I just won't let go of cats

The music in the bar was very loud, but Han Zisheng's strenuous shout was enough to make the people around him turn their heads curiously.

The drunk man who was dubbed "Loricon" froze because of Han Zisheng's voice.

At this moment, he felt the crowd around him pointing and saying something to him, the smile on his face gradually turned cold, and the aggressive desire/desire in his eyes also turned into an angry "killing intent".

Wen Xi saw all the changes in the man's expression, but he was not afraid, and even maintained a slight smile, hugging the child in his arms, and politely said: "Sir, please let me go."

After she finished speaking, the man didn't move, but the woman next to the man, whose back was turned to them, moved, turned sideways, looked at Wen Xi with a smile, and said, "Let's go this way."

Wen Xi gratefully let go of Han Zisheng, letting the children squeeze through the gap first, and then followed.

After bypassing the man, she thanked the woman softly: "Thank you."

The woman curled her lips and shook her head, pointed at the drunk man with an ugly face: "You don't have to be so polite to this kind of person."

She shifted her gaze over Wen Xi and Han Zisheng's faces, and added, "Is this your first time at the bar? Are you looking for someone?"

The man was left alone, gnashing his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to mess around.

Not far from the woman who was talking to Wen Xi, there were a few men who were watching her all the time. Even if they weren't bodyguards, they wouldn't be anyone to provoke.

This breath...he can only hold it back.

He bumped Wen Xi's shoulder in dissatisfaction, and after grunting viciously, he walked onto the dance floor and blended into the crowd.

Wen Xi stood very steady, she didn't worry too much about being bumped, and her eyes stayed on the woman who was talking to her in front of her.

She replied softly: "Yes, we are looking for someone."

Han Zisheng stood beside Wen Xi, holding Wen Xi's hand, watching Wen Xi interact with a woman she didn't know, puffing up her cheeks in displeasure.

The woman beckoned to the side, calling for a man who had been watching this side. After a brief exchange, she handed Wen Xi a business card.

Wen Xi froze for a moment, watched the woman raise her eyebrows to signal her, and then let go of Han Zisheng's hand a little bit, and took the business card with both hands: Ling Yiqian, vice president of Ling's Group.

Before Wen Xi understood Ling Yiqian's intentions, Han Zisheng leaned over to look at the name on the business card, and took the business card over.

Holding the business card, she took Wen Xi's hand again, and looked at Ling Yiqian's dissatisfaction no longer to hide.

She has seen such scenes in novels, they are all the methods used by the domineering president to flirt with girls.

Although the domineering president in the article is a man, it doesn't make much difference to Han Zisheng who grew up in a diverse family.

The woman in front of her is the cat sister who wants to tease her!

Ling Yiqian sensed Han Zisheng's cold and unhappy gaze, closed her eyes and lowered her head to look at the child.

Han Zisheng looked at Ling Yiqian without avoiding it, and let the woman in front of him see his full possessiveness.

After a while, Ling Yiqian's smile deepened a little. She reached out and rubbed Han Zisheng's head, raised her eyes to Wenxi and said, "Your sister is eccentric, and I love her~"

"Thank you..." Wen Xi responded warmly.

Looking into Ling Yiqian's eyes, she could feel that the woman in front of her was praising her with all her heart...

Can...

How do you feel that there is something weird about it.

While thinking, she remembered that she took the other party's business card but did not tell the other party her name, and felt that it was inappropriate to extend her right hand and added: "Wen Xi."

Ling Yiqian looked at Wen Xi's right hand stretched out to her, and the corners of her lips curled up even more seductively.

She held her hand up: "Xi of hope, or Xi of sunset?"

"The tide of the tide." Wen Xi replied.

Ling Yiqian was stunned, then nodded with a smile: "There is a chance to come out and play together."

Wen Xi was a little hesitant about this, and she was unlikely to agree to it right away.

Han Zisheng stood by the side unhappily watching Wen Xi and Ling Yiqian talking and interacting, and finally waited for his chance to intervene.

Taking advantage of Wen Xi's time to think, she took Wen Xi's hand and waved it lightly: "Sister, are we not going to find Sister Yu and the others?"

Wen Xi regained consciousness, and withdrew his hand from Ling Yiqian's: "If there is a chance, I will."

She turned sideways and added, "I'm sorry, we're going to find someone first."

Ling Yiqian smiled brightly, and nodded: "Be careful, call me if you need anything."

Wen Xi nodded, and wanted to say something grateful, but Han Zisheng, who couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed his wrist and took a step forward.

Ling Yiqian waved to Wenxi, and watched Wenxi and the others walk into the passage to the box.

After Wen Xi and Han Zisheng were no longer in sight, Ling Yiqian and the bodyguard beside him whispered, "Check it out."

Han Zisheng puffed his cheeks, and pulled Wen Xi to a stop in the corridor.

"What's the matter?" Wen Xi looked at Han Zisheng's angry little face, and could feel the child's anger seemed to have burned to the top of his head.

Han Zisheng frowned and snorted, grabbed Wen Xi's right hand, and without hesitation, bit it hard.

Wen Xi pursed her lips, enduring the pain, but her gaze was still tenderly looking at the kid who was venting her anger on her.

Thinking about what annoyed the little devil at home.

Han Zisheng just bit her teeth, and she didn't let go until she felt a little relieved. Looking at the purple teeth marks, she felt a little distressed.

After holding Wen Xi's hand and gently kissing the tooth marks, he turned around and urged: "Okay, let's go!"

Wen Xi looked at the tooth marks on his hands, then at the child who was behind his back, and sighed slightly.

She grabbed the right hand of the person in front of her, and led her to follow the steps.

After turning around a few boxes, I finally found Han Ziyu and Qi Feng.

There was some confusion in the box, and security personnel were already standing inside and outside, trying to control the scene.

Qi Feng is a business choreographer in private, often looking for inspiration in these places full of weird people.

This time I just came to help my friends hold the stage.

After Han Ziyu heard about the situation in the afternoon, he suddenly felt flustered, and did a divination casually. Feeling that something was going to happen, he suggested that he would come to pick up Qi Feng.

Wen Xi and the others were blocked at the door by security and were not allowed to enter.

She lowered her head slightly, narrowed her eyes and looked at the situation in the box through the thick glass door.

Han Ziyu was on the phone, saw Wen Xi and Han Zisheng, frowned slightly, and walked towards the door.

Although those outside are not allowed to enter, those inside can come out.

Han Ziyu pushed open the box door, looked at the two children at home, frowned and asked worriedly: "Why did you come in? Didn't you ask you to wait outside?"

Although Han Zisheng had seen many strange things, it was the first time she felt the atmosphere in the box.

It wasn't until she saw Han Ziyu coming out that her small body hidden behind Wen Xi got out, and arched into Han Ziyu's arms.

"Sister, are you okay?" She hugged Han Ziyu's waist, groping up and down her back to check.

Han Ziyu turned his hands away helplessly, grabbed back the claws that were groping behind his back, and pushed the person in his arms away from his arms, and pushed them back to Wen Xi's side.

She looked at the worry on the child's face, and stretched out her hand to rub the child's head with a relaxed expression: "I'm fine."

"You guys go back first, we might be in trouble tonight." After reassuring the children, Han Ziyu looked at Wen Xi, who was as tall as her, and continued.

Wen Xi was worried: "Did you call home?"

"They will come with the police." Han Ziyu urged again, "Don't worry, take Shengsheng back first, it's fine."

Wen Xi looked into Han Ziyu's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he agreed softly, "Okay."