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

Chapter 33

This afternoon, there was a big class in the amphitheater, and I hoped that I didn't listen to the class very much, so I slipped away while biting my pen.

My mind was overwhelmed by the crisp "pop" of the billiard ball in my memory.

Xi Ji was very excited the day he played billiards with Xiao Jingyou.

I vaguely remember that later, I waved a wad of pink banknotes, kissed Youyou's face wildly, wiped the saliva all over her face, and even dropped the pool cue to the ground.Youyou's face was paralyzed, and she didn't move away. She waited until she finished kissing before saying "I'm sticky when you kissed me".

Every time I think of this, I feel hopeful like an afterthought, and my cheeks are so hot.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the short break that Xi Ji came to his senses, lying on the table embarrassedly with his face in his hands, missing You You a little bit.

"Hey, Xiji, have you noticed?" Berry also lay down on the table, leaning closer to Xiji's face, "every time I have a big class, that woman will dress up very grandly, as if attending a banquet. A glass of red wine."

Hope yawned, "Who?"

"Hush," the two of them were seated in a high corner with a great view, Berry glanced at the door, her eyebrows trembled rhythmically, and she raised her chin in a gesture.

Hope followed her gaze.

The lecture theater was more chaotic than usual. Ye Zijiao was wearing a wine-red tunic, and she walked among the crowds like flowers and butterflies to greet each other. All the boys' eyes were attracted by her alone.

Xi Ji nodded to show that he saw it, but it was limited to this, and he did not comment.She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, at least communication skills should be regarded as one of the talents of an artist.

After class in the evening, Xi Ji received a WeChat message and said quietly: "I have a gift for you, at the gate, see you soon."

Xiji rushed out of the classroom and ran to the gate of Yinmen.

What made her dumbfounded was that Youyou actually drove a dazzling silver convertible sports car.

Sitting in the cab, she raised her hand to Xiji in a high-profile manner, "Hey, daughter-in-law."

"Are. You. crazy?"

Hope to stand blankly in the noisy crowd.

How much she wanted to tear her apart excitedly!

That "jaw-jawed" movement lasted for a long time, until sitting in the sports car, still mechanically chewing the abalone baked rice that Youyou bought from Fotiaoqiang.

Youyou raced crazily. When overtaking, it either said that this turn was useless, or that it was a bear's egg.

And she herself is a full-fledged king of the road, passing by an Audi A8, she sang loudly: "Oh~ the emperor recruited me to be his son-in-law, the road is far away and I won't go!"

Then spit on someone's car glass.

Youyou patted the steering wheel and laughed loudly, "Big Dipper! You don't want to comment on this handsome Prince Charming?"

Hope looked around, "Who is it?"

She said against the wind: "This is BMW Z, BMWZ for short, Prince Charming."

"Whose car is it?"

"Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you." Youyou said, "I wish you a happy eighteenth birthday in advance!"

Xiji: "...No, I don't have a driver's license."

So weak.

Xi Ji clearly saw that a whole ball of rice fell out of his open mouth.

There are still two months left for my birthday, besides, I will give you a BMW...

Bunkers, right?

Her relationship with Youyou has reached the point of giving away a sports car?
That night, Youyou went to Little Roppongi Nightclub Street with hope.

With the sound of the whistle, she parked the BMW Z Drift in the middle of the road, and the traffic jam was so tight that the traffic kept humming. Youyou leaned gracefully on the driver's seat with a cigarette in her mouth, and the waiter of Beibei Baodi came all the way to park the car.

Amidst the uproar from her friends, she said to Xiji, "Don't move", then stepped out of the car like a gentleman, and went around to the co-pilot to open the door for her.

Youyou stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and pinched her fingertips.

Hope looked at her clear black and white eyes.

They were only an arm's length apart.

Xiji often thinks that if he and Youyou can go on like this forever, it will be great.

(End of this chapter)