Chapter 198 The Dream of the Prince and Princess

I fell in love with youkanshu.com, went to the wrong room on a blind date, but was confessed by the other party

The grey Porsche is blazing fast across a deserted road.

Even the young couple walking on the night road beside them were frightened by the luxury car that flashed by at such a high speed.

Hearing the sound of starting the car overloading, while covering his chest with fear, his mouth was filthy.

"Your mother's family is dead so fast at night?! You are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

"It's amazing to be rich! Sooner or later, you will be killed!"

Fortunately, the gray Porsche finally lived up to the expectations of the two. After flying at a low speed for a while, the tires really rubbed against the edge of the curb.

The man driving the car had to slam on the brakes when he came back to consciousness because of the violent shaking of the car.

But the car deviates from its course even with a slight impact due to its high speed, and finally turned a few laps after the car tires rubbed the ground at 360 degrees.

With a bang, it hit a big tree in the green belt.

The sound of the impact shocked the young couple, and after being stunned for a moment, they didn't know whether to be happy or regretful at the moment.

In short, realizing that something had really happened, the two looked at each other, holding hands and leaving this ghost place without thinking.

More is worse than less.

The Porsche's airbag deflected, and Jiang Chengkai, who was sitting in the cab, listened to the sound of the airbag deflating with blood on his face.

The man was panting, his expensive suit now full of scratches from the dust and the car's impact.

Red bloodshot eyes stared at the steering wheel in his hand, and his consciousness was in a trance.

Until the impacted green tree broke in the middle and hit the co-pilot's position.

Jiang Chengkai finally woke up a little.

In front of him is the scene of his sister kissing Fang Zheng.

He didn't know why this happened, why did his sister have someone he liked, and why was that man Fang Zheng? !

how can they be together

When did they meet? !

Jiang Chengkai's brows were furrowed, his fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly. Because of the excessive force of his palm, the skin made a penetrating rubbing sound on the steering wheel.

"Fang Zheng... Fang Zheng... Fang Zheng..." he murmured.

The man suddenly punched the windshield beside him, and the glass snapped into a beautiful snowflake pattern.

Jiang Chengkai covered his head with both hands and cried out in pain.

--------

Tonight would have been an ambiguous, gentle night without these accidents, but things just happened out of time.

After Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao went home, the woman carefully looked at the injury on his wrist, although it was a skin injury.

But the scarlet blood could still be faintly seen through the gauze, making Jiang Xiyao a little flustered.

The two changed their clothes and went to the bed. Because of this hand, he can't take advantage of it now.

It hurts when I touch the thigh of a big beauty.

Looking at Jiang Xiyao, she just wanted to laugh and rubbed his wrist under the covers.

"First take care of the injury! Don't think about other things every day."

Fang Zheng laughed, and when he heard Jiang Xiyao's words, he knew that the woman had calmed down again.

The ghosts know that it will be delayed until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

And then, just as Fangzheng thought, Jiang Xiyao lay in his arms, recalling the scene when the two of them had just returned home tonight, blushed and said lightly:

"I was too impulsive just now. After thinking about it, I'll give it to you when I get married, lest you bully me more recklessly after you get it so early."

Fangzheng sighed, and said casually, "Then why don't we go to collect the certificate tomorrow?"

Jiang Xiyao rolled her eyes at him with a smile: "Dream! The wedding will be held next year,

What will you get tomorrow! Besides, you are still hurt and unlucky. "

"Hey." The man sighed, his grief in silence.

The next morning, everything seemed to be back to normal, and I got up and went to work normally.

The only difference was that Fangzheng's hand was injured, so he had to be careful when he did things. The criminal's dagger was still too sharp.

Fangzheng's grip was so strong that he almost cut his entire palm like a waist, and he felt pain when he moved slightly.

Ride a small electric bike to school.

The daily courses of Tulip Middle School are fixed, although the order will be different, but basically every subject has at least one session, and there will be two sessions every other day for the main class.

Today, Fangzheng saw that the first section of the class schedule was Mr. Yang's English class, and the second section was his own Chinese class.

But the strange thing is that Yang Xiaoxue, who always organizes lesson plans in the office early in the morning, unexpectedly didn't show up in the office today.

At least Fang Zheng didn't see her when he came to school in the morning.

Originally, he thought that Yang Xiaoxue had asked for leave again.

As a result, when I went to inspect the third grade and fourth class, I found that Yang Xiaoxue was sitting on the podium in the classroom before class, staring at the book in his hand.

The two didn't exchange anything, Fang Zheng went back to the office when he saw Yang Xiaoxue coming.

But when Yang Xiaoxue saw Fangzheng, she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended not to see the man, because she didn't dare to look at him even when she blushed.

Later, as more and more students came to the school, everyone also wondered how Mr. Yang came to the classroom so early today, and the class bell hadn't rang yet.

But Yang Xiaoxue didn't care about these discussions until Yu Jing passed by the podium.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxue was looking down at the textbook, her face was blushing, and she asked suspiciously:

"Mr. Yang, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Yang Xiaoxue was taken aback by Yu Jing's words, her whole body was in a trance, and then she blushed and looked at the gazes of the whole class.

He faltered and said, "I'm not... I'm fine, um, I'll go to the bathroom, you all take out your textbooks first!"

She put down her book and hurriedly ran to the girls' toilet. Yang Xiaoxue got into the small room, locked the door, and leaned against the door to cover her red and hot face.

The scene from last night's dream is all in my mind.

The woman bit her lip aggrieved and slowly squatted down in the toilet.

"What to do with this..."

Squatting there, I planned to calm down and talk about it for a while, but after staying for a long time, I felt that the matter seemed to be getting worse, so I put down the toilet lid and simply sat on it to readjust my breathing.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

Yang Xiaoxue didn't even care when the class bell rang.

Because she knew that she couldn't go out to meet people now.

The woman's legs are side by side, and her heart is still itching. Since she was rescued by Fangzheng yesterday afternoon, she was still eager to read the news when she returned home.

After learning that Fangzheng was all right, he thought that this was the end of the matter. At most, this was a small episode.

But a man saves a woman's life. This scene is rare in real life, but the scene that often appears in every girl's dream is fatal to Yang Xiaoxue.

She was lying in bed tossing and turning last night and couldn't sleep, and she was full of thrilling moments in front of the barbecue shop.

Even after barely falling asleep, he dreamed of Fangzheng.

I dreamed that Fangzheng rode a white horse to a beautiful castle to defeat the enemy to save himself.

After saving themselves, the two were in the castle...

In the toilet, Yang Xiaoxue's aggrieved body was bent, and her cheeks were lying on her thigh: "What is this dream, what should I do!"