Chapter 96: My Voice is Hoarse
The RV drove smoothly on the highway leading to the recording base in the suburbs.
The interior of the car is spacious and the sound insulation is excellent, and you can hardly hear any noise from the outside world.
Su Qianqian did not sleep well in the large leather seat.
Maybe it was because I left the familiar embrace, or maybe it was because it was not as comfortable as being in bed after all.
She moved unconsciously, and the white cashmere blanket wrapped around her body slipped down a little. A slender, white arm stretched out from the blanket and over the edge of the seat.
Ling Wei and Fang Qing, who were sitting opposite her, were unaware of what was happening, but Amy, who was sitting slightly to the side, was drawn to the exposed arm.
Her eyes, from the initial casual glance, instantly became meaningful.
On the inside of the jade arm, near the elbow, there are a few ambiguous light pink marks, like the marks left by repeated kisses, which are particularly eye-catching on the snow-white skin.
Amy is not like the two newbies next to her. She has been in the fashion and celebrity circles for many years, is knowledgeable, and has always been unrestrained in her private life.
She was too familiar with this kind of trace.
Her gaze instantly grew bolder as she silently sized up the young lady.
Although the blanket covers most of the body, the little face sunken in the pillow is stunning enough, with delicate features. When separated, they are top-notch, and when combined, they are even more stunning.
Her eyelashes are long, thick and curled, and her sleeping face is as pure as an angel, adding a bit of laziness and fragility.
Amy's eyes slid down the graceful line of her neck.
Sure enough, below the collarbone, one could also see a hint of the same ambiguous light pink, which seemed to spread all the way down and disappear under the fabric...
Amy's lips curled up into a knowing and playful smile.
She was in no hurry at all.
When Miss Su woke up and she was changed and styled, she would have plenty of opportunities to admire her up close.
She wanted to see, besides this stunning face and this body of skin so delicate that it could be pinched to produce water.
What other outstanding qualities does this girl have that made Master Cheng Yu make such an exception and even personally carry her shoes into the car?
The fourth hour.
The slight bump made Su Qianqian's long eyelashes tremble.
She slowly opened her eyes, her watery almond-shaped eyes still filled with sleepiness and confusion, as if covered by a layer of mist.
"Hmm..." She let out a moan, her voice hoarse and naive from just waking up.
"Miss Su, are you awake?" Fang Qing, who was sitting opposite, noticed it immediately and asked softly, while signaling Ling Wei with her eyes.
Ling Wei understood and immediately stood up and pressed the button of the front partition. The partition rose silently, completely isolating the driver's cab and ensuring the privacy of the rear cabin.
"Miss Su, why don't you rinse your mouth first? The warm water is ready." Fang Qing said softly.
Su Qianqian was still a little confused, so she let Fang Qing help her rinse her mouth.
After rinsing her mouth, she drank some water. The water flowed through her throat, bringing a stinging sensation. She subconsciously frowned her delicate brows.
Fang Qing immediately brought the small plate of breakfast that was kept warm in the thermal box to the small table in front of her.
It is a soft and glutinous chicken porridge and some light and delicious side dishes.
Su Qianqian had no appetite, so she reluctantly picked up the small silver spoon and scooped two mouthfuls of porridge into her mouth.
After taking only two bites, she gently put down the spoon, shook her head, and said in a clearly hoarse voice: "I don't want to eat anymore, my throat hurts..."
Su Qianqian was a little angry. She didn’t need to pretend to be a dumb fairy anymore. She was just a dumb girl now.
She thought about last night when she called him until her voice became hoarse.
After she had finished the glass of warm water in the room, he actually carried her directly to the bar. Not only did he give her water, he also did this... that...
Amy sat diagonally opposite, her eyes twinkling.
She could almost imagine how Miss Su was tactfully enjoying the pleasure and how she was driven to the point of being hoarse.
Amy couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If only her little wolfhounds were as strong as Young Master Chengyu.
She secretly looked at Miss Su, who was awake.
Weak and delicate.
This is the most intuitive feeling.
The confusion from just waking up, the slightly furrowed brows caused by the sore throat, and the dependence and pampering that she inadvertently revealed all made her look like a delicate flower that needed careful care.
But beneath this fragility, there is an astonishing purity and delicacy.
Those almond-shaped eyes were as clear as a mountain spring. Even though they were a little confused at the moment, they were still pure and without any impurities.
She has a straight nose and naturally tender and rosy lips, which are slightly pursed at the moment, with a hint of grievance.
What secretly alarmed Amy even more was her manners.
She watched her take the warm water handed to her by Fang Qing and sip it in small sips. The way her slender white fingers gripped the handle of the cup revealed an elegant charm.
The initial amusement and scrutiny in her heart were unknowingly replaced by doubt.
Doesn’t the information say that he is an orphan with no one to rely on and came from a small place?
But this girl in front of me, from her bones and skin to her temperament and demeanor, how could she be petty at all?
She is clearly more delicate and elegant than many carefully educated daughters of wealthy families.
He is worthy of being the one chosen by Young Master Chengyu.
But looking at the young master's attitude, the lady will have a headache.
In this round, Amy is going to be the one to put the pressure on Miss Su.
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