Qiqi lay in Zhan Muqing's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

The little blushing and fluttering, it looks extra cute.

Zhan Muqing gently hugged her to the side, but the little guy still tugged at the corner of his clothes tightly, and murmured delicately: "Dad won't leave......"

Hearing his daughter's voice, Zhan Muqing's eyes deepened a little, and he attached himself to Qiqi and kissed him.

"Sleep, Daddy is here."

The eyes are gentle, and the voice is doting.

To say that Zhan Muqing's gentleness in this life will only fall on two women.

One is Si Nian, and the other is Qiqi.

As soon as Zhan Muqing closed the door of Qiqi's room, his mobile phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was a war field.

Zhan Muqing directly pushed open the door of the study, leaned on the sofa and rubbed his temples, a little tired from being tossed by Si Nian and Qiqi.

After settling down, Zhan Muqing answered the phone: "Say! ”

Zhan Ye: "Zhan Shao, there is news from Italy, saying that the comatose one has improved." ”

Hearing Zhan Ye's words, Zhan Muqing's face was instantly covered with frost, and his eyes became cold.

Zhan Muqing was silent for a few seconds before he said in a cold voice: "Let the people over there keep an eye on it, and don't let anything go wrong." ”

"Yes, warless."

Zhan Ye pursed his lips and hung up the phone with a sad face.

If the Italian one wakes up, Zhan Shao and Miss Si will really be done playing.

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Si Nian woke up groggily with a splitting headache.

Glancing around, I don't remember how I got back.

She remembered that she drank some wine yesterday for the filming effect, and then she was drunk.

Did Xuanxuan send her back?

Si Nian rubbed his temples and was about to get out of bed when the door suddenly opened.

Zhan Muqing came in from the door with a decanting soup, staring at her with an unhappy face on his face.

Si Nian bit his lip, feeling a sense of foreboding.

I thought I wouldn't have gone crazy last night and done something earth-shattering, right?

Otherwise, why is Zhan Muqing's face so ugly?

Zhan Muqing sat down in front of Si Nian, handed her the decanting soup, and said in a cold voice: "Drink it." ”

Where did Si Nian dare to refuse, he quickly drank obediently, stared at the man in front of him with flashing eyes, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhan, I seem to have been drunk yesterday." ”

Zhan Muqing stared at her crimson little face, remembering her cute appearance when she was drunk last night, and the place in her heart became soft.

When she was sober, she was only afraid of him.

"Well, I'm crazy about drinking." Zhan Muqing stared at her and spoke coldly.

Si Nian almost bit his tongue and stammered: "I'm crazy about drinking?" No, my wine is that bad? ”

Zhan Muqing didn't speak, just stared at her like this, looking at Si Nian with a creepy look.

Si Nian pursed his lips and said softly: "Then what did I do?" Not too much, right? ”

Zhan Muqing smiled evilly, suddenly became interested, his hands were propped on both sides of her body, and his tall and straight body slowly pressed down on her.

Si Nian subconsciously wanted to escape, but when she moved back an inch, Zhan Muqing followed by an inch, forcing her to the head of the bed, and there was no way to retreat.

"You hugged me last night and refused to let go, crying and saying you love me." Zhan Muqing bit her delicate and small nose, and her voice was hoarse and sexy.

Although he had never seen himself drunk, Si Nian knew that he would not say such a thing against his will.

The treacherous and cunning Zhan Muqing!

"I didn't." Si Nian pushed away Zhan Muqing's hand and struggled to get out of bed, "I still have a ...... today."

Zhan Muqing held her hand, dragged her back to the bed, pressed her under him, the tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of her nose, and his eyes were a little gentle.