Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 257 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (8)

It was dark.

On the clouds are stars and a bright moon.

The black car with its lights on came from not far away and stopped firmly in front of the Yanlu mansion.

Zong Yu got off the co-pilot, hurried to the left car door, opened the door, and gave another military salute, "Overseer, we're here."

Stepping out of black knee-length military boots, there are slender legs, a straight waist, and a face that is always indifferent and unsmiling.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are deep and dark, and when he is covered by the military cap, his facial features are hidden in the shadows, making it even more difficult to peek into his emotions.

"Go back." Zhang Yanqing touched a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lowered his head, bit one, and lit it.

Zong Yu closed the car door, "Go to bed early."

The lower jaw biting the cigarette slightly nodded.

The car drove away quickly, leaving only Zhang Yanqing outside the house.

He gently tore off the white gloves, dusted them in his hands, and put them back into his trouser pockets after tidying them up.

The long fingers with well-articulated bones hold the smoke, and the scarlet flickers in the dark night.

The cool blackness was ignited by a flash of heat.

The man shrouded in the thick night raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked towards the already dark villa.

After watching for a while, he withdrew his eyes indifferently, and walked straight into the Yanlu mansion.

He came back late today, and there were some cakes and syrup prepared by Aunt Lian on the living room table.

Zhang Yanqing's working hours were irregular, so he simply told Aunt Lian that if it was past midnight, there was no need to wait for him, just leave the light on.

Aunt Lian naturally listened to what the warlord had to say, and after this time passed, she obediently went back to the nanny's room on the first floor to rest at ease.

Zhang Yanqing took a shower in the bathroom, and changed into black pajamas when she came out.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Turn off the lights and close your eyes.

Suddenly, those eyes opened suddenly, as if holding a knife, cold and sharp.

He took out the gun under the pillow and loaded it.

Getting off the bed, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the gap under the bed where a person could hide, "come out."

The chill and coldness of the brow bone erupted in an instant, revealing wildness.

He was answered with a "meow".

A white and fluffy head emerged from under the bed, covered in dirty gray, extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Yanqing frowned, and slowly lowered the hand holding the gun.

The little white cat stared at him.

If you can observe more carefully, you can see that the white cat's limbs are trembling and trembling.

After a while, the bedroom door opened.

The man pinched the cat's neck with one hand, and turned on the light in the corridor with the other, "Aunt Lian."

He yelled, but there was no answer for a long time.

The nanny's room is on the first floor, and at this time, most people are already fast asleep.

Zhang Yanqing sighed with heavy eyebrows, walked out of the mansion gate with the cat in her hand, and walked towards the small villa next to her step by step.

"Ding dong, ding dong—"

The doorbell rang several times, and it was not long before I heard the hurried sound of people running with slippers on.

"Here we come." A delicate and sweet voice came from the room.

A girl in a white nightgown ran out from the inside with flopping legs and opened the door.

The iron door opened, and a dazed little face came out.

Just for a moment, after seeing who the person outside the door was, he immediately sobered up, "Overseer?"

Zhang Yanqing said "hmm", raised her hand and threw a bunch of things at her.

Holding the cat in her arms, Jiang Wan was a little surprised, "Where did the warlord find Tao Zi? I thought it got lost because of its playfulness."

"Don't have a next time." His words were pitiful.

"What?" The girl looked at him in bewilderment with her deer eyes.

"Don't let it run under my bed again." Zhang Yanqing stared coldly at the girl's face, "Next time, I can't guarantee whether it will be alive and kicking when I hand it over to you."

Xiaolu's eyes suddenly turned red.

It was obvious that after listening to his words, he was frightened red by those words.

Zhang Yanqing frowned again, looked away from that face, and turned to leave.

He took a step, then stopped again.

He turned around and found that his pajamas were gently hooked by the little girl's fingers.

"Is it too late for the governor to come back tonight?" Clear eyes were a little wet, but he still forced a smile, as if deliberately flattering him, "I baked egg tarts tonight, do you want the governor to try it?"

He is not interested.

Zhang Yanqing, "I don't eat sweets."

The light in those eyes dimmed again, as if the stars were surrounded by a cloud.

After a while, the girl looked up at him and smiled softly, "Ah Wan knows."

what do you know?
"The warlord doesn't like sweets. Ah Wan will carefully memorize what the warlord likes and dislikes. When she marries into the warlord's mansion in the future, she will definitely be a qualified wife of the warlord."

Zhang Yanqing remembered.

In the morning, the little girl also said that she was her fiancée.

After hearing what she said, the corners of his brows and eyes remained indifferent, and he turned and left.

The back was cold and arrogant, as if responding to the girl's confession just now.

marry him?
wishful thinking!

　Temporarily dragged out by a friend to celebrate my birthday, I will definitely write [-] words tomorrow! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)