The host of fast wear is super cute

Chapter 459 3 Lieutenant Colonel Bully Is A Little Sweet

Chapter 459 The third lieutenant school bully is a bit sweet (24)

Although An Munuan is still conscious now, she can't turn her head, and her reaction is starting to be slow.

It took a while to realize that what those people said just now seemed to be Jing Zhe.

She stood up slowly, looked around, but did not see Jing Zhe, the plants on the stage just covered Jing Zhe alone.

Her current position is a bit off, and few people will come here. After all, who doesn't want to attract attention when they come to the banquet.

An Munuan followed the figure to the center of the hall.

Probably because of the alcohol, her mobility became very poor, and she felt very tired after walking two steps, and she didn't want to move at all.

So she just sat down on the ground, but fortunately the ground was cleaned very clean by the cleaners.

Xiao Mengmeng felt flustered watching An Munuan walking, oh no, it has no heart.

I was afraid that she would fall when walking like this, and there were so many people here, I was afraid that she would do something shocking, but after seeing her sitting on the ground, Xiao Mengmeng was a little worried.

What if such a well-behaved host is kidnapped by someone with a heart? !

So it tried to soften its voice, and discussed: "Host, can we go back? It's dirty here."

An Munuan tried her best to open her eyes, reached out to touch the ground, and glanced at it in a daze, "You lied! It's not dirty at all!"

Xiao Mengmeng: How can the host not be easy to cheat after drunk?
At this moment, An Munuan suddenly thought of Jing Zhe, sitting on the ground and huddled together,
A soft voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Jing Zhe...Jing, Zhe?"

Everyone's eyes were instantly drawn by An Munuan, and Jing Zhe on the other side vaguely heard someone calling his name with a familiar voice.

Reflexively, he stood up straight and looked towards the source of the sound, only to realize that most of the people's eyes were on one spot.

He could vaguely see the corner of the man's clothes - light gray.

Everything matched An Munuan's features.

Father Fan, who was still reprimanding him here, noticed that he was distracted, so he looked over to the hall and noticed something strange, and was about to call his assistant to see what happened, when the boy next to him ran away without saying a word past.

Those with bad eyesight can only see an afterimage disappear.
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When some guests saw An Munuan sitting on the ground, their eyes immediately showed disgust.

"What's going on? Did the Fan family invite the little beggar girl to attend Young Master Jing's birthday party?"

"Security! Where's the security? Hurry up and invite the irrelevant people out!"

An Munuan heard a voice, took off a headset, shook his head, and shouted again unwillingly: "Jing Zhe."

Two seconds later, he murmured softly: "Jing Zhe..."

A firm voice came from the periphery of the crowd: "I am here."

Everyone made way for Jing Zhe, he walked over unimpeded all the way, finally stopped in front of An Munuan, squatted down and looked at the girl sitting on the ground, with a slightly drunk look on his face.

Cute without knowing it.

He lowered his eyes, turned his head to look at the people who were still watching, and said in a low voice, "What? Wait until I ask you to go back to your seats?"

Although his tone caused discomfort to everyone, he still had to restrain himself on his territory.

It didn't take long for everyone to go back.

Just now when Jing Zhe was criticized, Aunt Jia left with an excuse. After all, she didn't really want to explain to Jing Zhe. She didn't really want to do such a thankless thing.

When she came back, she saw Fan's father with a dark face, and Jing Zhe didn't know where to go.

Although she thought in her heart that she deserved it, she still had to do a good job on the surface.

"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)

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