Ming Zheng had contacted Mo Qi Yu as soon as she drove away.
She drove the car to the entrance of Yin Yang Mountain.
Mo Qi Yu was already standing there waiting for her.
"Wuwuwu, baby, you're finally back safe and sound!"
When he saw Ming Zheng.
Mo Qi Yu lunged forward, wanting to hug Ming Zheng and cry his heart out.
On that exquisite and handsome face, a large area was actually wet.
Ming Zheng reached out, pressed against his forehead, and pushed him away, "With this level of track, what's there to be safe or not safe about?"
Mo Qi Yu, unable to hug his baby, pouted unhappily, "The track was easy, but Song Zhe Kun is a dog!"
Speaking of Song Zhe Kun, he couldn't help but get angry, "Calling him a dog insults dogs! He has no shame! Playing dirty on the track and still losing, and can't take the loss, he's really not a man!"
"I expected this." Ming Zheng knew Song Zhe Kun quite well in her past life. Such a spoiled young master of the Song family, and their precious darling, was always lawless.
However, she had said she wanted Song Zhe Kun's hand.
Then she would definitely cripple Song Zhe Kun's hand.
What if Song Zhe Kun wanted to renege?
"Baby is still smart, baby is amazing!"
Mo Qi Yu, like a fanboy, raised his banner for Ming Zheng, "Bullying our baby, this is the consequence!"
He opened the car door to get in and said, "Let's go, baby, let's go for a big meal to celebrate!"
Ming Zheng walked around to the other side, just about to open the car door.
Suddenly, her movements paused.
She turned around, raised her eyes, and looked forward.
Under the dazzling lights,
A tall, jade-like figure strode through the shadows.
The shifting light and shadow enveloped his face, making his deep, handsome, and captivating face seem to be plated with a faint halo.
It made him even more like a god.
His burning dark eyes seemed to pierce through the darkness, looking at her without blinking.
The fire in his eyes.
Seemed to melt Ming Zheng.
Ming Zheng was momentarily dazed.
Thump...
Her heart suddenly began to beat faster.
A strange emotion spread in her heart.
She didn't understand what kind of emotion this was.
Perhaps, she did understand.
But she didn't want to understand it at this moment.
"Baby, what's wrong? Get in the car!"
Mo Qi Yu was ready to drive, but he saw Ming Zheng still standing outside the car, staring behind him.
He looked back through the rearview mirror.
When he saw the man striding towards them, his eyes widened.
"Chi Xian! Why is he so persistent!"
Mo Qi Yu unbuckled his seatbelt with a click, opened the car door, and was about to rush out.
As soon as his foot landed.
He saw the tall, elegant man striding towards them.
And then...
Right in front of him.
He reached out and pulled Ming Zheng into his embrace.
Holding Ming Zheng tightly.
And Ming Zheng...
Just let Chi Xian hold her.
Mo Qi Yu's mouth widened bit by bit.
He suddenly felt the heartbreak of his prize cabbage being snatched by a pig.
"Waaah," he cried out.
This was his baby, and even if Chi Xian was his brother, he couldn't eat the grass from his own patch!
"You dog man, let go of my baby!!"
Mo Qi Yu yelled and rushed forward, trying to separate the two.
Before he could even charge forward.
He was grabbed from the sides by Si Qi and Si Lin, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, and was forcibly dragged away.
Meanwhile, Ming Zheng was still a little stunned.
She was dazed, held in Chi Xian's arms, the sandalwood scent on the man enveloping her entirely.
She hadn't come to her senses yet.
Not until Mo Qi Yu's yelling faded into the distance.
She trembled her eyelashes, her focus gathering, and she suddenly looked up at this audacious troublemaker.
She... was actually being hugged!
And by a man!
Ever since she could remember, not even her seven senior brothers had hugged her like this!
Ming Zheng blinked.
And blinked again.
Then, she struggled!
But she couldn't break free from the man.
As soon as she moved, kAnshu伍.ξà
The man seemed to have anticipated her movements and had already tightened his hold.
The force was so great.
It was as if he wanted to knead her into his bones and blood.
"Don't move."
He spoke, his voice deep and mellow, like fine wine, seeping into people's hearts.
His voice was slightly hoarse.
As if he had suppressed endless emotions.
Ming Zheng's struggling movements paused slightly, "Chi Xian, what are you doing..."
Before, he just leaned close when he spoke to her.
Now he was hugging her directly!
If she hadn't reacted in time and let him take advantage.
She would definitely break that hand of his now!
Does being good-looking give you the right to do whatever you want?
"Let me hug you." Chi Xian rested his chin on her shoulder, rubbing his cheek against her dark hair, nuzzling it somewhat greedily.
Ming Zheng: "?"
This troublemaker was going too far!
This was the first time Ming Zheng had been held like this.
And nuzzled in such an intimate manner.
Her cheek felt a little itchy, and her neck also felt itchy.
Especially when the man's hot breath puffed down, she even felt goosebumps rise on her skin.
She felt very strange and unnatural.
"When I saw you almost fly off the track just now, my heart... flew with you."
His voice was hoarse, as if suppressing heavy emotions.
As he spoke, his arms around her tightened their grip.
Ming Zheng's pushing hand paused slightly.
Was he... caring about her, worrying about her?
Her heart suddenly softened.
As if something had poked the softest part of her heart.
Never mind.
After all, he was a troublemaker she had saved.
And he was someone who had helped her when the Ming family was being troublesome.
Most importantly... he was good-looking.
He was acting crazy.
She would generously indulge him a little.
Ming Zheng was relatively tall and slender, but when embraced by Chi Xian, she appeared exceptionally petite.
The brilliant lights shone dazzlingly, falling on the two tightly embracing figures.
Dreamlike and ethereal.
She didn't know how long they hugged.
Ming Zheng felt her limbs go a little numb.
She frowned, subtly moving her hand, "How much longer are you going to hug me?"
Perhaps it was because she had been held for too long.
The girl's voice was a little lazy and soft.
When she spoke, it wasn't impatient.
Instead, it carried a hint of tender, coquettish blame.
It made one's heart soften uncontrollably.
Chi Xian's deep dark eyes deepened.
But seeing the girl frowning, struggling to move her head, looking at her numb hand, and slowly moving it.
He still suppressed the urge to hold her tightly again.
Slowly, he let go of her.
The warm, soft jade in his embrace moved away.
Chi Xian felt his heart empty.
His fingers twitched.
Ultimately, he didn't hold onto the girl's hand.
He just watched her quietly and wistfully as she stretched her limbs, her face showing an expression of ease and contentment after leaving his embrace.
Was his... hugging technique that bad?