The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

He opened the car door and waited for the girl to get into the car. Then, he fastened his seatbelt.

Ji Wenhan pursed his lips and looked at the girl.

She clearly knew that he would scold her, so she sat there. Her fair hands were holding on to her seatbelt. She turned her head to look out of the window, but she did not turn back to look at him.

"Ji Xiaxia, the most important thing for you now is to learn the company's matters well and graduate from your university. You don't need to think about dating. When you are older, I will help you arrange some young talents."

"If you think about this now, even if you rush things, it won't end well."

"Is that so?" The girl suddenly turned her head.

On her fair little face, her dark eyes stared at Ji Wenhan, but she was still angry

"Wenhan, if you say so, can you really find me a boyfriend as good as you in the future?"

The girl was angry, so Ji Wenhan was silent for a moment.

He started the car and slowly drove it out of the parking lot.

His handsome face was slightly pensive. Ji Wenhan thought about the girl's words seriously.

A man like him... Most of the people who had reached his level in their careers were too old to be a good match for her. He could really be her father!

As for people like him, who had a serious personality and a decent family background, he could think of a few juniors.

Therefore, Ji Wenhan's deep voice rang out in the car as his slender hands controlled the steering wheel.

"It's not hard to find a man like me. If you really like him, I can introduce you to him after your 20th birthday."

"Oh!" Xia Ling replied with a smile. She looked at Ji Wenhan and said, "In that case, Wenhan, if I don't like the people you introduce me to, then you'll have to be responsible for me!"

Ji Wenhan frowned. "Ji Xiaxia, I'm your uncle. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing Ji Wenhan's serious expression, Xia Ling didn't dare to be too naughty.

The girl looked innocent. "What are you thinking? Wenhan, I'm just saying that if I can't get married, you'll have to support me for the rest of my life! Why? How do you think you'll be responsible? Marry me?"

Ji Wenhan: "I was wrong."

"Wenhan! Don't tell me you think that I want you to marry me! How is that possible? My parents left me to you when I was young. Speaking of which, you were the one who brought me up. What are you thinking about?"

As she spoke in a low voice, the young girl's eyes sparkled and her ears turned red.

She looked extremely embarrassed.

Ji Wenhan glanced at her and averted his gaze.

He drove while Xia Ling remained silent.

She was originally fine, but now that the young girl's ears were slightly red, he looked at her.

Her throat was a little dry.

The quiet atmosphere in the car seemed delicate.

Ji Wenhan lowered the car window, allowing the air outside to rush into the car.

When the air moved, it felt much better.

Xia Ling sat in the passenger seat, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

The man's heart was clearly in a mess.

As for her, she still had enough time. She could take it slow!

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The clothes were picked very quickly. The girl's proportions were very good. Basically, everything looked good on her.

Finally, Xia Ling picked a high-grade custom-made Dior fairy dress.

The neckline on one shoulder was embroidered with twigs of roses. The snow-white shoulders were slender and beautiful. On the collarbone, there was a dazzling diamond pendant, which made the delicate collarbone stand out completely.

The fairy dress was a ground-swaying and split style. As she walked, the waves shined, and the girl's slender and fair legs were faintly exposed. It was vaguely seductive.