The next second, she saw her legs move, but she couldn''t help walking in directly.

    After taking the gate, the tall figure leaned down and hugged the little guy who was still covered in a circle.

    "... huh?"

    Xiang Xing''s soft eyes were stiff, and his brain went down for three seconds.

    For a long time, it suddenly lingered in her ears, with a faint and uneasy breath, which brought her back to reality.

    Can not help but subconsciously moved, soft Nuo said, "brother Zuo Yan?"

    “……”

    The man did not respond to her, but bent his arms tighter.

    Until Zhao Qianqian also came over in doubt. Seeing the scene in front of the door, he couldn''t help laughing: "Hey, what are you two in broad daylight?"

    “……”

    Hearing the speech, they both trembled. Then they silently stepped back from each other and looked at each other uneasily.

    Feeling that the atmosphere was more solidified and Zhao Qianqian''s laughter was more presumptuous, Xiang Xing coughed, so he had to soften his voice and ask, "um... Zuo Yan, how did you come here?"

    “……”

    The left inkstone swayed and his eyes moved quickly.

    "I just passed by here,"

    Only whispered, "then I had a whim... I''ll come and have a look. By the way, I''ll ask you if you''re okay... Are you affected by that thing?"

    "That''s it."

    The little guy subconsciously rubbed his little hands and responded.

    But Zhao Qianqian at the other end couldn''t help laughing again.

    "I said Zuo Da Tian Wang, are you really just passing by?"

    She came forward with a smile and handed her tablet to them.

    Pointing to the microblog attached map just sent by the little guy above, his tone is full of narrow-minded color, "you''re exposed."

    "... ah?"

    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing and Zuo Yan were stunned at the same time. They couldn''t help looking at the pad.

    Xiang Xing''s microblog at this time has already been busy, and even comments and praise are soaring inexplicably at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    [stars are fine!... but why is there something familiar in the picture?]

    [on the street in the lower right corner of the photo, the one running with a guitar on his back is a little like the head of the Q regiment next door, ha ha ha ha???]

    [misty grass, it seems that it''s really brother Yan! Brother Yan ran into other people''s photos, ha ha!!!!!!!!!]

    [new concept linkage. JPG]

    [ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

    [so brother Yan is so lazy that he just rubs other people''s microblogs]

    [it''s amazing that my goddess and male god live in the same community...]

    Soon, a # hot search run # by Zuo Yanchen jumped directly to the bottom of the hot search of the cold hair statement, hanging slightly funny.

    Looking at this inexplicable and dramatic scene, the little guy and the man couldn''t help but be speechless.

    However, the girl still saw the eager face of the tall figure in the picture and paused, but she knew a lot in her heart.

    Can''t help but vaguely hook the hook powder to moisten the lips. The soft eyes lifted up and glanced at him: "Zuo Yan, you shouldn''t be worried about me before you ran over?"

    It''s a bit silly not to drive a car.

    “……”

    Zuo Yan blinked her golden brown eyes silently.

    He wanted to continue to make an excuse to explain, but when he thought about it, he took a deep breath, directly turned around and looked at Xiang Xing.

    "Yes, I''m just worried about you."

    He nodded slightly hard. The next second, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged the stunned little guy into his arms again.

    "Wow..."

    Zhao Qianqian raised his eyebrows knowingly, hurriedly withdrew from the ranks of light bulbs and called his male ticket to report.

    In this wing, Xiang Xing was down again for a few seconds when he heard the speech.

    But this time, she no longer subconsciously broke free, but followed his arms, found a slightly comfortable angle in the warm arms, and hugged him back.

    "What are you worried about?"

    She pressed her own fast heartbeat, secretly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, "that''s not my house. I don''t have to go up the mountain in the middle of the night..."

    "Who knows if you''ll go crazy and sneak back like that day."

    The man quickly interrupted her words, and his breath sank slightly unhappily. "I can''t comfort myself."

    "... okay."

    Xiang Xing could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and let him continue to hold him.

    Until the little guy''s stomach finally couldn''t help but make a series of cooing noises in protest, and the man paused, he was willing to let go of her.

    But she still took her little hand and didn''t mean to let go.

    So that Xiang Xing can only enjoy this breakfast with one hand

    Not long after eating and drinking enough, Xing Mu finally came to hear the news.

    When he entered the door, he croaked and howled, "what''s the matter with you, Zuo Yan? You don''t drive when you go out!..."

    "My car broke down at the foot of the mountain last night. What can I do?"

    The man shrugged his shoulders lightly.

    The little guy on the side was shocked and immediately raised his head nervously: "no... you were at the foot of the mountain last night?! what did you do in the middle of the night?"

    Inexplicably, it was the goods around her that ran to the fire scene

    "Are you worried about me?"

    Hearing the speech, I saw the color of Zuo Yan''s eyes suddenly brighten, but looked back at her with a smile.

    Looking at the round face of the little puffer fish, the man paused and continued, "our family had a family meeting at the airport last night. Speaking of it, the fire almost burned to the airport."

    "... you didn''t tell me such a big thing!"

    Xing Mu at the other end was so angry that he jumped directly. Fortunately, Zhao Qianqian hurriedly pressed him down, so he didn''t let the mangtou erha rush to fight.

    "You two have a good chat! I''ll take the goods first!"

    The woman smiled meaningfully and dragged her man''s ticket back to her bedroom.

    The atmosphere solidified again.

    "... well, that''s right."

    The man coughed and broke the silence again.

    Delicate eyes drooped gently, and the bottom of the eyes showed a little complex color. I only said, "I checked the fire last night... It should be artificial."

    "According to some subtle clues left at the scene, I have preliminarily determined that the arsonist was a notorious organization in the secret passage - ''flying kite''."

    Zuo Yan''s calm voice and the strength of holding Xiang Xing could not help but subconsciously increase, "you, and your previous'' home '', have you heard of this organization?"