Zong Zhengyan looked at the approaching girl, reached out and grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head to look at the girl in his arms, his gaze brushing over her moist black hair, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Haven't blown your hair yet?"

Pei Zhi raised his hand and pulled the hair that fell on his collarbone behind his shoulder, and said lazily: "I was in a hurry to see you, so I didn't blow it." ”

After talking to Lin Zhenzhen, she was going to blow her hair, but the man forgot about it after a phone call.

"Get in the car first." Zong Zhengyan grabbed her waist and walked to the car.

Lin Ming walked to the back of the car and pulled the car door, and Zong Zhengyan carried Pei Zhi directly into the car.

Pei Zhi sat on a comfortable leather chair and asked, "Didn't you say to bring me something?" ”

"A night [Biqu Island] snack, you can eat it later." Zong Zhengyan took out a handkerchief from where she put her things, put it on her head, and rubbed her head with his big hands.

Pei Zhi had never been served so rudely, and the whole person couldn't help but stagger.

Zong Zhengyan simply pulled her into his arms, imprisoned her firmly, and then wiped her hair with a towel.

The towel absorbs water quickly and quickly wipes your hair half-dry.

Pei Zhi felt that his hair was messy like a weed, stretched out his white and slender fingers, straightened his hair, and said, "You are about to rub all my hair away." ”

Zong Zheng Yanjiang threw the towel aside and said in a low voice: "No, I have attention." ”

“……”

You are the crown prince, you have to serve in person, you should not pick thorns.

After Pei Zhi straightened his hair, he asked, "Where is this going?" ”

She noticed that Lin Mingjiang's car drove away from the school.

Zong Zhengyan took out the supper he had prepared for her, which was some cute little snacks and a glass of warm milk.

"A gift for you."

Pei Zhi picked up a glutinous snack with chopsticks and took a bite, "What gift?" ”

"You'll find out later." Zong Zhengyan inserted the habit of soy milk and handed it to her mouth.

Pei Zhi had never been taken care of so meticulously, and when he looked up at the handsome man, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"You've been so good at taking care of people before?"

Zong Zhengyan's obsidian-like ink eyes stared at her bulging cheeks that were eating, and said, "No." ”

As for why she is making such rapid progress, of course, she secretly looks at the strategy in private, but also because she is by her side and thinks that she cares about her, so she will do something naturally.

Only when you take people to heart will you always think about her, how she eats, whether she sleeps well, and how she feels.

Pei Zhi swallowed the sweet pastry, he was in a very wonderful mood, and leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"I like you taking care of me."

Zong Zhengyan was slightly stunned, and tasted the sweet glutinous taste from her lips.

How can this little sweetness be enough.

He clasped her delicate jaw, lowered his head to kiss her moist lips, bit gently, and then invaded domineeringly, catching her tongue that was trying to dodge, wrapping and sucking.

The breaths of the two blended, and each could smell the faint fragrance coming from the other.

The interior of the car is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

When the kiss ended, Pei Zhi's cheeks were dyed with a slight natural flush, which was pretty and seductive.

Zong Zhengyan stretched out his fingers and rubbed her lips, wiping off the remaining water at the corners of his lips, and his voice was charming and hoarse: "If you want to be obedient, I will give you everything." ”

His voice carried a demagogic tone, "Even your life will be given to you." ”

Pei Zhixin slammed into his heart, his phoenix eyes shrank, staring at his handsome and solemn face.