"I'll be with you."

Manji smiled softly, took her hand with his big hand, and without waiting for Ouya to react, he led her in the direction of the pharmacy.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Hamed, who had been following Mangi's side, answering, "Prince, I have your phone." ”

“……”

Ouya glanced at Mangie and gently broke free of his hand, "If you have something to do, get busy first, I'll go in first." ”

"Don't worry, wait for me for a while, it won't take much time to answer the phone, I like to watch you make a pharmaceutical." Mangi took the phone from Hamed's hand, but he didn't answer it.

The dark brown child pupil kept looking at Ouya.

Ouya looked at the phone that rang over and over again, and could only nod, "I'll wait for you." ”

Manji picked up the phone with satisfaction, turned around and walked aside with his phone.

The distance is not far, but it is not close, Ouya can only vaguely hear some very noisy sounds, as if the other party has lost his temper, but Manji just keeps pursing his lips and does not speak.

Ouya has never been in the habit of inquiring about other people's privacy, so she consciously looked away.

"Miss Ou." Hamad looked at Ouya and immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Hello." Ouya bowed her head gently.

She knew that Hamad was Mangi's henchman, so she only greeted her politely and didn't speak again.

Mangji's phone was answered for a long time, and Ouya only heard him say "this first" several times, but the other party didn't hang up for a long time, and a layer of displeasure was stained between his eyebrows, but he didn't cut off the phone directly.

Listen patiently to each other.

"Do you know who made the call?" Ouya asked casually, she had never seen Manji so reluctant and endured.

As soon as he asked, he remembered that this was not something he should ask, and was about to explain, when Hamed's eyes flashed and his lips opened, "It's Your Majesty." ”

"What?" Ouya was slightly surprised, and then looked at Manji with a little more clarity.

No wonder he didn't dare to hang up the phone without permission.

"Is something wrong? Is it because he has never returned home? Oya looked at Hamed and opened his lips softly.

"This ...... The subordinates did not dare to talk much. Hamed was stunned and lowered his eyes.

Ouya looked at him for a while, but he didn't force it.

Seeing that he was holding a newspaper in his hand, just waiting for someone to be bored, he said, "Is it convenient to borrow the newspaper in your hand to read it?" ”

“……”

Hamad nervously put the newspaper in his hand behind him, looking a little flustered, "It's just the national newspaper of the United Arab Emirates, Miss Ou shouldn't be interested." ”

"......," Ouya frowned.

Hamed's successive reactions were a little strange, and she didn't want to think deeply, and she couldn't help but notice something.

"Did something happen to Mangi?" Ou Ya stepped forward, "Is there any news about him in the newspaper, why don't you even dare to show it to me?" ”

"Miss Ou, no, my subordinates ......"

As soon as Hamad was about to explain, Oya had already snatched the newspaper from his hand and quickly read it.

The newspaper was in English, and Ouya saw at a glance that the photo that occupied most of the page was Mangji.

"How so?"

Glancing at the headline of the newspaper, Ou Yazi's pupils tightened.

"Miss Ou, don't look at it!" Hamad found out that the newspaper was taken by Ouya, and immediately reached out to grab it, but it was still too late, Ouya had already seen it.

Manji also seemed to notice the movement here, glanced back at Ouya, and found that her face was wrong, and quickly walked towards her after hanging up the phone, "What's wrong?" ”