It's over, it's over, it's over.

Mingmo's brain repeats these two words like a repeater.

What will happen if Lin Zhanhan's father finds out that he and Lin Zhanhan are hiding here hand in hand?

Especially when she just pretended to be the squad leader and lied to this Mr. Lin face-to-face in the office, he would definitely recognize her.

It's over, it's over......

She looked at Lin Zhanhan beside her with a generous death-defying look, and found that the friend next to her who was about to be beheaded with her was ......

Texting?

When is this still texting?

Is it because you have a premonition that your father is going to abuse you? Did you text the police?

Lin Zhanhan didn't seem to see Mingmo's questioning eyes, he closed his mobile phone, leaned back calmly, the light hit behind him, illuminating his delicate side face like a crystal clear ice sculpture, his eyes were dark and bottomless, and it seemed to precipitate a rather complex and indescribable emotion.

Mingmo was stunned, and the next moment, she heard a mobile phone ringing below.

When all the people left me

You told me to be patient

And accompany me through the longest winter of my life

So forgiving

When everybody is close to me

You want me to be quiet and calm

Li Zongsheng's "I Finally Lost You".

The man picked up the phone: "Hello? ”

"Are you looking for Zhanhan?" Because of the excessive silence in the ice rink, the volume of the man's mobile phone was turned up loudly, so even though Mingmo was some distance away, he could hear the coquettish voice of the woman over there, "I took Zhanhan out for a meal, I just forgot to tell you, why do you have so many things." ”

"Really?" The man asked.

"Oh, didn't you ask me to care more about Zhanhan's life?" The woman said, "Xiao Jue is also with my brother, do you want Xiao Jue to say something to you?" ”

"No, you don't." The man said, "You ask Zhanhan to tell me." ”

"Zhanhan...... Zhanhan said to his father? Ah, Zhanhan doesn't want to say it. The woman seemed to lower her voice into the microphone, "Oh, Zhanhan just came back from abroad, and he is not very adaptable, and you also know his character, don't be so irritable, the more anxious you are, the easier it is for the child to rebel, if you go to the school to find him with such fanfare, the child must feel that he has lost face in front of his classmates." ”

The man thought for a moment and hung up.

"Let's go." He greeted the secretary and the driver.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask the secretary to hand the old man a box of good cigarettes: "Sorry, excuse me." ”

The old man snorted two white breaths from his nostrils, and he didn't look at Father Lin.

After the man left, Mingmo finally crawled out of the back of his seat.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." She made a lot of mistakes, and she almost cried to the old man, if he hadn't dragged on for time and helped them cover, Lin Zhanhan and himself would definitely have been exposed.

"No thanks." The uncle waved his hand very arrogantly, "Didn't you see the man who pushed me in like a fierce man when he came in, is it good for the child to fall into the hands of such a parent?" It's not good! ”

"Eh, what about the kid?" Uncle asked.

Only then did Mingmo realize that Lin Zhanhan was still sitting in the aisle and did not come out.

"Tsk, I must have disliked his father and embarrassed him." The uncle said, "The child is a good child, I practiced on the ice rink every day, and I felt distressed when I saw the sweat, so I was still like that when I was a father, tsk." ”

"Go and comfort him." After the uncle finished sighing, he shook his hand and left.