Chapter 1130 - With a Stinky Face, I Don't Know Who I'm Angry With (3)

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Chapter 1130 - With a Stinky Face, I Don't Know Who I'm Angry With (3)

Zhan Muqing didn't remember how to use the knife and fork, and the restaurant made a crackling sound, which attracted curious side glances from the people around him.

Si Nian turned around, smiled and said a few sorry, then patiently cut the steak for Zhan Muqing, and then taught Zhan Muqing to use a fork.

After teaching for a long time, Zhan Muqing still couldn't, so Si Nian had no choice but not to eat and feed him seriously.

Looking at this scene, Huo Jichuan frowned slightly, and said softly: "Nian Nian, if Zhan Muqing is like this all his life, what should you do?" ”

Si Nian glanced at him and smiled faintly: "Take care of him for a lifetime!" ”

In front of her and Zhan Muqing, this question was not worth worrying about at all.

Huo Jichuan was not too surprised, was silent for a few seconds, and continued to speak: "Two days ago, I suddenly saw that script in a magazine, presumably it must have been shot by Zhan Shao. ”

Si Nian nodded, the smile on his face was extremely happy.

"I know that you and Zhan Shao met in the orphanage, but there is a Xiao Jiu in it, he is ......"

Huo Jichuan's bottomless black eyes fell on Si Nian's face, and his hands clenched uncontrollably because of nervousness, waiting for Si Nian's answer.

Suddenly mentioning Xiao Jiu, Si Nian was obviously stunned for a moment, and his smile slowly stiffened.

She picked up the paper and wiped Zhan Muqing's hands while whispering in frustration: "Xiao Jiu, one of my best friends in the orphanage, but he died. ”

Huo Jichuan's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to rush out now to tell her that her Xiao Jiu was not dead.

But no, he didn't want to ruin her existing happiness.

As long as he could see her and know that she was doing well, he didn't care about anything.

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"He's dead, and you're sad?" Huo Jichuan continued to ask.

Si Nian's movements on his hand stopped, his black eyes swept towards Huo Jichuan, and he said softly: "In the orphanage, he and Zhan Muqing are the most important people to me. If I had to go back to the mountains, I wouldn't have climbed the mountains. ”

If you don't climb the mountain, Xiao Jiu won't die and won't fall off the cliff.

The weight in his heart is as heavy as Zhan Muqing's?

Hearing Si Nian's words, the corners of Huo Jichuan's mouth rose slightly, with her words, he could give her his life!

Huo Jichuan just smiled slightly and didn't speak again.

Listening to the two of them talking, Zhan Muqing couldn't sit still for a long time, went to pull Si Nian's hand, and said unhappily: "Go!" ”

"Okay."

Si Nian wiped his hands and mouth clean, said goodbye to Huo Jichuan, and then left with Zhan Muqing.

Staring at the backs of the two, Huo Jichuan pursed his thin lips, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

The secretary handed over the hair he had unknowingly obtained to Huo Jichuan, and said respectfully: "Young Master, Zhan Muqing's hair has been obtained." ”

Huo Jichuan glanced at his hair and said in a cold voice: "You know what to do!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

Today, I asked Zhan Muqing to read it out with Si in order to get Zhan Muqing's hair.

"Young Master, if Zhan Muqing and Madame are really related by blood, what will you do?"

Huo Jichuan had difficulty breathing, frowned, and did not speak.

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Along the way, Zhan Muqing obediently followed Si Nian's side, one hand still tugging at her fingers.

Such a tall and straight, handsome man, with the posture of a little woman, was beside Si Nian, and the people next to him looked at him curiously.

Zhan Muqing lowered his head and had a stinky face, not knowing who he was angry with.

Si Nian frowned, and said with a helpless smile: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhan Muqing didn't speak, suddenly let go of Si Nian's hand, and walked forward alone.

"War Muqing ......"