Chapter 333 She Wants to Cry So Warmly

Finally, at the point where Jing Lang couldn't bear it anymore, he said loudly that it was too late and Jing Yue left, which frightened Jing Zhan, so he put on some clothes casually, and hurriedly urged Jing Zhan to leave quickly, it was only half an hour Jing Zhan insisted on walking the road of Shichen in three quarters of an hour (about 45 minutes).

At the door of the private room, Jing Zhan stopped the wheelchair nervously, looked at Jing Lang and said, "Look at me, is it okay?"

"All right, all right... let's go in quickly." Jing Lang sighed helplessly, knocked on the door first and pushed open the door of private room.

Jingyue is dozing off, she didn't sleep well last night, Xiao Chen's pig slept until dawn, which made Jingyue extremely depressed, so she came to the private room of the restaurant early, and she was lying on the table sleeping Zhengxiang didn't notice the person who walked in at all.

"Hush..." Jing Zhan hurriedly held back Jing Lang who was about to go up to wake Jing Yue up, winked at Lu Bo, and approached Jing Yue cautiously.

That petite body sleeps sweetly lying on the table, breathing and breathing in such a rhythmic way, Jing Zhan's eyes are full of love, he just stared at Jing Yue for a long time, Jing Lang took the The cloak wanted to cover Jing Yue, but was snatched away by Jing Zhan.

Carefully pushing the wheelchair, reaching her figure with difficulty, putting on a cloak for Jingyue, her movements were gentle and careful, as if she was afraid of waking Jingyue up. Fortunately, after some hard work, Jingyue was not woken up and slept exceptionally well. good.

Jing Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief.

With Jing Yue's vigilance, how could she not wake up?

From the moment Jing Lang stepped into the house, Jing Yue had already woken up. She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt Jing Lang's footsteps stopping and the slight noise. Jing Yue could almost know that Jing Zhan held Jing Lang back. Ron wouldn't let him wake him up.

After a while, Jing Yue smelled an extremely strange but very friendly aura approaching her, and seemed to be putting on a cloak for herself with great difficulty, feeling so cautiously, the hand that touched her body didn't know what to do. Why did Jing Yue suddenly feel a sense of warmth in her heart.

She was so warm that she wanted to cry.

After suppressing the churning emotions in her heart for a long time, Jing Yue opened her eyes dazedly as if waking up from sleep.

"Ah! You are here." Jing Yue squinted her eyes, raised her hand and stretched casually, looked at Jing Zhan and Jing Lang who were sitting opposite her, smiled a little cautiously and said: "Sorry, I fell asleep, why didn't you wake me up."

After Jing Yue's words fell, Jing Lang and Jing Zhan didn't speak at all. Jing Zhan didn't dare to answer, but Jing Lang was thinking that his father was here, and it was his turn to speak by himself, so the two fell silent for a while. , Jing Lang looked at his father suspiciously, and then Jing Zhan spoke.

"No...it's okay, if you're tired, we can talk another day." Jing Zhan said while clenching his fist slightly.

"Everyone is here, so there's no need to change the day." Jing Yue smiled and said, "It's really not a big deal, I just want to tell you that I want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"ah?"

"ah?"

Both father and son looked at Jing Yue in astonishment, their eyes full of surprise.

"What? Can't you?" Jing Yue blinked and asked in doubt.

"Okay... okay, okay!" Jing Zhan couldn't hide his surprise on his face, looked at Jing Yue and asked cautiously: "Yue'er... have you made up your mind?"