100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 569 Visiting the Golden Gate

The two left in the Feng family's car. He had drunk some alcohol, but he wasn't drunk. However, his body temperature was much higher than usual. The two held hands, their fingers intertwined, and she could feel it most directly.

The driver didn't even use navigation; he simply returned the way he came.

He knew the roads of the capital city very well; he had received professional training before becoming the Feng family's driver.

The air conditioning vents made a buzzing noise, blowing directly towards the back seat. She rubbed her knees and shivered slightly.

Upon seeing this, Ming Jia immediately removed the lotus leaf from the air conditioner vent and pulled her into his arms, gently rubbing her legs with his hot palms.

The little girl wasn't very tall; when she nestled in his arms, she looked petite and delicate, like a lazy little kitten.

Every now and then she would nuzzle against his neck, making his heart melt.

The black suit fit him perfectly, and the shirt, which was originally buttoned up to the top, was now, for some reason, unbuttoned.

With its fluffy little head constantly craning its neck, it's hard to say whether there's an element of deliberate intent involved.

Just as her hot breath gently landed on her, his large, calloused hand grasped her delicate ankle, and the slight rubbing of his fingertips made the little thing in his arms tremble.

He begged for mercy and called out to Uncle Ming.

His voice trembled violently.

Anyone who didn't know better would probably think the two of them were doing something in the back!

The road ahead was a bit complicated, but luckily the young man was a good driver. However, after he made several turns, Ming Jiaye stopped him: "Could you please drop us off at the next intersection? Thank you."

He speaks gently and politely, and is extremely well-mannered, just like everyone else.

"You're too kind, but Mr. Feng instructed that you and Miss Shen be safely escorted back to the hotel."

"It's okay, just go back and say it was my idea."

Mingjia smiled gently, but his words left no room for argument.

"Yes."

The car gradually slowed down and finally came to a stop at the intersection ahead.

After the two got out of the car, they waved to him.

The soft glow of the streetlights casts a warm and cozy feeling on people.

It's strange, but if we're talking about comfort, it should be in Haishi that we feel comfortable. Instead, it's in a foreign land that we experience this leisurely "old age life" first.

The two held hands and walked slowly along the path.

Fireworks and firecrackers are banned throughout the capital, but small sparklers are still allowed. She peered through the fence at other girls playing with sparklers in the yard, her eyes gleaming with envy.

"Uncle Ming, I want to play too."

This... is indeed a bit difficult to handle.

First, it's hard to find a place to buy it; second, having Mingjia break the law in the capital is... somewhat exciting.

But she really wanted it.

So he knocked on someone's door and went into their yard, asking them for a sparkler.

When the little star ignited, her laughter was clear and melodious, and he looked at her through the leaping flames, his eyes filled with love. The fireworks were burning out in their last second.

He called her name in a hoarse voice: "Huanhuan".

"Ok?"

The man took a step forward, his eyes filled with an unreadable emotion.

She instinctively took a step back, but there was a street lamp behind her, and before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her waist and pinned her against the pole, sucking her until her tongue went numb.

"Uncle Ming~"

"Do you really want to get pregnant, baby?"

"That depends on how many times Uncle Ming can get someone pregnant."

Her words, half-provoking and half-inviting, instantly amplified the obscure and dangerous aura emanating from him.

He turned his face and gently buried it in her neck, his voice hoarse: "I'll give you a kiss tonight, you little thing."