Dragon's Companion

Luo An turned on the navigation and continued to drive according to the route planned just now.

In fact, he can almost figure out Jiang Jiyao's psychology. So far, he has a good impression, but he can't make up his mind to be with him.

It's like maintaining a balanced state, neither alienating nor getting too close.

Just now Zhou Wen probably sent a photo specially to stimulate himself, which was taken from the royal news.

In the photo, Jiang Jiyao was sitting with Princess Yuren, his face was expressionless, and he was obviously not interested.

From a certain level, he has an advantage over the Mermaid Princess, after all, Jiang Jiyao at least likes him, but from another perspective, their endings are the same, whether it is him or the Merman Princess , Jiang Jiyao would not choose any of them to be his partner.

You don't need to guess the reason - mental violence. Chaos.

So far, he hasn't found a way to truly cure him. Even if he doesn't say it many times, he takes many actions to prove it, and he really doesn't mind.

Jiang Jiyao was still unable to get out of his prison.

In his eyes, being with him is tantamount to harming him.

Maybe in another two years, when his condition is so serious that there is no cure, he will really make up his mind to break up with him as Zhou Wen said.

Or maybe that day will come sooner.

He also wanted Jiang Jiyao to understand that some feelings can transcend life and death and last forever.

If Jiang Jiyao always had to take a step back when he approached, even if he ran all the way, this relationship would be beyond reach.

He is ready, but when will Jiang Jiyao have the courage?

This time he took a gamble and gave Jiang Jiyao a strong dose of medicine. If he still didn't want to break through this relationship, then he really couldn't help it.

At that time, I can only... rape him.

Thinking of this, the tip of Luo An's tongue lightly brushed the corners of his lips, and adjusted the car to the third lane. Soon, another car followed behind in the center of the visual screen.

Luo An began to ascend the channel, and the other party followed suit.

He descended the channel, and the opponent followed suit.

Finally, after bypassing three roads in a row, the other party still followed closely behind, Luo An knew that he was being followed.

He directly dropped the suspension car to the ground and slid, and when passing by a cafe, he parked the car outside and walked in by himself.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the car following him was also parked not far away, and the people in the car never got out.

Luo An took out the communicator, found a substitute driver, and soon the driver came.

It is a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

The face is very jerky.

Luo An took off his coat and handed it to him: "Put on this coat and drive the white car outside to the nearby parking lot."

Seeing the clothes Luo An handed over, the young man was a little stunned for a moment, and couldn't help reminding: "Sir, these clothes are very expensive..."

He is a poor man who has no money to study and drop out of school. Although he has never worn it, he has seen the logo on this dress several times on the advertising screen outside the mall.

Just one button on it can be exchanged for one month's living expenses.

Looking at Luo An's appearance and extraordinary temperament, he also knew that he had a prominent family background, so he didn't dare to touch it with his own hands.

Luo An: "This is the customer's request, put it on, drive the car outside, and pay an extra 100."

Hearing the money, the young man finally reached out to take the clothes and put them on, but when he turned around and saw the car outside the French window, his eyes widened in astonishment.

It turned out to be a suspension car under the Chinese brand!

Looking at the shiny dragon logo on the front of the car, he suddenly felt a little weak, turned around and looked at Luo An: "Sir, why did you ask me to drive here if you have a car?"

Luo An didn't want to explain too much: "I'll drive your car. You can just drive the car to the parking lot later. When I got off the car just now, I had already planned the route. If you understand, let's start now."

After a while, I saw the surrogate driver wearing his coat, walking out of the cafe with two crutches, and drove away his car.

Soon, the car that followed him just now followed him again.

Luo An smiled slightly, and when the two cars were gone, he walked out of the coffee shop and got in the car driven by him, and continued on his way.

"Your Highness, we have lost Mr. Luo..." The voice was grievous in panic.

When Jiang Jiyao received the news, he was leaning on the sofa in the lounge, receiving counseling from the doctor.

Hearing the voice in the communication, he frowned, and the doctor hurriedly advised: "Your Highness, pay attention to keep calm, calm!"

Jiang Jiyao was held down by the doctor, so he could only lean back to his original position and asked, "How did you lose it?"

"Just now we have been guarding near Luo's house and followed Mr. Luo's car. Later, he suddenly stopped outside a coffee shop, and we were waiting outside. We didn't expect the car to arrive at the parking lot after a while. We noticed that No, I sent someone down to find out that it wasn't Mr. Luo at all, it was just a substitute driver wearing Mr. Luo's clothes, and when I went to the coffee shop, he disappeared...Your Highness, what should we do now?"

