Chapter 648: School bully, you are so cold (50)
The young man quietly glanced at the surrounding environment, with a few faint doubts in his heart, as if he did not understand what these boxy things were used for.
When the elevator doors are closed, the space looks very claustrophobic.
Mu Yan watched quietly as the girl raised her hand and pressed the number 1, then withdrew her gaze, quietly lowered her eyes and looked at her holding the girl's hand in a daze.
Because I don't understand, the noble gods in the realm of the gods seem like children, or the kind of children who need to be taken care of.
Mu Yan said very few words. If it wasn't for special circumstances, he would not take the initiative to talk to the girl, and would always reply obediently and passively.
Feng Qian also found it miraculous that she could actually hear the meaning of being clever and ignorant in His Highness's indifferent voice.
perhaps……
It's because His Highness is too obedient. What she said, that person just listened quietly and would not refute. This also made Feng Qian wonder if she did something bad to His Highness, and the other party would be so obedient. Obedient to cooperate?
Feng Qian bent her eyes, and the small pear eddies on her cheeks were revealed, and you could see the happy mood of the little girl at the moment.
But the dangerous thought just now, Feng Qian only dared to think about it in his head for the time being.
It is rare for His Highness to visit a small plane in person, so he cannot miss this opportunity, or at least give him a kiss.
Feng Qian made a secret plan in his heart.
Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.
After getting out of the elevator, I met the neighbors in the apartment complex.
The neighbors still greeted warmly and warmly: "Xiao Chu, good noon."
Seeing the boy holding the girl's hand, the older elders smiled knowingly and said hello to Feng Qian.
Although His Royal Highness Mu Yan has no memory of the small plane, but when the people in the plane greet him, the teenagers will lead the way slightly and say a soft hum.
Despite this, it is already rare, enough to make Feng Qian novel for a long time.
Walking to the gate of the community, Feng Qian called a taxi.
The little girl opened the door and motioned for the boy to go in first.
Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked down at his hand, and then slowly released it, holding the door with his white fingers, quietly surveyed the environment inside, and then slowly walked in with his long legs.
The wind is close behind.
After sitting down, Feng Qian realized that the noble **** over there was drooping his eyes, pinching the corner of the seat belt with his fingertips, his eyes flashing with confusion.
The appearance of His Highness who doesn't understand anything will give people a cute and cute feeling.
Feng Qian felt that her old aunt's heart was almost melted by His Highness.
With a light laugh, Feng Qian slowly moved closer, grabbing the seatbelt in the boy's hand under the boy's slightly bewildered gaze.
Feng Qian was half-kneeling, his knees against the soft seat, his fingers passed through, and he took out the other end of the seat belt.
The girl bent down slightly, her ponytail drooped down, and brushed lightly on the back of the boy's hand.
The crisp, numb touch made the young man slightly stunned.
And the faint body fragrance that came when the girl approached.
Feng Qian earnestly helped His Highness Mu Yan fasten his seat belt, and then returned to fasten his own.
Feng Qian reported the name of the school to the driver.
The driver is a middle-aged uncle. The girl just fastened the seat belt for the teenager. The uncle of the driver watched the whole process through the rearview mirror.
The little girl was wearing a school uniform, and the boy was not wearing a school uniform, but her temperament was quiet and clear, and it faintly gave people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.
When Mu Yan came to the small plane, he had deliberately restrained the innate coercion of God, otherwise, once the people of the small plane approached, they would be overwhelmed by this invisible coercion.