Chapter 100

Mianmianba's big face is almost wrinkled into a bun. If it wasn't for her not having the habit of crying, at this moment, she could really cry out in fear of Zhan Muqian's extremely low air pressure

I don't know how long it took for Zhan Muqian to get up straight, and he just pinched the girl's delicate face with his long fingers. He didn't want to hold his breath with her.

Mian Mian looks at him uneasily

Just listen to his smooth voice: "go to bed early, and go to school tomorrow."

Mian Mian nods, holds the quilt tightly with two small hands, and closes his eyes tightly.

She held her breath. In the dark, Zhan Muqian clearly heard the sound of coming out of her bedroom and taking the door.

How terrible

Just now, it was really frightening. She was afraid that Zhan Muqian would strangle her because of one of her words.

Isn't it divorce? The war chief doesn't look like a character who will fight because of a woman.

Frightened and sleepy, she finally sleeps in restlessness

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Two days later, the weekend finally arrived.

It's rare that there is no class. The devil of the world team up in Henglong to choose some gifts for Jiang mianmianmian, who will have his birthday next week.

Mian Mian is not in a good mood recently, and has no expectation for her birthday.

Previous birthdays are spent in the presidential palace In retrospect, it's boring enough, because sometimes Jiang Li, who has a sense of superiority, has to be shown at all times.

Every time she celebrates her birthday, we should see Jiang Li dressed more ceremoniously than her, and see Jiang Li's appearance of being swept away by the stars and the moon by all the famous ladies and princes.

Gong Xiaoqi knew that she was in a bad mood, so he kept flirting with her more actively.

"Mianmian, this is a new product. I saw it in the magazine yesterday. Go shopping? I remember you liked the brand... "

Mian Mian raised his eyelids.

She used to like it. She would visit the new capital every month. Unfortunately, the clothes she wears now are all the taste of Zhan Muqian, an old cadre. They are either pink or silk with lace. I wish I could make her look like a doll.

Three people all walked into the shop. Mian Mian was picking up a shoe and looking at it.

Not far away, however, came the exaggerated female voice: "this is beautiful. Chen Chen must like it! And that little suit just now. It must be super cute on Chen Chen... "

The three of them all turned their heads to see the two women without any surprise.

Only listen to Ruan Qingtong's smile: "be serious, Chen Chen likes casual clothes, after all, he is a little friend Moqian has bought too many clothes for him, and the days are growing fast. Where can he wear them? I'm too lazy to buy it for him now. "

Han Ting stroked the big wave and chuckled with his red lips: "Oh, you remind me. You can buy this set, and the adult one, and give it to the war chief Let him and Chenchen wear parent-child clothes, it must be enjoyable! "

Xiaoqi's face was white. She took Mian Mian's arm tightly and lowered her voice. "Otherwise, let's go somewhere else..."

Cotton face expressionless, gently nodded his head.

Two girls pulled Gong Qiao out in a hurry.

The woman's shrill voice was endless: "cousin, let's go downstairs for a while and choose some clothes for my brother-in-law..."

Seeing the three people go far away, Han Ting takes back his eyes and looks like a smile.

Ruan Qingtong is not sure, so he asks strangely, "what's the matter with you? Let me buy it for Chen Chen, and let me buy it for Chen Chen's godfather. Didn't you pull me out today and ask me to accompany you to clean the goods?"