Jiang Jiyao: "Come back."

After speaking, hang up the communication directly.

Jiang Chen on the side said: "Otherwise, I'll go to Luo's house, maybe the family knows where Mr. Luo is going."

Jiang Jiyao nodded slightly, but the moment Jiang Chen turned to go out, he suddenly stopped him: "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

After the counseling was over, with the doctor's permission, Jiang Chen drove Jiang Jiyao to set off.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Jiyao, whose eyes were slightly closed, on the rear view screen, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what do you think about Mr. Luo? We all think you like Luo Mister, but you don’t seem to have any intention of marrying him, you didn’t agree to the blind date that the Dragon Emperor arranged for you but you never refused, isn’t that unfair to Mr. Luo?”

While not wanting to get married, while maintaining a relationship that is neither close nor far away, hanging on to each other.

If you don't know what the First Prince is like, you might think that he is fishing.

Jiang Jiyao didn't know whether he was mentally exhausted after experiencing it, or he didn't want to answer, so he kept silent.

Jiang Chen sighed. Before, he thought that Luo An lacked a sense of security, but now he felt that it was His Highness who needed a sense of security more.

When I see Mr. Luo, I hope they can have a good talk.

……

When Luo Wenye passed Luo An's bedroom, he found that the door was locked. He deliberately kicked the door hard, but there was no movement from inside.

It seems that he is not at home.

Thinking that he might look for the eldest prince again, Luo Wenye looked at the door with eyes that wished to turn into two steel knives, treating it as Luo Yu and chopping it to pieces.

At this moment, the downstairs doorbell suddenly rang.

At first, Luo Wenye didn't want to care about it at all, anyway, the people outside the door couldn't possibly be looking for him, so he simply turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but Lu Yihua downstairs shouted: "Xiaoye, go and see who it is, it's inconvenient for mom to change clothes !"

Luo Wenye frowned, deliberately delaying time, and slowly walked to the door to open it: "Are you sick? The doorbell has been ringing for so long and no one has opened the door, so I don't know if I will come back next time. I have to keep pressing..."

The moment the door was fully opened and he saw the person outside, Luo Wenye was suddenly stunned, and all the vicious words that were about to blurt out were stuck in his throat.

It's the eldest prince!

When I checked Xi Han's information before, I saw a photo of him and Xi Han, but there was only a side face in the photo, but now it was a big living person standing in front of him.

The coercion from the superior suddenly made it difficult for him to breathe, but he was very excited in his heart.

With silver pupils, deep face, and cold white complexion, it seems to have an inherent sense of alienation.

But it's like a witch's curse, making people unable to restrain themselves from wanting to fly moths to the flame.

Luo Wenye pretended not to know his identity, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I thought it was a salesman just now, may I ask if you are here..."

Jiang Jiyao looked at the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Luo An's, but it gave people the opposite feeling.

He frowned: "I'm looking for Luo An."

Luo Wenye was slightly taken aback, Luo An was not at home, so didn't she go to find the eldest prince?

that bitch...

He rolled his eyes: "Just now when Zhou Wen came, the two of them seemed to have said something and drove away together. Do you have anything to do with him?"

He blinked with an innocent look. If ordinary people read it, they would probably believe it.

But Jiang Jiyao's expression became even colder: "Call your father."

In other words, I don't want to tell you anymore.

Luo Wenye also felt the chill emanating from Jiang Jiyao's body, and was a little dazed, why was he angry?

Probably because he heard the sound, Luo Yiyun soon went downstairs, and when he saw the eldest prince standing at the door of his house, he thought he was dazzled, but when he came to the front, he found that it was indeed Jiang Jiyao, and almost fell over on the spot.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Why did you come in person?!"

After speaking, he hurriedly pulled Luo Wenye to salute: "This is His Royal Highness, hurry up and salute!"

Jiang Jiyao interrupted him impatiently: "Where is Luo An?"

"Luo An said to go to a friend's house in the morning, but he didn't tell me where he was going, otherwise I would ask him now." He said and quickly took out the communicator.

As a result, they dialed over, and they were still on the phone several times in a row.

Luo Yiyun also asked Luo Wenye strangely: "Why is your brother busy all the time?" There are so many people contacting him?

Luo Wenye looked at him, "He blocked you."

"..."