First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

Why did she kiss him just now? And it was in broad daylight. Although there was no one around, they had no relationship at all. Why did they kiss?

Suddenly, it felt a little embarrassing. Who did he think she was? She was not his girlfriend. He kissed her like this. What kind of mentality did he have towards her?

Yinghan was also taking deep breaths. Anze hugged Yinghan, rested his chin on the top of her head, and breathed deeply.

For a long time, the two of them didn't speak, they just stood in this ambiguous posture.

Yinghan felt that her face was no longer so hot, so she moved slightly. As soon as she moved, the mobile phone in her bag rang. She hurriedly pulled out of his arms and answered the call: "

Sister, what’s wrong?”

She had been here the whole time just now. If Yingrou and the others couldn't find her, they would be worried to death.

"Sister, where are you? Why aren't you on the first floor?" He glanced at the lobby on the first floor and saw Yinghan's shadow anywhere. Yingnuo was a little worried. "What happened?"

"I...I'm fine..." Yinghan's tongue began to get knotted, "I'm on the fifth floor, I'll go down right away."

"Okay! We'll wait for you on the first floor." Not sensing Yinghan's abnormality, Yingrou walked to a seat aside with Xiaofeng and sat down with Xiaofeng, then hung up the phone and turned to Xiaofeng.

He curled his lips and said, "My sister said she didn't want to leave, but now she has disappeared without a trace. Gee, I told her to wait for us on the first floor."

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Yinghan closed the phone cover, then slowly turned around to look at the person behind him, lowered his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I'm going down."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Anze reached out to grab her and pulled her into his arms. She raised her head and looked at him in confusion and shyness, but he smiled softly at her: "Remember, from now on, you

She is my woman. Cheng Yinghan, you are my Anze’s woman!"

His tone was so firm and serious, and even more domineering. However, Yinghan listened and let his voice penetrate her heart. She actually felt a slight sweetness spreading in her heart. She blushed for a long time and said nothing.

Without saying anything, she just hurriedly withdrew from his arms and rushed down to the top floor.

In the evening, the three of them finally returned home. Yingrou took the gifts she bought specially for her parents today and told them happily in the living room.