Chapter 578

The Secretary said softly to nono

nono nodded gently

"go away!"

Jiang Zhuo is enveloped in the dark, like a beast licking the wound in his stomach after being injured

nono's steps didn't stop. The room was very quiet, only the sound of Nono stepping on the ground

she walks into Jiang Zhuo's side and finds a space to put down her tray

"I'll let you go!"

Jiang Zhuo raised his head, but what caught his eye was not the secretary he thought, but the big eyes of Nono that were still bright in the dark

the moment Jiang Zhuo saw nono, his anger dissipated, but his face was still expressionless and his eyes were cold

after she came in, nono didn't say anything, but gently pushed the tray in front of Jiang Zhuo. After this action, she sat quietly beside Jiang Zhuo

Jiang Zhuo looks at the bowl of noodles in front of him, just like the bowl he fell last night. He puts it there quietly and gives people speechless warmth in the heat. Just like nono, he is silent but can warm people's hearts

when Jiang Zhuo looks at Nuo Nuo, who is sitting quietly, he always feels that this child of several years old is full of sadness that can not be ignored

when he reacts, it's time for him to touch nono's hair

Jiang Zhuo withdraws his hand as he wakes up

"go away!"

he said with a grim face

but nono just sat there and looked at him quietly. There was no fear or resentment in his big eyes, but there was a kind of power that made people sink. People couldn't bear to refuse this child

Jiang Zhuo got up and ran out of the study

the Secretary looks at Jiang Zhuo, who is called "embarrassed", and is surprised that what nono has done can make Jiang Zhuo show such an embarrassed side

"young master!"

he went straight to the garage, and the Secretary only had time to see Lamborghini's tail light

the strategist

"what's the matter?"

"Mom, where's nono?"

"nono was just picked up by an uncle and will be back soon."

"you go up first."

Zhan Tingchen went to Jiang Zien and said softly

"want to protect nono?"

Zhan Tingchen squatted down and looked at the two little guys in front of him

"Well!"

"Well!"

the two little guys answered almost in the same voice

"is that how you protect nono?"

Zhan Tingchen holds two children's collars one by one. His movements are as easy as catching two chickens

the two children were struggling violently in mid air

the two children were red

"when we grow up, we can protect nono!"

Zhan Yu was born with a knife

"the strong are the strong when they are young, and the waste is mostly waste when they grow up!"

Zhan Tingchen sits on the sofa and looks at the two children standing in front of him. He looks more serious than ever

although Zhan Tingchen is usually expressionless, it's the first time for his children to see him so serious. The two children can't help but feel a little scared

"stand up!"

Zhan Tingchen said in a deep voice

the two children immediately stood upright with their hands on the seams of their trousers, but their eyes were a little red

Zhan Tingchen looks solemn, as if in front of him are not two five-year-old children, but two real adults

"want to protect nono?"

Zhan Tingchen suddenly raised his decibel and looked at the two young children in front of him

"do you want to!"< Zhan Tingchen is more patient than ever."Yes

The two children cried with tears in their eyes.

The appearance that he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry was very distressing, but Zhan Tingchen turned a blind eye to it. The boy could bleed and sweat, but he couldn't cry.

"There is a training camp. It's very tired, but it will become stronger. Would you like to go?"

Zhan Tingchen's voice is also rare soft down, seriously looking at the two children in front of him.

Rui'an and Zhan Yu look at each other and see firm eyes in each other's eyes.

"Yes!"

The two children cried in unison.

"Good!"

Zhan Tingchen is a strict father, so he seldom praises his children, especially the boys in the family. This can be said to be the first time for the two children to see a satisfied look in Zhan Tingchen's face.

"Go back."

Zhan Tingchen took a look at the two children.

It was only when Zhan Tingchen was alone in the living room that Jiang Zien came out. It turned out that she was just watching in the dark and didn't really go back to the room.

"They're only five years old."

