Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 809 Tell me the conditions

Princess Flora was wearing a simple and noble white dress, with slightly curly hair tied up high, and a bright diamond necklace on her slender white neck, like an elegant white swan, walking down the stairs slowly.

"The Marquis, Your Royal Highness." Cheng Jiahang bowed in a respectful but not cowardly manner, "Long time no see, I took the liberty to visit, I hope you two don't take offense."

"You are too polite. Please sit down, Mr. Cheng." His appearance and attitude won the Marquise's favor again.

"Thank you."

"Wait a moment!"

Cheng Jiahang was about to sit down when Flora suddenly stopped him.

"What orders does Her Royal Highness have?" He still asked politely, not surprised at all.

"Come with me!" Flora said indifferently and arrogantly, she raised her skirt and walked past Cheng Jiahang proudly.

"Flora! Flora! Where are you going?" the Marchioness hurriedly asked.

But Flora didn't look back, she had already walked to the door of the living room.

"Your Excellency, Madam, please excuse me for a moment." Cheng Jiahang bowed and strode after Flora.

Of course he wasn't surprised.

Because Her Royal Highness looks calm and arrogant, but she is actually very scared, right?
She probably thought that she was here to bring up old things again, hehe...

Flora ran ahead, and Cheng Jiahang followed silently without asking.

The Marquis and his wife chased nervously, until she finally stopped, and angrily turned her head to warn: "If you follow me again, I will go outside!"

When the Marquise heard this, her face turned pale, "No, no, Flora! Baby, please don't, don't be impulsive!"

Cheng Jiahang walked back a few steps, arrived in front of the couple, smiled and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, you two, I will take care of Her Highness the Princess."

care?

The Marquis and his wife were taken aback, looking at each other in surprise.

What is the relationship between this man and Flora?

He was sure that the proud Flora could accept his "care"?
Before they could react, Flora turned around angrily, and Cheng Jiahang followed quickly. On the contrary, the Marquis and his wife were frightened by their daughter, and they dared not take another half step.

In this way, the two of them made a few detours one after the other, and finally arrived at a relatively hidden flower stand.

Flora stopped, turned her head abruptly, and asked sharply, "Cheng Jiahang! What do you want? Didn't you say that nothing happened between us?"

Cheng Jiahang stopped and kept a polite distance from Flora.

"Of course, nothing happened between us. It's just that I found something and would like to ask Her Royal Highness to identify it. Is it your lost property?"

His tone was calm, neither humble nor overbearing, but it shocked Flora's heart.

She really lost something!
On that night of infamy!
Therefore, she is unwilling to look back and look for it!
"What...something?" Flora asked in a trembling voice, her haughty and indifferent posture shaky.

"That's it." Cheng Jiahang stretched out his hand in front of her and spread his fingers.

In her palm was a beautiful diamond earring!

Really, really where he is!
The handle she fears the most is in his hands!

Flora's body swayed, and she slumped against the flower stand, supporting her last will.

"You, what do you want to exchange it for, just say it!"

Cheng Jiahang was taken aback when he heard this, "Exchange?"

"Yes! Tell me your conditions!" Flora stared at the earring.

(End of this chapter)