Jiang Jichuan usually looks like a Buddha with no joy or sorrow, but his face is very ugly at this time.

Before he walked to the car, he couldn't help but speak: "Mianmian, because of the death of Queen Palai, there was a large-scale conflict between the democratic regime and the royal family. The fighting spread to the whole of the southern state, and even in the northern district, terrorists infiltrated and just blew up several planes at the airport, including our private jets. ”

Wen Ran's head turned quickly, lying on the window frame of the car and looking at Jiang Jichuan: "There is a war, the country will organize the evacuation of overseas Chinese, let's ......"

Jiang Jichuan lowered his eyebrows, a little afraid to look at Wen Ran's eyes, "This morning, we started to evacuate overseas Chinese one after another, and half an hour ago, the last evacuation plane from Huaguo had already left. ”

Because he had a private jet, he didn't contact the Chinese embassy at all.

Wen Ran's hope in his heart was not extinguished, and he asked again: "Then, what about the land route?" ”

This time, without waiting for Jiang Jichuan to return, Zhou Qixiao leaned back on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Land? Suspicious of life? ”

Even if there is an armed escort, the gun has no eyes, the car is bulletproof, and it can also be rocket-proof?

In fact, on the way here, Wen Ran was ready not to go back.

Although there was disappointment at this time, there was no particularly big emotional change.

She looked at Jiang Jichuan and smiled comfortingly at him: "Then let's go back first, Brother Jichuan, I'm really sorry, I can't go back if I drag you down." ”

Jiang Jichuan looked at Wen Ran's eyes full of loss, but he still forced a smile to comfort him, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

He wanted to reach out and touch her head and tell her that she didn't have to be so strong in front of him.

But the fingers just moved.

A big hand covered Wen Ran's head and rubbed it casually.

"If you can't leave, stay here and have fun, and if you like, the tank will let you drive and have fun."

Zhou Qixiao just wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly thought of something, his big hand slid down a little, and pinched the back of Wen Ran's neck ambiguously.

The little girl immediately straightened up, then turned her head to look over.

A pair of big eyes full of silent accusations, smart and vivid, much more comfortable to look at.

He raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

The little girl wrinkled her nose at him instantly.

It's obviously a warning to him, but it's cute and cute, which makes him want to bully even more.

But this time, he let go of his hand as if it were good.

The person laughed openly and angrily, teasing her and exaggeratedly said, "What? Don't want a tank, you want to drive a fighter? ”

Jiang Jichuan was standing outside the car, and Zhou Qixiao's overly intimate action could also explain the teasing of the juniors by the elders.

But after all, they are about the same age, and they are too ambiguous.

Wen Ran was nervous and didn't dare to move, for fear that the action would be too big and arouse suspicion.

Listening to Zhou Qixiao's joke at this time, I was afraid that something would happen to him again.

I could only laugh dryly, but I couldn't hold back a small choking back: "There are not enough fighters, I want to shoot rocket artillery." ”

Zhou Qixiao saw that the little girl accompanied him to act, and suddenly remembered what happened to the two of them when they were in Jabwe.

However, at that time, Wen Ran was not playing his little niece, but his little lover.

Or was it more energetic at that time.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled a little badly: "Okay! I'll give you whatever you want, even if I ...... myself."

"Let's go back first! I...... I am tired! Wen Ran had an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he interrupted him while winking at him.

Just when Wen Ran's heart was in his throat.

Zhou Qixiao finally didn't continue, but tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

"Okay, my children are tired, so I naturally have to hurry back." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Jichuan from the car window, "What?" I'll take her home, and you're going to follow? ”

Jiang Jichuan looked at Wen Ran uneasily, but he really had no reason to follow Wen Ran to live in Zhou's house.

At this moment, he regretted leaving Jiang Jiliu at the airport.

With him, he won't be so passive.

Jiang Jichuan exhaled slowly, his eyes were fixed on Wen Ran's body, and he said extremely solemnly: "Mianmian, why don't you go to live with me?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was afraid that Wen Ran would misunderstand something, so he hurriedly explained: "The Zhou family is the tiger's den in Longtan, and I don't worry if it's not safe." You come to Jiang's house, and I'll go to the hotel to stay. ”

Wen Ran was a little moved by this proposal.

The Jiang family's home in Nanzhou is safer than the Zhou family.

I just wanted to speak.

Zhou Qixiao's hand was on her shoulder.

The man leaned over and opened his mouth, a warm smell of minty sprinkled on his neck.

"Mianmian, do you believe him?" After Zhou Qixiao finished speaking, he sneered, undisguised sarcasm.

Wen Ran turned his head slowly, looked at Zhou Qixiao, who was a little behind his side, and nodded slightly, "We grew up together, and he is no different from my own brother." ”

Now my grandfather can't trust it, and the only person she can trust in this world is her godmother's family.

When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he was not angry, but the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

Wen Ran looked inexplicable.

"Mianmian." The man's voice was low and magnetic, with a little smile, and when it sounded in his ears, he scratched his cochlea over and over again like a feather, itchy and crispy, but the words behind made Wen Ran feel a sense of fear, "Give you a gift?" ”

Zhou Qixiao said to give gifts at this time?

Wen Ran suddenly remembered the plot in the movie, he wouldn't suddenly take out his gun and give Jiang Jichuan a bullet!

Wen Ran grabbed the man's wrist, "Don't, don't kill ......"

"Whew!" Zhou Qixiao sneered, and suddenly leaned back, but the smile was two points colder, "Wen Ran, am I the one who kills innocents indiscriminately?" ”

The man called her by name and surname, Wen Ran became more and more nervous, and hurriedly turned his back to him and shook his head.

At this time, a car behind it swung its tail and parked sideways.

Shengqing leaned out half of his body from the car window and waved his hand at Zhou Qixiao: "Boss!" Something is delivered! ”

Zhou Qixiao didn't speak, but just raised his chin at Shengqing and motioned for him to continue.

Shengqing immediately retracted into the car and first threw out a pair of small white shoes.

The shoes were very familiar, and Wen Ran recognized them at a glance, they were the pair she was wearing before.

Because there are still big footprints on the shoe body, Zhou Qixiao stepped on it.

Only then the sole of the shoe was lifted, revealing a groove in the place where there was something the size of a dollar coin.

Wen Ran's head buzzed, and he subconsciously looked up at Jiang Jichuan who was standing next to the car.

This thing Wen Ran knows, it's a locator.

How...... will be in the shoes given to her by Jiang Jichuan......

Wen Ran actually already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't dare or wanted to believe it.

When Jiang Jichuan saw that his shoes were dissected, he subconsciously touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist.

I'm thinking about how to explain it.

Shengqing threw out another oversized handbag from the car.

The moment the bag fell to the ground, several pairs of shoes rolled out of it.

The soles of the shoes were dissected.

The same grooves and the same stuff are exposed inside.