Your warmth, my love

Chapter 37 What About Me?

I nodded, and didn't want to say anything. Zou Moyan's eyes swept over everyone and finally settled on Lao Yu's face. He looked at Lao Yu from a king I had never seen before, and he looked a little hairy at him. His eyes kept dodging, but Zou Moyan clasped his fingers tightly to my eyes and pulled me out of the bathroom. I heard the tearing and tearing sound behind me, and knew that Mrs. Zhang would never let Song Li go. I sighed in my heart. , Zhang Dong's grandson, how can he make Song Li care about him so much.

Zou Moyan took my hand out of the bathroom and then out of the hall. My hand was held tightly by him, and I breathed a sigh of relief after walking outside to breathe the fresh air. Zou Moyan let go of me and asked sternly, "You know Song Li is inside, why don't you pull her out to prove your innocence?"

"I haven't had time yet."

"You deserve to be beaten!" Zou Moyan was so angry that he saw the pink slap on my face and touched it silently. Tears welled up in my eyes, and Zou Moyan pulled me into his arms Li, said in a low voice, "Don't cry, I'm here."

Yes, there are you.

"How do you know Song Li is inside?"

"Her perfume smells so special, I smell it right away."

"Then how do you know her underwear? I mean the color of the underwear."

"What was my major in college?"

"Law plus criminal psychology." I frowned, "Does it matter?"

"Observing the crime scene and the faces of the parties is a compulsory course for me."

I lowered my head, grabbed Zou Moyan's clothes, pressed my face tightly against his heart, and felt a bit of sweetness in my heart: "It's just how did you come?"

"Passing by."

I raised my head and asked him: "This is on the mountain, where are you going when you pass by?"

Zou Moyan pressed my head down hard on his heart, and responded after a long time, "There are so many words."

I haven't seen Zou Moyan like this for a long time, a man who doesn't talk much, but cares about you everywhere.

"Zou Moyan, thank you." I closed my eyes and sighed softly.

He doesn't speak, but I can feel his arms tightening vigorously. I'm used to his silence. His silence often has two meanings, one is that he doesn't want to talk, and the other is that I am an idiot for this kind of question.

Lu Xiaoxiao and Pan Yiming came out, and she quickly ran to my side, staring at me left and right, "Jiaran, are you okay?"

I shook my head, "It's fine."

"Zhang Dong and his wife are too bullying. I have never seen a man with such a grandson as Zhang Dong. Jiaran, you wait, I will let my brother avenge you!"

As soon as Lu Xiaoxiao said this, she felt a sharp gaze staring at her. Zou Moyan knew that Lu Xiaoxiao's brother was Lu Chengying, so he squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaoxiao. At this moment, Pan Yiming stood up and said, "He Jiaran, I think you are just a paper tiger. , Aren’t you very fierce towards us? Why did you treat Zhang Dong’s wife like that? If Lu Xiaoxiao hadn’t called you, we knew you were in the bathroom, and you would have been slapped by Zhang Dong’s wife.”

"It was all my bad luck. I was in the bathroom before the two of them came in. Then the phone rang, and Zhang Dong discovered my existence. After that, it was what you saw."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at me with a very sympathetic look, "It's okay, the eyes of the masses are discerning, besides, there were some heroes who saved the beauty just now!"

The expression on Zou Moyan's face softened a little, and his arms around me became a little tighter.

(End of this chapter)