Chapter 77

Cotton brain in a mess of paste, where there is the mood to kick in the door to tear slag with bare hands.

She quickened her pace, as if she was afraid of being discovered by the people in VIP lounge, and trotted back to the backstage of the studio.

Gong Qiao caught a glimpse of her pale face and froze, "what's wrong with you, sister Mian?"

Jiang Mianmian rubbed his waist and his lips were a little white. He glanced at the door of the studio, but could not see clearly.

She asked anxiously, "how is Xiaoqi? It's not over yet?"

Gong Qiao said: "well, it seems that we need to have a discussion with the judges. Xiao Qi composed his own music. I'm not sure about the details. Let's ask her later."

Jiang Mianmian hurriedly waved his hand. "No, I'm not comfortable. I have to go first. I'll call her later. Tell Xiao Qi that I really have to go..."

Gong Qiao looked at her obviously worried look, and her cheeks were in a hurry.

His tone became ponderous, "Oh, so, let's go. See you later, sister Mian."

Mian Mian was just about to leave, but he held his hand. The handsome ruffian bent down slightly and came close to her ear and laughed, "I don't think you are not sick at all. You are the one who skipped class and was caught by the chief uncle, tut tut. It's really good feeling. The chief Zhan came to pick it up himself? Elder sister, you go quickly, lest the head of the people do not like it, you are afraid to be tossed for a night tonight... "

Mian Mian's stomach turned over. He was so angry that he almost couldn't get on it. He raised his foot and gave him a good kick. Then he turned around and left.

Left behind, young master Gong hugs his legs and wails to attract people's eyes

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Walk outside the building, wait for about three minutes, and the familiar black Bentley is firmly in front of Jiang mianmianmian.

The back door automatically bounced open and the girl's eyes flashed inward.

The chief officer's face was so cold that there was no emotion in it. Mian Mian's legs suddenly became softer.

For a long time, the man looked at her impatiently, and his thin lips were slightly opened. "What can I do?" he said, "get in the car quickly."

Mian Mian's nimble little body hurriedly got in. As soon as the door was closed, the driver just started the car.

She then hears the body side chief adult a tone of censure, "do not plan to explain, why again skip class?"

Cotton cotton hands cover the stomach, pain toes are tight, scalp numbness, do not want to talk at all.

But she didn't say a word and was afraid of the war chief's wrath. She couldn't help explaining, "Gong Xiaoqi, you know, my girlfriend, she came to this entertainment company to participate in the talent show. She was stage fright and dragged me and Gong Qiao to accompany her."

The war chief frowned.

Now high school students are not all taking the wrong medicine, will soon be the college entrance examination, do not want to study just, even think about the draft?

"No business." The man gave a stern, low voice.

Mian Mian estimates that he will be scolded at least. He is making psychological preparations. Suddenly, the tone of the man shows some tension. He reaches out his hand and holds the girl's cold tender claw. "Do you really hurt?"

Mian Mian was stunned and looked at him in a dazed way. He saw the indistinct confusion in Zhan Muqian's deep pupil.

She shook her head. "It's OK. I don't know what happened. It didn't hurt..."

Zhan Muqian stares at her lips. The pink lips are pale and bloodless. How can he be brave?

"Go to the hospital." The man immediately told the driver.

Mian Mian was held by his warm big hand, her heart quivered. Now she was sure that Zhan Muqian's look was heartache.

He loves himself.

So