Chapter 1833 Hello, Marshal 11

Yuan Zimi's eyes turned around her.

His gaze stayed on the hairpin she held in her hand.

A hand with well-articulated bones stretched out, and took the hairpin in his hand to play with.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth

"Miss Bai Mudan, you seem to like me very much."

Su Yan listened and did not speak.

I always feel like he has something to say.

Follow, just listen to his smiling tone

"It was love at first sight for me?"

He really got along with this Bai Mudan, and it was only during last night.

As a result, this Bai Mudan had dinner at noon today, and anyone who sat there with eyes could see the maintenance and care he showed towards him.

He reached out and pinched Su Yan's chin.

It took a lot of effort.

So much so that it hurts.

listen to him

"What do you want? Let's hear it. I might agree to your performance at noon today."

With a playful tone, the smile couldn't reach his eyes.

Su Yan is serious

"I want to have dinner with you."

Yuan Zimi was taken aback.

Su Yan

"Can't?"

Yuan Zi Mi

"Just this?"

"Well, as long as this."

Yuan Zimi looked at her for a while, then let go of her hand.

He sat back in his seat again.

Leaning on the back of the chair, eyes half-jawed.

Su Yan

"May I?"

someone hooked his lips

"Can't."

Su smoked a meal.

He reached out and took the hairpin from Yuan Zimi's hand.

Also no longer speak.

Yuan Zimi frowned.

look at her.

was about to speak.

Suddenly bang bang bang.

Gunshots were heard all around.

A bullet went straight through the glass and landed on the back seat.

Su Yan immediately reached out, took Yuan Zimi's hand, and pushed him on the back seat.

Yuan Zimi glanced at Su Yan's face darkly.

He said nothing.

Let her hold him down.

For some unknown reason, the sound of gunfire disappeared quickly.

There was no emotion on Su Yan's face.

Watch every move outside through the window.

He watched as the two masked men on motorcycles who fired the shots disappeared around the corner immediately after missing a single shot.

The car stopped.

The people in the car went down and got back into the car after a while.

"Young Marshal, I have already sent someone to chase him. I can't escape."

The subordinate looked back while talking.

Then I saw their young marshal being pressed on the car seat, his posture was extraordinarily intimate.

That was a moment of surprise.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses.

"Young commander?"

The subordinate tried to speak.

Yuan Zimi kept staring at Su Yan, lowering his gaze.

It was transferred to Su Yan's hand holding him down.

In fact, the strength is not very strong, he can open it with a little struggle.

Just curious what she would do.

He has thought about what the outcome will be.

The only thing she didn't expect was that her first reaction was to throw him down to protect him.

Your first reaction in times of crisis cannot be fooled.

After the subordinate was stunned, he quickly looked away.

Well, at this time of life and death, the young marshal can still be calm and composed, and be dear to this singing girl.

You really deserve to be a young handsome!

The subordinate's admiration for his boss suddenly rose.

The car starts moving again.

Accompanied by the vibration of the car and Su Yan's inquiry, Yuan Zimi came to his senses.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Su Yan's shoulder with a little force.

With a click, Su Yan fell to the side of the car.

After he sat down, he glanced at Su Yan.

Then, bent down, and took the hairpin out of her hand.

When he did these things, he didn't show any apology or even any extra righteousness.

Just under the condensation of this atmosphere.

The car arrived at Paramount.

I can't write eight more.

As for how much to write, it depends on the situation.... ,