Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1612 Ten fingers intertwined, lingering inseparable

"From today on, don't take a step closer to her." Meng Chen ordered.

"Mr. Meng...then have you found her? Can you tell me where she is? What happened?" Xiao 11 guessed that Meng Chen had already found Xiao Zi.

Compared with Meng Chen, he is indeed very incompetent.

When he found out that Xiao Zi was missing, he immediately took Xiao Zi's mobile phone and called the man.

There is no comparison between him and Meng Chen.

If Meng Chen hadn't taken the initiative to retreat, he might not even have the chance to get close to Xiao Zi.

Thinking of this, little 11 was a little depressed, he lowered his head, his eyes were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"She's here with me."

"Anthracene, I understand." Xiao 11 nodded and stopped pestering her, "Mr. Meng, please take good care of her. I don't want to see her sad."

Xiao 11 didn't know how Xiao Zi came to Meng Chen's place. She was drunk, so it should be...Meng Chen came to the apartment to find her.

Xiao 11's heart became more and more sad.

In front of Meng Chen, he was not even an ant, and it would be effortless for Meng Chen to crush him to death.

"Of course I will take good care of her, listen carefully, and don't appear in front of her again!" Meng Chen said in a bad tone.

"understood……"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen hadn't finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

In the smog, his face was very gloomy.

After lecturing Xiao 11, he was quite angry, but what made him even more angry was that he didn't know she was going back to London.

It's not just him, Master qiao doesn't know either.

What did she take them for?To go back to London, he didn't even say hello.

It's just that at this moment, no matter how much anger there is, there is nowhere to vent it. When he thinks of her lying wet in the rain, his eyes are full of scarlet color.

She really didn't care about her own life.

It was raining heavily, in the middle of the night, even if you were drunk and dared to go out, you had to die to get out.

With the smell of alcohol and cigarettes all over her body, Xiao Zi like this made Meng Chen very strange.

Meng Chen took a drag on his cigarette and rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers.

Maybe he was the culprit for her becoming like this.

Meng Chen stubbed out the cigarette butt and strode into the ward.

Xiao Zi has calmed down, stopped talking in her sleep, and the abnormal redness on her face gradually receded.

Xiao Zi'an was quiet in her sleep, her fair face was as beautiful and elegant as ever.

Over the years, she has matured too much, but in Meng Chen's heart, she is still the same as before, simple, pure, and flawless.

He stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair beside her ear, and sat on the edge of the bed to watch.

It was still raining outside, and Meng Chen beside the bed was like a sculpture, motionless, just guarding.

He held her hand tightly, fingers intertwined, lingering indiscriminately.

"If you want to go to the Star Picking Tower, I can accompany you." Meng Chen looked at her and said.

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.

The night was dark and the rain was sultry.

This endless rain, non-stop.

Meng Chen grabbed her hand and held it tightly, refusing to let go, with a tired and haggard look in his eyes.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and he seemed to be able to hear Xiao Zi's shallow breathing.

The scene of her lying in the rain can always hit his heart over and over again, and that image can't be shaken from his mind no matter what.

His heart seemed to be clenched by a hand, strangling him until he couldn't breathe.

His eyes kept falling on her face without moving away, only her figure was left in his constricted pupils.

In the chilly early spring, everything is silent.

(End of this chapter)