After thinking about it, she returned to the ward to tell the dean that she suddenly had something urgent to do.

After leaving the hospital, I took a taxi to Xunmei.

Looking for sleep, 306

Standing at the door of the private room, Nie Qian hesitated, then took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

No one responded inside, she frowned and knocked a few more times, but no one responded.

"It's you."

Suddenly, a hoarse male voice sounded behind him.

Nie Qian was shocked and her neck was already hugged.

"What are you doing?" She turned to look at the man, and the smell of alcohol coming to her face made her frown, "Let me go!"

The man was drunk and said with a smile: "If you knock like this, you can't hear it inside, go in."

As he said that, he reached out and unscrew the door handle and pushed it open.

"The person is here!"

A loud roar attracted the attention of everyone in the private room.

There were about 4 or 5 people inside, and the smell of alcohol mixed with smoke, which was a bit pungent.

The man hugged her and pushed her into the middle, "Come on! Chang Long's little lover!"

He laughed and frightened, Nie Qian only saw a pair of deep eyes.

He sat in the corner, holding a goblet in his hand, filled with scarlet liquid.

The rest were two men and two women, the women were dressed hotly and leaned against the man.

After letting go of Nie Qian, the man also returned to the sofa and sat back in the middle.

She stood there alone in embarrassment, lowering her head and biting her lips tightly.

No missed, the man's introduction to her just now.

lover.

The meaning of this lover is self-evident.

Her nose was a little sour, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to.

However, self-esteem seems to be trampled on.

"Who told her to come?"

A faint male voice sounded, and there was no sound of joy or anger.

how?

Did he feel embarrassed for him?

Today she went to the hospital to see the director's mother, so she wore a pair of jeans, white cloth shoes, a white T-shirt on her upper body, and a ponytail. She would have more soil as much as possible.

"What's wrong? Chang Long, we just play. I didn't expect that you like this kind of green vegetables and radish now."

"What kind of green vegetables and radish, it's obviously a soup noodles."

"Chang Long, can you, your little lover, be in bed?"

They are all friends who have known each other for many years and speak without any restraint.

The main reason is that they all regard Nie Qian as a girl raised by Zhou Changlong.

Although in fact, it is the same.

Zhou Changlong frowned, drank all the wine in his hand, and stood up.

He walked towards Nie Qian with exquisite ease, and he put his waist on her.

Nie Qian was surprised and turned to look at him, and only heard him say, "She is a lover, but lovers are different, aren't she?"

After he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

It seems that their prediction failed.

Could it be that Zhou Changlong’s announcement is serious?

Nie Qian was completely shocked.

She seemed to understand Zhou Changlong's meaning but she didn't seem to understand it.

Why does he always look so profound?

...

After Fu Mingrui came back, he didn't care about Mu Mu and kept helping Zhou Yanchen check the whereabouts of Meng Baozi.

Zhou Yanchen had to check while also taking care of Mo Xiran.

Fortunately, after Taozi came to persuade him last time, Mo Xiran's condition improved a lot. At least the rice was delicious and he slept well.

I opened the bedroom door and didn't see her.

Zhou Yanchen looked in a deep eyes, turned his pace and walked towards Meng Baozi's bedroom.

She was sitting on the bed of cute buns and was looking at the album.

Zhou Yanchen approached, squatted in front of her, and held her fingers.

"Xixi."

"Yeah." She raised her eyes and smiled at him, "Achen, look, [pencil novels     ] The little bag really looks very similar to you."

Zhou Yanchen held her finger and kissed her lips, and told her tirelessly: "Xixi, we will definitely be able to find a small bag, we will definitely be able to find it."

"Well, I know." She nodded, her eyes still falling on the album.

Her bag is so smart, sensible, and so cute. No matter what she encounters, she can turn bad luck into good luck.

She believed, believed.

I also believe that he will definitely be able to find the small bag.

After watching with her for a while, Zhou Yanchen whispered: "Okay, stop watching."

If I continue watching, I am afraid that she will be sad again.

"Hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Mo Xiran put on the album and smiled and said, "I want to eat meat buns."

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes flashed, and he flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Okay, let Aunt Gui make you a meat bun."

Nodding, she put the album on the bed and stood up with Zhou Yanchen.

Suddenly, Zhou Yanchen's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He put his hand on Mo Xiran's shoulder, took out his cell phone with the other hand and pressed to answer the call.

"Hello."

A few seconds later, Zhou Yanchen put down his phone and turned to look at her.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiran asked.

His thin lips trembled slightly, and he paused: "Xixi, I found the small bag."

"Have you found it?" She looked at him, looking for the seriousness in his phoenix eyes, "Have you really found it?"

"Silly, how could I lie to you? Why did I cry?" he said.

Wipe her slender fingers toward her eyelids.

Mo Xiran didn't know that he was crying, and waited for him to put it in her eyes with the wetness of his hands.

When she looked at it, she realized that she had already burst into tears at some point.

"Really? Have you really found a small bag?"

It’s not that I don’t believe him.

But I couldn't help but confirm it repeatedly.

Like a dream.

These days when you lose your bag, it's like a nightmare.

Now, I'm finally awake.

This nightmare.

"Really." He held her finger and kissed her lips. His emotions were enduring, and both of them could not collapse.

"Just as soon as Octavian called, our people found out that the owner of the training camp car and found out that day, he did take away a boy about 4 years old, and that child was fine."

"sky!"

Covering his mouth with both hands, Mo Xiran slid from between his arms and squatted on the ground.
To be continued...