Chapter 565

Mian Mian looks at his face.

I just feel like I made him angry again

She bit her lips and whispered, "you're right. How could war chief make a mistake? I said the wrong thing. You think I didn't say anything..."

Zhan Muqian's eyes are dark. He releases her and sits back.

Cotton cotton body also soft to take off the force, fell to sit down.

She was facing the food at the table, but she had no appetite at all.

But Zhan Muqian ordered: "you eat first. You are not in a good mood. You can't starve yourself."

The girl huddled in the seat.

I felt a pressure all over my head.

It seems that if she can't finish the breakfast, Zhan Muqian won't spare her.

Mianmian is still afraid of him

Under the invisible pressure of this man, she started to open her mouth again.

Zhan Muqian looked at her face and finally became more and more tense.

Jiang mianmianmian always has the ability to drive him crazy.

"Now I've sent someone to find Jiang Li. When I find her, I'll accompany you to see her. Then I'll accompany you to send her back to the presidential palace, and finish what you promised Li Shengyuan."

Mian Mian froze, holding the cup in his hand.

Before she spoke out, Zhan Muqian added, "I will try my best to intervene in the investigation of your father's problems. If he has no major problems, I will help him to clear the charges and restore the original order and state."

Now cotton is really shocked.

"You step in You will be found out by others. You are Jiang Xun's son-in-law. How can you deal with such obvious partiality? "

Zhan Muqian takes a sip of coffee.

After a while, he chuckled, "my wife is finally concerned about my safety. Should I be flattered, eh?"

Cotton face is hot, it's hard to sit.

She unconsciously overlapped her hands

Zhan Muqian suddenly relented and agreed to help.

Although I don't know the result, but just because of his words, she seems to be fed a reassuring pill.

Zhan Muqian is so powerful. With his help, at least dad won't be sentenced.

……

After breakfast Zhan Muqian went out as usual.

Mianmian is waiting for news at home.

Until dark in the evening, Zhan Muqian called her and told her where Jiang Li was. He asked her to change her clothes and wait for his car to pick him up.

……

After the cotton cart, Zhan Muqian saw that she was wearing a very ordinary white sweater and jeans. She was very petite and looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen at first sight.

He fondly rubbed her hair. "Relax, Jiang Li is OK."

He relaxes himself, but cotton is still in a tight state.

Since Jiang Xun's accident, she has been in a state of nervous tension, restless sleep and obvious neurasthenia.

"Thank you. Thank you for helping me."

Zhan Muqian touched her face, which meant to tease her, "how polite are you to me? Do you still remember your revenge, because that night Do you hate me? "

Cotton cheeks are hot.

The driver is still sitting in front, though I don't know if he will listen.

But the scene of that night came to her mind Ashamed and indignant.

She clenched her lips and said nothing.

The man kissed her face as if nobody else.

"I don't think it's good if you don't remember revenge. Beautiful girls don't like to remember revenge."

[three night shift, later]