Hello, Mr. School Prince

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone to see that it was a strange number.

Click to open.

[Ling Weifeng is in the pine forest, go to her. 】

When Wang Jiaohua looked at the information, she panicked for a moment. Pinewood was a little far away, and what did Ling Weifeng's girl run so far? Could it be that something happened?

"Senior, I have left beforehand."

Wang Jiaohua hurriedly greeted Fang Jiming, and then hurriedly left.

Only a few steps out, there was another text message reminder.

[With a thick jacket. 】

"coat?"

Wang Jiaohua was a little at a loss, where did she have a coat.

"Senior, borrow your clothes for a use."

Suddenly she ran back to Fang Jiming's side, picked up the coat just returned to him, threw a word and ran away.

Fang Jiming frowned and walked in such a hurry, maybe something happened.

I wanted to follow up and have a look, but after another thought, let's forget it.

He has nothing to do with her, there is no need to care too much, otherwise it will only make her sink deeper and deeper.

When Wang Jiaohua ran to the pine forest, she saw Ling Weifeng squatting alone on the ground, with her back leaning on a pine tree, her head buried between her knees, not knowing what she was doing.

She was so small that she curled up on the ground like this, looking especially like an abandoned puppy.

Watching Wang Jiaohua's heart trembling, not to mention how distressed.

"Xiao Feng, what are you doing here."

Hearing someone talking, Ling Weifeng raised his head.

Only then did Wang Jiaohua realize that there were still tears on her face.

His hair was wet with tears and pressed against his face, a little embarrassed. This pitiful appearance was simply distressing.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you? Huh?"

Wang Jiaohua hurried forward, put the phone on the ground, and the flashlight was up.

She took out Fang Jiming's white coat and put it on Ling Weifeng. She inadvertently touched her hand, coldly without the slightest temperature.

"Oh my God, how long have you been squatting here."

It really hurts how to freeze like this.

Ling Weifeng was like a puppet, letting Wang Jiaohua put her clothes on her.

With the coat, the body slowly warmed up, but the heart was still cold.

"Get up first, aren't you tired when you squat."

Seeing Ling Weifeng motionless, Wang Jiaohua desperately took her hand.

"My feet are numb, I can't move." Ling Weifeng said pitifully.

This expression is especially like a puppy begging the owner to pet.

Wang Jiaohua, "..."

Does she feel dumbfounded for Mao?

Although Ling Weifeng is very thin, Wang Jiaohua is not fat, and is not as tall as Ling Weifeng, so it is still a bit difficult to support Ling Weifeng up.

After finally dragging Ling Weifeng up, she found that Ling Weifeng couldn't stand at all, and her whole body was pressed against her.

The two hugged each other, swaying, almost unsteady.

This scared the prince Gu, who was hiding not far away.

Grinding teeth, why is that Wang Jiaohua so useless, she couldn't help her to help her.

It's just a waste!

But don't throw his darling baby, otherwise he will never end with her!

The prince Gu Xin mentioned it to his throat, and he secretly began to estimate that if the two of them fell unsteadily, who was below.

After confirming that he was leaning towards Wang Jiaohua, he was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, even if he fell, it was Wang Jiaohua's back cushion, and his baby was fine.

Uh, Master Xi Huang, are you really a man with such a sloppy thought?

My baby can’t fall, but Young Master Fang’s baby can fall?

The logic of wife slavery is only one word, strong!