Chapter 689

"Boss, you wait for me!"

Lao Bai and Chen Yan, who came after them, looked anxious, and their carefully taken care of hair blew messy.

Li Jin sat in the driver's seat and opened the door for them.

Chen Yan got on the co pilot and Lao Bai went to the last row.

As soon as they got on the bus, a group of reporters followed behind them, mixed with some fans, crowded like a zombie group.

"Come on, drive!"

Old Bai closes the door neatly and urges Li Jin.

Li Jin stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Xiao Niannian, did you make another mistake?"

Chen Yan stared at the man in Jiang Wang's arms, and his eyebrows were particularly complicated.

Li Qinian's last shot just now made him win this time. The child usually looks like a fool, but he is more stubborn than anyone at the critical moment.

Li Jin listened to his words, his hand gripping the steering wheel increased his strength, and his eyes were dark.

He should have noticed something wrong. He was careless.

Lao Bai's heart was also sour: "it seems that it has been poisoned for a long time. When the boss found out just now, people will be unconscious..."

As for why Li Qinian had to endure alone, everyone had an answer in their hearts.

If you tell us in advance, it is estimated that Jiang Wang and Li Jin can't sit until the end of the game

Jiang Wang hugged the boy in his arms and took off the hat on her head for her, revealing her frown, but he didn't dare to take off her mask.

"Brother Wang..."

Li Qinian suddenly saw the sun and his eyes were not adapted.

"It's all right."

Jiang Wang patted her gently on the back, as if to coax the children.

"You knocked me... Out."

Li Qinian couldn't help it. His body's thin desire was like thick magma to melt every bone of his body.

It's like refugees who have been hungry for ten days see a piece of barbecue, and tourists who are dying of thirst in the desert see a drop of water

There is only one thing that can relieve all symptoms

Poison.

She was really afraid that she would toss about and hurt Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang stared into her eyes and didn't start.

"Brother Wang..."

Li Qinian tried hard to call out his name, with longing in the bottom of his eyes.

She doesn't want to be seen by so many people

Jiang Juan's hand slowly fell on the tip of her nose and drifted away in her eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his five fingers to cover her eyes with a gentle tone:

"Good... Just sleep."

The words fell, his other palm split in the back of her neck, Li Qinian frowned and lost consciousness.

Li Jin saw his action through the rearview mirror, and a cold feeling flashed across his eyes.

"Will it... Be all right?"

Lao Bai had never seen this posture since he was a child. He looked at Li Qinian with worry.

Jiang Jue tightened the young man in his arms, bowed his head, and his tone was a little hoarse:

"I have discretion."

The party drove back to the hotel, but when they arrived at the door of the hotel, Li Jin found something wrong with several people, wearing masks and looking around from time to time, he seemed to hold something in his arms.

"There are journalists."

Instead of stopping, he kept going straight and turned at the next intersection.

Chen Yan was not surprised:

"The hotel where the players stayed is not a secret. This happened just after we won the championship. There are not a few media who want to break the news at the first time, but I didn't expect them to move so fast..."

"Where are you going now?"

Lao Bai has a headache. "You can't go to the hospital. The doctor will know the situation of xiaoniannian at a glance."