Chapter 6362

Name:I like you by heart Author:姒城城
Zhao Xiang hurriedly got up to pull away the peace and said, "you really drink too much. Stop talking nonsense. Go back when you are full."

"I didn't drink too much. Why did you leave without saying goodbye? Why? "

"Cousin, take her back quickly. Tomorrow is the start. My uncle and I have a lot to do." Zhao Xiang really regrets taking her uncle to see her yesterday.

If he didn't do this, she would not have any interaction with her uncle. After all, he will leave tomorrow, and he plans to stay at the border for a long time.

"Ann, I'll take you home." Meng Xun came to help him to be safe.

Pushed by her, she got up and directly hit Meng Yi.

Meng Yi was also shocked by her this time. The little man bumped into his arms, grabbed his clothes and looked at him with red eyes. He felt that his mind was severely shaken.

He put his hand on his side and dared not touch her, but his brow was tight.

Zhao Xiang almost died in the same place.

Meng Xun's eyes are even redder. He pulls peace out of Meng Yi's arms. He is a man and can't bear his woman to throw love and arms to another man.

This time, Meng Xun ignored the peaceful protest, picked her up and left with great strides.

Zhao Xiang is going crazy. What's the matter.

"Uncle I...... "

"She's mistaken. Go and explain." Meng Yi sat down and made a cold voice.

Zhao Xiang nodded quickly, turned around and ran out of the account of the Chinese army as if to pursue Meng Shuo and Ping'an.

"Meng Xun, you heard that my uncle just said that she was mistaken."

“……” Meng Xun didn't speak. He had ordered people to find a carriage, but this meeting hasn't come yet. After all, there are many horses in the barracks, but there are no carriages.

His face is very black.

"Think about it. Your uncle Huang has been at the border. He just came back last year to recuperate. He doesn't know Ping'an at all, does he? Besides, don't you know your uncle? He said that if she knew the wrong person, she must have recognized the wrong person. " Zhao Xiang is afraid that Meng Xun is not comfortable.

"I know. You don't have to say it." Meng is very upset now. He doesn't want to hear anything now.

Ping An leaned on his arms and looked at him. It would be cold. Her mind was clear. She said, "I haven't eaten enough lamb yet. You can cut some for me."

Zhao Xiang, "..."

When is it? He still wants to eat. But he thinks so in his head. He turns around and cuts mutton.

Ping An looks at the man in front of him and asks, "angry?"

“……”

Meng Huo stared at her without saying a word, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes. "Who is that man?"

Ping An looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "to be honest, I don't know who it is, maybe someone I knew in my last life. I don't know why when I was drunk, it would come out of my mind. Isn't it strange?"

"That man is very similar to Uncle Huang?" Meng asked again.

"I think so. Otherwise, how could I lose my temper in front of him? I'm sure I won't drink again next time. You are in charge of me." Ping'an put his arm around his neck.

She is coaxing him.

She didn't want him to be angry.

Not at all!

However, when she was faced with a man similar to him, she couldn't help it.