Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian frowned a little irritably.

Pieces of angry words.

It's a little tricky.

She hates this feeling.

Feng Qian pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed Ji Mian's slender fingers.

Ji Mian was slightly taken aback, his fingers slightly bent, subconsciously shrank back a little.

The girl's soft and small hands grabbed his fingers.

Soft.

He actually didn't want the other party to let go.

Just, a little nervous.

Feng Qian noticed Ji Mian withdrawing her hand, and she blinked.

It looks like the shards are really angry.

"Pinch it back."

"Um?"

"Don't be angry, I'll let you pinch it back."

"..."

Ji Mian looked at Feng Qian in surprise, opened her mouth, and a light flashed in her eyes.

The other party's silence made Feng Qian think that he was still angry.

Feng Qian felt tired, she bulged her white and tender cheeks, just like a cute little hamster.

His hand was still holding onto Ji Mian's fingers.

Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, then took Ji Mian's hand and approached her side face.

Under the puzzled eyes of the other party, Feng Qian squeezed Ji Mian's hand, and squeezed slightly on his cheek with a little force.

After pinching, Feng Qian let go of his hand expressionlessly.

The girl turned to look at him, "Is this okay?"

Ji Mian felt her face heat up, and her fingertips seemed to still have the soft and smooth touch on the girl's face.

"I... am not angry." The boy lowered his head.

Feng Qian blinked.

Not angry?

"Oh." She responded.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Feng Qian diverted his attention, "Where is your home?"

Ji Mian was stunned for a moment before slowly answering: "My house is next door to yours."

Feng Qian: "?"

"Next door to my house?" Is Fragment joking...

"I saw you when you first moved here." Ji Mian replied in a low voice.

There is also this operation.

Feng Qian's expressionless face collapsed a bit.

She muffled a reply and didn't speak again.

a bit tired.

Feng Qian rested against his back.

Feng Qian: "System, is there any fragmented data?"

"Yes, yes." The system voice was cheerful, "Searching..."

[Ding dong, please accept the fragmented data. 】

Ji Mian.

At the age of five, his parents divorced due to emotional discord.

Both of them were still young at that time, and it was obvious that no matter who took care of the child, it would affect their own lives more or less.

Ji Mian, who is still a child, seems very redundant in this family.

Ji's father and Ji's mother reached an agreement to buy a house for Ji Mian and hire some servants and nannies to take care of him.

Occasionally, Ji's father and mother would come to visit Ji Mian.

However, as the other party re-established a family, the number of visits to him became less and less.

Ji Mian's relationship with her parents gradually became distant.

Even though his parents are still alive, Ji Mian's childhood experience makes him no different from an orphan.

Only the money sent to his card every month reminds him ironically that he still has parents.

Being lonely, he gradually developed a withdrawn temperament.

Ji Mian herself is excellent.

Since he was a child, he has been firmly ranked first in the class in the exams, and he is a top student in the eyes of everyone.

And because he has a prosperous and beautiful face, he is the male god in the minds of many girls.

However, the breakdown of the family has made this outstanding child close his heart.

He rarely talked to people and never attended any parties.

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Mian is a difficult person to get along with. He seems to be the flower of Gaoling, which makes people daunting.

After browsing through the fragmented information, Feng Qian was a little confused.

Shard cold?

She opened her eyes and glanced at the quiet beautiful boy beside her.

Fragments seem fine.

Still cute.

Not at all like the aloof His Highness Mu Yan.

How do you feel that the information is not reliable...