up in time."

Hope: "..."

Suddenly remembered that when he drove the car last time, he deliberately drove fast without saying anything, and even held her in his arms with small movements, her cheeks became hot again in an instant.

His Highness's driving skills are top-notch, and she has a deep understanding. His appearance is really deceptive, and he is not at all as calm and indifferent as others think.

For example, sometimes he will be very willful, racing on the speed limit highway; sometimes he will suddenly get angry, and the anger comes out of nowhere, which makes her confused.

So now, he hasn't slept for nearly forty hours, that is fatigue driving, if he falls asleep while driving...

"Don't sleep!"

Xi Ji panicked and instinctively grabbed the seat.

Jing Ze squinted at her and laughed softly.

Take your right hand off the steering wheel.

Gently held her fingers.

She moved her lips, "Driving with one hand is dangerous."

The little hand flinched slightly, but couldn't pull it out of his palm. Hope felt a little helpless, "Hold my hand, so you won't fall asleep?"

"Ah."

There was not even a trace of hesitation in answering.

how to sleep.

The heartbeat is so lively that it makes the whole world very noisy.

Not a first kiss.

That man must be Chu Fang.

Thinking of her being kissed on the lips by another man, he felt a splitting pain in his chest.

Jealousy without a stand, he doesn't even have the right to get angry.

At that moment, I didn't know what to do. For the first time in my life, I felt panicked and at a loss. I could only abruptly interrupt my wild thoughts and ask her if she was sleepy, hungry, or cold...

Xi Ji couldn't help being stunned, and looked at his side face with some confusion.

After Jing Ze said a word, he stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something, a layer of hidden sadness appeared in his gentle eyes.

This is the second time she has seen this emotion in his eyes, and it looks very sad.

In Xiji's eyes, Jingze has always been gentle and gentle; in the eyes of others, Longze may be an indifferent, cruel competitor.

But in any case, he is not a sentimental man.

However, Xi Ji really saw a faint, depressive sadness in his eyes.

Seeing that he no longer paid attention to her, she smiled awkwardly: "Whether others know, His Highness is really capricious."

I just want to be willful with you.

Just once.

Suddenly, holding her finger, he tightened it domineeringly and turned it around.

Palms clasped together, fingers intertwined.

Tightly fit together with her palm.

Xi Ji was frightened by his actions, and she clearly felt that her hand, wrapped in his palm, was trembling slightly.

She turned her head away in a daze, and looked out of the car window, her heart beating uncontrollably.

The car fell silent.

Keeping the speed at 40 yards, the McLaren drove onto the viaduct on Rose Avenue.

(End of this chapter)