Jing xiaocan saves the photos and hands the mobile phone to Zhan Minghan.
Their hands accidentally touched each other.
"Cancan!" a deep and cold voice sounded behind him.
Jing xiaocan's hand shook, jerked back, and turned his head.
Mo Yiqing's strong posture stood not far away, Jun's face was sullen, and his eyes shone directly on Zhan Minghan.
"Cough... Mr. Zhan, thank you for waiting for my call." Jing xiaocan nodded politely, hurriedly ended the conversation and turned to the iceberg man.
Looking at the man in front of him, Jing xiaocan feels a little scared.
Knowing that Mo Yiqing hates Zhan Minghan, and now he bumps into the picture of them together, it seems that this stingy man must be jealous again this time.
"Husband, I just came out and met Mr. Zhan. By the way, I asked about Yi Xin." Jing xiaocan stood in front of Mo Yiqing, trying to block his sight and explained in a low voice. The next second, she took his arm.
Husband
Why are you so good this time?
He doesn't have to remind her. It's so easy!
Can't you call Yi Xin directly and have to ask him face to face?
Mo Yiqing stared at her with a cold face and questioned.
The next second, he stretched out his long arm, imprisoned her in his arms and walked towards Zhan Minghan.
Zhan Minghan quietly put his mobile phone in his pocket. Facing Mo Yiqing's sharp knife like eyes, the rest of the corner of his eyes swept the scene. Xiaocan looked a little flustered on his cheek. He couldn't bear it. He smiled faintly and nodded politely, "President Mo, what a coincidence."
"Improper words, please sit down." Mo Yiqing snorted coldly, opened the seat, lazily sat in the seat, and pressed the little woman tightly in her arms on her legs.
His arrogant behavior made him interested in having a good talk with Zhan Minghan.
Jing xiaocan originally thought that Mo Yiqing would take her away. She didn't expect that he would sit directly in front of Zhan Minghan. What made her more embarrassed was that when she reacted, she had been tightly hugged by him.
Still such an ambiguous gesture.
What is this man going to do again?
I can't stand it!
Looking at the provocative man in front of him, Zhan Minghan was calm and still nodded politely, "sorry, Mr. Mo, excuse me, I still have one step in advance."
Then he turned and left.
Seeing Jing xiaocan's expression of compromise in his eyes, Zhan Minghan pressed his anger and forced himself to treat each other politely. He was not afraid of Mo Yiqing, but didn't want him to cause trouble and let Jing xiaocan bear the consequences.
He knows what kind of Man Mo Yiqing is.
Therefore, he can only pretend to be defeated and leave in a hurry.
Looking at Zhan Minghan's back as he turns away, Jing xiaocan falls down with his heart and breathes a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the domineering man still shouted: "Mr. Zhan, why do you learn to run like a rabbit before you have a good chat? I just want to remind you that you have a bad hobby for women who covet me all day... HMM..."
When everyone left, he was still poisonous. Jing xiaocan looked at him angrily and covered his mouth.
Then, he yelled in a low voice: "ink is also engine..."
"Believe it or not, I ate your hand?" he stared at her fiercely and opened his mouth to bite.
Is he wrong? Can't he say that others openly covet his women while he is unprepared?
He's just telling the truth. Why is she so nervous and dare to block his mouth!
She's taking sides with that man!
This ungodly little fool.
Seeing that Mo Yiqing really opens his mouth, Jing xiaocan shrinks his hand in fear, hums an unreasonable sentence in his heart, and stands up to go.
Seeing that Jing xiaocan threw him a cold face and turned away, Mo Yiqing jumped up with fire in his heart.
"Dare you try!" he glared at her back and threatened in a cold voice.
The surprise atmosphere that had been carefully prepared for several days was suddenly disturbed. The proud man was oppressed and angry. He didn't want to be angry with her, but he couldn't help it for the moment.
Just try!
Jing xiaocan thinks angrily.
The next second, her legs retracted, and she sat in his arms reluctantly.
If she left, it would prove that she was guilty and took the opportunity to escape. In the future, if he took the unexpected meeting between her and Zhan Minghan as a handle, she would be unreasonable and unclear.
I didn't do anything wrong!
Jing xiaocan adjusts her mood secretly with her back to him.
Just now, seeing Jing xiaocan stand up, Mo Yiqing's heart immediately panicked and couldn't help but secretly review where his fault was.
Just as he was about to soften, he saw Jing xiaocan sitting on his lap again. He was satisfied with his lips, and the anger at the bottom of his eyes went out in an instant.
"Cry husband!" he reached out and hooked her jaw, forcing her to look at him.
Jing xiaocan gave him a "childish" look. He immediately added, "I haven't heard enough just now!"
"Don't always be small hearted, will you?" he was angry. "We met unexpectedly, not to mention Zhan Minghan's help to me. What's wrong with us saying a few words in the hall? Are you like a fried lion?"
"He's a man!" Mo Yiqing's face sank, his sharp eyes stared at her and offset her nose, and his tone was arrogant, "I can't! The grace of saving lives can do whatever you want?"
If not, how could she be obedient to everything?
He knows that Zhan Minghan is not an amorous person. He is humble and gentle outside, but he is not so to any woman.
Otherwise, a modest gentleman with a prominent family background like him could not still be alone.
Therefore, whether he is intentional or unintentional, he is a thorn in his eye.
"Don't be unreasonable, will you?" Jing xiaocan looks at him begging for mercy and doesn't want to argue with him about this boring topic. "Let's go. I'm tired and want to go home."
"No! I haven't had enough!" the voice fell, and the stingy man glanced at the figure of the man who came to the door of the hall.
"What do you want?" didn't you see that people around you were looking at them with strange eyes!
"It's natural for me to hold my own woman!" guessed her mind, and he sneered, "why don't we have another French kiss to surprise their chins?"
"You..." Jing xiaocan's little face was hot and lowered her head. She really wanted to find a ground seam and quickly drilled in.
This wayward man is hopeless.
Ouch
A scream came from the door of the hall.
At the same time, the two men with swords in their arms went.
Mo Zifei, who came in a hurry, just looked around and accidentally bumped into Zhan Minghan's mind.
Just upstairs, Mo Zifei panicked when she found that Jing xiaocan was missing.
She always remembers what her eldest brother said and wants to keep Jing xiaocan safe.
Unexpectedly, in a twinkling of an eye, Jing xiaocan disappeared out of her sight. She was in a hurry and looked all the way from her floor to the first floor.
His eyes only looked left and right, and didn't pay attention to the man coming in front of him.
So, one panicked, the other absent-minded, inevitably bumped into each other.
In front of him, Zhan Minghan couldn't dodge. The hit pedal stepped back and sat on the ground.
And Mo Zifei's skill was extraordinary. His small body just stumbled a step and didn't fall.