When Mian Mian said this, the chief's face suddenly became more gloomy and heavy.

Xiaoqi really realized that it was not right. Although she sat a little too far away to hear what they were saying, she clearly realized that the war chief seemed angry.

She hurriedly got up and ran to the door, in a euphemistic tone: "Uncle Zhan, Mianmian Mian is playing with me tonight. Is she late for home? In fact, we are going to leave soon. I wanted to go home with her..."

The chief officer's face was not gentle at all. He turned straight out of the door with cotton padded arms.

Xiaoqi is also very ignorant. She can only suspect that Mianmian Mian and the war chief are upset, but she dare not rush after them.

……

Zhan Muqian is such a tall man. Mian Mian, wearing high-heeled shoes, barely reaches his shoulder.

His legs were so long, but he didn't understand the girl at all.

Mian Mian was grabbed by his arm. He almost had to run to keep up with his speed. He stumbled all the way and nearly tripped several times.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Mian Mian finally became angry and couldn't bear to draw his hand and shake off his arm. "Zhan Muqian, what's your nerve? Are you rushing to give birth so fast? Do you want me to wrestle on purpose?"

The man's face had no superfluous expression. He opened the door and issued a cold and light order: "car."

Mian Mian turns several white eyes in a row, but still follows him.

I don't know what's wrong with this man tonight. Maybe he has a special period of great uncle?!

……

Mian Mian just got on the bus, and the car sped out --

she obviously felt Zhan Muqian's anger, but isn't the angry person herself?

She was upset, but her cell phone was shaking all the time.

It's Xiaoqi. Mianmian doesn't even want to pick it up: "hello?"

But the voice of a man came from the other end of the receiver.

It was Yan Ziqing who didn't trust her, so he answered Xiao Qi's phone and called her.

"Mianmian, are you ok? The man who just took you away is really your uncle?"

The space in the car is limited, so quiet and frozen.

Mian Mian's earpiece voice is easy to put out. She can't help being embarrassed. She must have been heard by Zhan Muqian.

She quickly turned down the receiver's voice, and then said perfunctorily, "yes, it's my little uncle, I'm on my way home."

Yan Ziqing's tone seems to be worried, but the front line has changed: "Mianmian, you are OK, then See you another day. "

Mian Mian is not familiar with him, but he is regarded as Xiaoqi's senior brother. Of course, he is very polite: "OK, see you later."

She just took the line and was looking down at her cell phone.

The man next to her asked her in a cool tone, "who is that man?"

Cotton frowned, "what man? You said you called? It's Xiaoqi's elder martial brother Yan Ziqing, who just played together in KTV. "

If she is right, Zhan Muqian sneers.

"He used a very ironic language way:" the time to send you home is also this boy, ginger cotton cotton cotton, you are not timid

Mian Mian was annoyed by his grotesque appearance, and could not help but answer back, "it's him, what's the matter? Chief Zhan, excuse me, I don't have the right to normal social intercourse?"

When the man's face cooled, he grabbed her cell phone and opened her wechat.