"From today, you are not allowed to get closer to her." Meng Chen ordered.

"Mr. Meng... Then have you found her? Can you tell me where she is? What happened?" Xiao 11 guessed that Meng Chen had found Xiao Zi.

Compared with Meng Chen, he is indeed incompetent.

When he found out that Xiao Zi was missing, he immediately called the man with Xiao Zi's cell phone.

He and Meng Chen have no comparison.

If Meng Chen hadn't taken the initiative to retreat, he might not have even had the chance to get close to Xiao Zi.

Thinking of this, Xiao 11 was a little depressed. He lowered his head, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"She's here with me."

"Oh, I understand." Xiao 11 nodded and stopped entangling, "Please take good care of her, I don't want to be sad when I see her."

Xiao 11 didn't know how Xiao Zi got to Meng Chen's place. She was drunk. It should be... Meng Chen came to the apartment to look for her.

Xiao 11 felt even more sad.

In front of Meng Chen, he was not even an ant. Meng Chen wanted to kill him without any effort.

"Of course I will take good care of her, listen clearly, and don't show up in front of her again!" Meng Chen's tone was unkind.

"knew……"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen had not finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

His face was so gloomy that he was so gloomy.

After teaching Xiao 11 a lesson, he was still angry, but what he was even more angry was that he didn't know that she was going back to London.

Not only him, Master Qiao didn't know either.

What did she treat them? She wanted to go back to London and didn't even say hello.

But at this moment, no matter how much air there was, there was no place to vent. When he thought of her wet lying in the rain, his eyes were covered with scarlet colors.

She really didn't care about her life.

It was raining heavily, and late at night, I was drunk and dared to go out, and I could only come out without my life.

She was covered in alcohol and the smell of cigarettes. Xiao Zi was so strange to Meng Chen.

Meng Chen took a sip of cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers.

Maybe, she became like this and he was the culprit.

Meng Chen put out the cigarette butts and strode into the ward.

Xiao Zi had already calmed down and stopped talking in her sleep. The abnormal red color on her face gradually faded away.

Xiao Zi'an was quiet in her sleep, and her fair face was as beautiful and elegant as ever.

She has matured too much over the years, but in Meng Chen's heart, she still looked like she was, simple, pure, and flawless.

He reached out to lift the broken hair in her ears and sat on the edge of the bed to guard her.

The rain was still falling outside, and Meng Chen beside the bed was like a sculpture, motionless, just guarding.

He held her hand tightly, his fingers intertwined, and he was indifferent.

"I want to go to the Star Picking Tower, I can accompany you." Meng Chen looked at her and spoke.

A dangerous building is a hundred feet high and you can pick the stars with your hands.

The night is dark and the rain is seductive.

This endless rain keeps stopping.

Meng Chen grabbed her hand and held it tightly, refusing to relax, with a tired and haggard look in his eyes.

The surroundings were very quiet, and he seemed to be able to hear Xiao Zi's breathing lightly.

The scene of her lying in the rain always knocked on his heart over and over again, and that scene could not be moved from his mind.

His heart was like a hand, clenched, making him breathless.

His eyes kept falling on her face, without moving away, only her figure remained in his tight pupils.
Chapter completed!