good night warlord

When Mo Nanzhi heard the name Fu Ziqiao again, she was surprised that there were not many waves in her heart. When she found out that he had betrayed her and cheated on her, she didn't seem too sad.

Perhaps, just like what Qingyi said, from the very beginning her feelings for Fu Ziqiao were based on a feeling of appropriateness, not out of love.

Seeing that her younger sister was troubled by love today and was almost cheated by a bad man, Mo Nanzhi couldn't bear it:
"Yan Huan, don't be like this. If you are unhappy in the future, you can tell me that you are not allowed to go to such a messy place as a bar, you know?"

Mo Nanzhi didn't notice that in the rearview mirror, the cold gaze of the man in the driver's cab kept sweeping behind intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Huan closed her eyes and cried out in pain, like a helpless little girl:
"Sister, I was wrong, can I give him back to you? In fact, he has always loved you, but he was confused at the beginning, and felt ashamed of you after being with me. Last night, he still called you in his dream name."

Mo Nanzhi's expression froze, she understood why Yan Huan got drunk in Feise today, and anyone would be angry when her boyfriend called someone else's name in a dream.

Now that Yan Huan is drunk, he may forget what he said when he wakes up tomorrow. Mo Nanzhi will never take his drunken words seriously, so he can only comfort him:

"You drank too much, can we talk about it after you sober up?"

After saying this, Mo Nanzhi felt that in addition to the strong smell of alcohol, there was also some cold air pressure in the cramped carriage.

Worried that her sister would catch a cold, she gathered her sister's clothes together, and took off her coat to cover Yan Huan's knees.

The skirt is too short.

"Mr. Chi, could I trouble you to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Listening to her calm and distant address, Chi Xianmin raised his hand to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner with heavy eyes.

Mo Nanzhi felt even colder.

The goosebumps on her arms, which had already taken off her coat, froze:

"Mr. Chi... Did you turn the temperature upside down, why do I feel that it's getting colder?"

"It's okay to be cold, let you calm down." The man controlled the steering wheel, as if he were an emotionless driver.

Mo Nanzhi was a little dazed. He didn't understand why Chi Xianmin did this?

"My sister will catch a cold if you do this."

"I see that she is already running a fever, talking nonsense, just to cool her down."

Mo Nanzhi was speechless. She didn't think those taxi drivers were in danger anymore. The man in front of her was the most unsafe risk factor:

"Chi Xianmin, you said you wanted to send us off. If you don't want to, can you let us get off the car now?"

The man heard her call his name and glanced in the rearview mirror, only to see the girl in the back seat glaring at him.

Oh, fried hair.

It's much more pleasing to the eye than the previous attitude that I'm only familiar with you.

Raising his hand to adjust the temperature, Chi Xianmin also threw the suit that was in the way when he got in the car on Mo Nanzhi:
"Don't catch a cold, wash it up and return it to me tomorrow."

Mo Nanzhi was hit by his masculine suit, she curled her lips, but she didn't say she was cold.

Who wants his suit.

Just as she was about to return it to him, the suit in her hand sank. When she looked down, the man's iron-gray suit was being grabbed by the drunken Yan Huan.

Yan Huan must have felt cold, so Mo Nanzhi had no choice but to wrap the suit around his sister to prevent her from catching a cold.

When Chi Xianmin saw his suit covering Yan Huan's body, his eyes gradually turned cold.

This silly girl can't even tell if a person is really drunk or not?
Sending Yan Huan to Yan's house, Mo Nanzhi met his mother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"What's wrong with Huanhuan? Why did you drink so much wine? Nannan, how can you take Huanhuan to drink? You are her sister."

Mo Nanzhi wanted to explain, but her mother didn't seem to want to hear her explain at all, she was already shouting in the villa:

"Housekeeper, help the eldest lady into the room, and let the kitchen prepare hangover soup..."

While shouting, he helped Yan Huan into the iron gate.

Mo Nanzhi's explanation was on his lips, but he had no chance to say it.

Well, Yan Huan will explain to her mother when she wakes up.

Back in the car again, the smell of alcohol was washed away a lot.

"You call her mother, isn't this your home?"

Chi Xianmin asked as he reversed the car neatly.

Mo Nanzhi shook his head: "My mother remarried, and my home is in Ruyi Hutong."

Chi Xianmin turned the steering wheel, and Bentley quickly left the Yan's villa behind.

If he remembers correctly, Ruyi Hutong is a dilapidated residential building without an elevator. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the facilities are outdated and dilapidated. Few local residents live there. It is usually a temporary rental place for floating population. Because the rent is cheap, there is a large turnover of people and a mixed bag.

Compared with the Yan family villa, it can be said to be a heaven and an underground.

Although it is a remarriage, if the mother is willing to help, they should also be able to live in a better community.

Seeing the girl's lonely look from the rearview mirror, Chi Xianmin's heart felt like a stone was blocked, and he panicked.

He still likes to see her more vivid expression, instead of being so lonely:
"What do you want Zhan Shiyan to do?"

Mo Nanzhi raised her spirits, filming for a day during the day, it was late at this time, she was inevitably distracted, and only when Chi Xianmin asked her did she remember the business of going to Feise tonight:
"What does Yan Xinnong's reward order mean during the war? Didn't you say that he loved Qingyi deeply?
Love so much that it kills her? "

Listening to her indignant questioning, Chi Xianmin twitched his lips:

"The reward order was issued by Yan during the war, but not by me. Why are you attacking me?"

Mo Nanzhi looked embarrassed:
"I...you are his good brother, it's inappropriate for him to do this, and you won't help persuade him?"

Chi Xianmin found that if a woman is unreasonable, she can find a reason to be angry no matter what:
"Are you worried about the safety of your good friend?"

"of course."

"Didn't you see the latest news? She is very happy now, and she is traveling overseas with Xiao Xianrou."

"What little fresh meat? It's Fourth Young Master Huo. Others can't recognize him, but I recognized it at a glance. There is an innocence between Young Master Fourth and Qingyi. Yan should be clear about this during the war."

Hearing the girl say that she recognized it at a glance, Chi Xianmin tightened his hands on the steering wheel.

If he remembered correctly, Fourth Young Master Huo was more beautiful than a woman.

"You are very familiar with Huo Jinfeng."

Mo Nanzhi didn't hear the man's implication:

"During the war, Yan should also be familiar with the relationship between Fourth Young Master and Qingyi. Besides, Qingyi is pregnant now, so why do you say that they have an affair? As far as I know, Huo Fourth Young Master is not the kind who will take advantage of the situation people."

After Mo Nanzhi finished speaking, he realized that Bentley's speed was scary. Although it was late at night and there were few vehicles, such speeding was really insecure:
"Can you drive slowly?"

It was only then that Chi Xianmin realized that he unconsciously stepped on the accelerator because he heard what she knew about other men.

After releasing the accelerator, the speed returned to normal a bit:
"You underestimate your good friend..."