Jiang Zien said something distressingly. She understood Zhan Tingchen's meaning. Boys should go out for more training, especially men who are fighters. They should become dragons among the people, because there are too many people staring at them, waiting for them to make mistakes, and even expecting them to grow into dandies.

"I was taken to the army by my grandfather when I was four years old. They need to bear the pressure that others can't bear while enjoying the life that thousands of people admire."

Zhan Tingchen pulls Jiang Zien over and sits on his lap. He just quietly hugs Jiang Zien and buries his head in her neck. There is an imperceptible fatigue in his tone.

Jiang Zien's pen is suddenly a little sour. It's hard to imagine how Zhan Tingchen, who lost his parents when he was young, grew up in the military camp.

Jiang Zien touched Zhan Tingchen's broad back gently.

Everyone sees the strong side of this man. Everyone is trying their best to attack him, trying to leave him behind the altar. The failure of his popularity is so bad that he uses vicious words to curse him. But who cares? How many frustrations he has experienced and the pressure others can't imagine.

Two so quietly cuddle up to each other, this moment, they are close to the heart, there is no gap.

Jiang Zhuo raced all the way to a luxurious evening party and threw the key to the parking man, but he went straight in.

Jiang Zhuo has outstanding temperament, and has a handsome face that women are flocking to, so as soon as he goes in, he becomes the focus of the audience. Many beautiful looking and cool dressed women come to touch Jiang Zhuo intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Zhuo never felt that he was a gentleman, and he rarely refused to accept these women. Soon, Jiang Zhuo was surrounded by a group of women.

The liquor goes into the intestines and stomach cup by cup along the esophagus. Because he drinks on an empty stomach, the whole intestines have some burning pain, but the pain makes him really feel alive.

This kind of masochistic drinking makes his fidgety heart feel a little comfortable like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Is not eating that bowl of noodles, drinking stomach will not hurt

Jiang Zhuo's mind suddenly thought of the steaming noodles made by nono.

Nono's big clear eyes are always lingering in his heart.

Jiang Zhuo's arrival attracted almost all the women's eyes, slightly decadent temperament, gloomy eyes, evil smile, almost every one can make women crazy, but some of the men on the scene were not happy with Jiang Zhuo.

Because the women who had already got it were all around Jiang Zhuo now.

"Little white face, those who know their faces, get out of here!"

A stout, naked man with crisscross scars on his skin came over.

Jiang Zhuo looked up faintly, his eyes covered by broken hair burst out cold eyes, but the smile on his lips was more profound.

Scar man thinks that Jiang Zhuo is a little white face who depends on his face for food, so he is going to give him a long "memory". But now seeing Jiang Zhuo's smile, he feels a little cold.

"Damn, don't you understand people's words? I told you to go away. What are you laughing at?"

The man sees Jiang Zhuo smile, in the heart some hair, so loudly scolds Jiang Zhuo, namely is to frighten Jiang Zhuo, is to give oneself courage.

Sure enough, after the man scolded the little white face in front of him, he felt that he had a lot of confidence. After all, he was the boss of this area. As the saying goes, the strong dragon does not press the local snake. Moreover, the little white face in front of him is not necessarily a dragon or a worm.

Jiang Zhuo drank all the wine in his glass and slowly stood up,

with a smile on his lips, he walked step by step towards scar man.

When people see Jiang Zhuo's action, they unconsciously make way for him. Although the thin looking man is not directly proportional to the scar man's body shape, his aura is so strong that people can't ignore it."Damn it, don't you dare to refuse!"

Scar man watched Jiang Zhuo come to him, his heart suddenly a little flustered, in order to enhance his momentum, he quickly came forward, want to give this little white face a lesson.

Seeing scar man's fist will fall on Jiang Zhuo's delicate face, a scream will ring out. Some people turn their back and can't bear to see this beautiful man destroyed.

But then someone screamed.

The people who turn their heads around, and the scene in front of them makes them a little incredible. It's really the one-sided end of abuse in their imagination, but the object is totally different. The one who is killed is not the skinny little white face, but the muscular scar man.