Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 742 It's Better To Please Her First
Flora was sitting in the passenger seat, she was calm at first, just staring at the front blankly, neither speaking nor moving.

She kept silent, and Cheng Jiahang was too embarrassed to ask, and he also had his own plans.

Now, the biggest piece of fat in front of him is the tourism development project of the Principality of Liaga!
If he can get it smoothly, the profit will be immeasurable, and he will become a hero of the company, which will impress his father and the group of veterans!
Of course, Cheng Jiahang has a longer-term and more secret goal, which is——

One day, he will defeat Baili Yunchen!

For myself, for my father, and for my sister, vent my anger!
From then on, I no longer have to be threatened or controlled by anyone!
Therefore, before getting close to His Majesty the Duke and Qin Qing, it is better to please the princess next to her.

Perhaps, this is really a golden opportunity!

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiahang quietly reached into his pocket and turned off the phone.

After driving for more than ten minutes, we came to the seaside road. Under the sparse and dark stars and moons, there was the sound of the sea ebbing, which was most likely to make people feel desolate.

Finally, in the silent car, there were intermittent sobbing sounds.

Not long after, out of the corner of Cheng Jiahang's eye, he saw Flora buried her face in her palm, and began to cry.

He didn't speak, just took out two tissues and gently placed them on her lap.

This was a considerate and tolerant behavior. Flora was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Cheng Jiahang, and saw that he was still looking ahead, concentrating on driving, not at all strange, or looking like he wanted to ask her something.

This person... Well, last time, he was like this too...

Flora's heart, after a few days of freezing, finally gave birth to a trace of gratitude.

He silently picked up a tissue, wiped away his tears, held back his sobs, and tried to ask in a calm and reserved tone, "Are you...Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Jiahang nodded with a smile, "It's an honor, Your Royal Highness still remembers me."

"Please, stop here!"

"Yes." Cheng Jiahang obediently stopped the car by the side of the road, but still didn't ask any further questions.

After Flora got out of the car, there was a strong sea breeze blowing in front of her. It was biting and slightly cold. She was only wearing a thin long-sleeved skirt, and when the wind blew her, she immediately shivered.

But this skin-penetrating chill gave her a strange feeling of joy.

Flora spread her arms, letting her delicate face and weak chest face the strong sea breeze, as if in this way, she could blow away the hotness in her chest, and blow away all the unbearable memories about that pair of dogs and men!

At first, Cheng Jiahang just stood silently behind her.

Later, as if he couldn't bear to see her torture himself like this, he hesitated for a moment, took off his coat, and gently put it on Flora's shoulders.

Flora turned around in surprise, and saw a face with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I see, the wind is a bit strong..."

A hot and humid feeling rushed into Flora's nostrils.

She is a princess, beautiful and noble, and there are always men who bow to her and show great hospitality to her.

Only this man cared, neither humble nor overbearing, gentle and silent, as if he respected her so much that he didn't want to be disturbed at all.

For Flora, who just came from Baili Yunchen, after a harsh winter, this is the warmest spring in the world!
"Thank you..." She couldn't help but blurted out.

"You are welcome, Your Royal Highness."

"Huh, princess?"

Cheng Jiahang had just expressed his humility, but suddenly someone answered not far behind him, which shocked him and Flora!
(End of this chapter)