Chapter 292 Small milk bag discussing countermeasures
"Did Mommy understand?" Xiao Yeye's eyes widened even more, with an unnatural expression on her face.
Zhan Hanjue rubbed his fingertips, and there was still a faint smell of smoke between his lips and teeth: "I'm asking you, why don't you tell me?"
"I……"
"Big Demon King, are you having sex with the bad woman?" The baby was stunned for a moment, as if he had suffered some huge blow: "What about mommy? What about mommy?"
"What's so ugly to get together? Nothing happened between us." Zhan Hanjue looked as if he was blue and looked cold.
Xiao Yeye was struggling for a while, and was sure that Ning Yang came out of Zhan Hanjue's room and showed off his might. He retorted: "Father, I saw everything at that time, don't make any arguments."
Neither one believed him!
Zhan Hanjue's tall body suddenly stood up, and there seemed to be a strong sense of oppression in the air.
"I said no, it's not. Do you know what it means to get together? I got Ning Xi and I got you together! Don't mention this again in the future!"
Zhan Hanjue said something irritably, turned his head and picked up the black suit jacket, turned his head and walked out.
Seeing that it was already so late, Aunt Zhou couldn't help but worry: "Mr. Jue, it's already past nine o'clock, you are..."
"Take good care of those two boys and don't let them sleep too late."
Zhan Hanjue's tone was heavy, with the pressure of the superior, and Aunt Zhou didn't dare to persuade him anymore.
The baby's nostrils are about to smoke.
The great devil betrayed Mommy, and now he is still here to rape him and Zhan Chenye?
Where did he get Mommy?
"Big Demon King, you are not allowed to leave!" The baby roared at Zhan Hanjue's back.
The man's figure did not stop and even stepped faster.
It was at the door in a blink of an eye...
The baby's short legs could not escape the man's steps. He picked up an apple from the coffee table and smashed it to the man's back.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Hanjue was quick and felt a flow of air, and his backhand grabbed the apple steadily.
The movements were neat and smooth, and the eyes were not even a little turbulent, and they were full of coldness.
The baby's little mouth slightly opened into an irregular shape.
...I actually think this action is so cool.
"Why are you glaring? Baby's eyes are not smaller than you!" Baby immediately retracted her eyes that looked at Zhan Hanjue, and continued to grab an apple in the fruit plate, flashing the light of the little devil: "I don't believe you two can catch it!"
"Even I dares to attack?" Zhan Hanjue narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to be in jail?"
The baby was so angry that he was not afraid.
But before he could speak, Zhan Chenye pulled his clothes, and then respectfully said to Zhan Hanjue: "I'm sorry, father, we are the ones who are presumptuous."
Zhan Hanjue smashed the apple on the ground with his backhand, and made a long scratch.
The apples were also smashed and the water splashed everywhere.
"Zhan Chenye, why are you afraid of him?" The baby felt sorry for the apple. Mommy taught him not to waste it.
Zhan Chenye was sure that Zhan Hanjue had gone away, and then lowered his voice: "If something really happened to Mommy and we were locked up by our father again, who would go to save Mommy?"
"..." The baby's flashing eyes darkened, and he said arrogantly: "You make sense."
"I still remember the phone number of my mother's colleague Aunt Zhao. I called her first to confirm whether my mother was in the company." Zhan Chenye continued to analyze again.
The tender and fair little face was full of calmness and sophistication. Those who didn't know thought he was thinking about some major issues in the country.
The baby's little eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers not very loudly: "Uncle Ache picked up mommy and left. I still remember the license plate number. Now I will go to the garage to find a driving recorder."
"Then let's act separately, go!"
The twins quickly discussed the specific action process and followed one person to the garage and one person to the upstairs for investigation.
Twenty minutes later, the two little guys exchanged information with each other.
A very terrible thought flashed through my mind...
...
During the two or three days of being under house arrest, Ning Xi used various methods to escape.
It includes cutting the sheets into strips of cloth and then kneading them into ropes, but they are not long enough. Here are the high-rises!
I also thought about asking my neighbor for help, but when the neighbor saw the vicious bodyguards guarding the gate of Ningxi, they stopped.
Furthermore, Ning Xi has just moved here, and the neighbors can't guarantee that she is not a bad person...
Even she even pretended to be dizzy and sick, and used all kinds of methods, but the bodyguard just didn't get into it.
Ning Xi is almost desperate!
"Miss Ning, what do you want to eat for lunch?" A bodyguard knocked respectfully and asked.
Ning Xi doesn't want to pay attention to it.
The bodyguard was in a difficult situation when he saw that Ning Xi was in a bad condition.
"Jie Shao said he would come tonight. Miss Ning, you should eat some at least. Your face looks bad now."
"Will Zhan Hanjue come here tonight?" Ning Xi's eyes moved when he heard this.
"Yes." Seeing that Ning Xi was finally willing to answer the conversation, the bodyguard hurriedly said, "Jie Jue calls several times a day to ask about your situation. I really care about you. Do you want to put on makeup later?"
Ning Xi suddenly felt very funny: "Are you telling a cold joke?"
Did he think she was a concubine who welcomed the emperor in ancient palace?
Want to put on some makeup?
"..." The bodyguard's face was slightly stunned, and it was hard to say anything else.
...
Since you can't go out normally and don't have a mobile phone, Ningxi has few entertainment projects to pass the time.
The most common thing is to stare blankly on the sofa.
I felt sleepy before I knew it.
In a trance, I heard the crisp sound of leather shoes trampling on the floor in the corridor.
She immediately became alert.
Outside the door, Zhan Hanjue had just finished his work and arrived as soon as possible.
"Young Master." The bodyguard bowed his head respectfully.
Zhan Hanjue's black eyes swept across the closed door, and a complicated meaning flashed, looking at the bodyguard: "How is she today?"
"Very good. Miss Ning didn't make a fuss like before, nor did she clamor to go out. She was always quiet. I heard that you were coming, so I happily ordered a few more dishes."
Zhan Hanjue twisted his eyebrows slightly.
If she really figured it out, he wouldn't use such extreme means.
"Open the door."
With the man's order, the bodyguard unscrewed the door.
The curtains in the originally bright room were tightly pulled together, and the lights were not turned on, so it looked pitch black.
The temperature difference between day and night in France is very large, and there is no heating in the room, and the chill gradually goes to the bone along the skin.
Zhan Hanjue noticed something was wrong as soon as he stepped on.
How could it be so quiet?
"Ningxi, I'm here."
The man's low and sexy voice echoed in the air.
Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, with a serene movement.
Zhan Hanjue turned his head and saw Ning Xi rushing out from behind the door.
In the blink of an eye, a cold fruit knife pressed against his neck.
Chapter completed!