Chapter 570

Mian Mian is eager and angry, but Zhan Muqian circles her firmly in her arms.

He said to Jiang Xun, "OK, I see. It's late. You have a rest earlier. I'll take cotton back."

Jiang Xun looked at Mianmian Mian, obviously looking sad.

But looking at Zhan Muqian's calm and self-sufficient face, his brow was locked, and then he slowly unfolded.

No matter what the ultimate direction is.

With Zhan Muqian as a safe and secure person, Mianmian Mian should be safe.

……

Cotton was half carried by the war chief into the car.

Her little face was wrinkled like a bun.

He couldn't help laughing, reaching out and pinching her face.

"What is it? It's not that you think about your father all day long. How can you see people and quarrel again? "

In fact, Mianmian doesn't know what he is angry about.

She's not ginger. She's probably sad

Seeing that Jiang Xun obviously lost his real power and was unable to protect himself, he still wanted to protect her daughter.

She didn't really feel the best of it.

Mian Mian suddenly hugs Zhan Muqian's waist and twists her small body into his arms

Since that night, he lost his temper and roughed her up a little. She has never been close to him since.

The sudden closeness at the moment broke Zhan Muqian's quiet heart.

He touched the girl's hair and said in a warm voice, "don't worry. Tell me something slowly. As for your father's situation, you can see that although he is not very well, he is not seriously ill. It's OK to raise more. As an old man, it's hard to avoid a little illness and disaster."

Mian Mian's soft body has been trying to squeeze into his arms. She is like a grumpy little animal, curled up in his arms and rubbed left and left

It's a sense of being to the master.

Zhan Muqian chuckled, "what's the matter? You talk. I remember you didn't love crying. How could your father make you cry?"

He had a good patience for a while.

Mian Mian's stuffy voice came out of his arms slowly --

"you are not allowed to listen to him! Don't listen to Jiang Xun! I am your wife, you can only listen to me! "

Zhan Muqian was slightly shocked, and immediately laughed out, "OK, I see. I won't listen to him. Jiang Xun actually asked me to teach my wife a lesson. My wife has a noble identity. Where can I teach her a lesson? "

The cotton fluttered twice.

She finally raised her head and looked at him angrily. "I mean, Jiang Xun didn't let me take care of these things. He said I was a child, but Jiang Li was also his daughter. Jiang Li was all mixed in! As a child, how can I do nothing? You promised to help me and my father... "

Her voice was bitter and aggrieved. "Uncle Zhan, please help my father. He must have no corruption. I asked him just now. Someone must have framed him! At least I don't want to see him go to prison because he was hurt. I know you are the most powerful, and you will have a way... "

Mian Mian, for Jiang Xun, has put down all his self-esteem to beg him.

Once in a while

She thought she would never ask him again.

And one time her flattery paid for the rough treatment of Zhan Muqian.

She can't help but be afraid.

……

Zhan Muqian patted her on the back. "Don't worry, darling, give it to me."

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