Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 214 Strange Atmosphere

The phone rang suddenly, and Luo Qing picked it up, "Yan? Are you done?"

A gloomy voice in Dongfang dialect came from the phone, "Where are you, I'll pick you up."

"Oh, okay, I'm with Yi'an, we're still eating, have you gone to pick up Mulan?" Luo Qing asked.

"Well, it's done, then we'll go find you." Dongfang Yan seemed to be thinking about something, and said after a while.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." After Luo Qing finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and then said to Yi An, "Yan, come and find us later."

Kai Yi'an seemed to have heard the voice in the Eastern dialect, his face paused, and he lowered his head slightly, "Okay."

Since Dongfang Yan stayed by his side, this time is the longest time they have been apart. Even Dongfang Yan didn't even call him. Kaian originally wanted to call him, but because of face, he didn't want to take the initiative to talk to him. He contacts.

Now that I heard his news, I realized that I missed him like crazy.

Not long after, Dongfang Yan led Mulan over and walked over. His gaze passed over Yi'an and landed on Luo Qing, "Miss Luo Qing, you said you were going to pick up Mulan, and she complained me all the way." .”

Luo Qing stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, I made a temporary appointment with Yi'an, so I forgot about Mulan."

Mu Lan snorted twice, "Sister Luo Qing, I knew that I must be the last one, hey, I'm so sad."

"Mu Lan, this is Kai Yi'an, Yi'an, this is Mu Lan, the little girl Zixuan and I adopted." Briefly introduce them.

"Hello." Mu Lan nodded politely, with a standard ladylike demeanor. Although she is only ten years old, her size and figure are more mature than her peers, so she looks like a daughter of everyone. appearance.

Kai Yi'an didn't pay much attention to Mu Lan, his eyes fell on the hand held by Dongfang Yan and Mu Lan, he frowned slightly, his face was displeased, he always knew that Dongfang Yan had a serious cleanliness habit, and he He didn't allow anyone to get close, but he let Mu Lan get close so naturally, this kind of situation made him feel unhappy.

Mulan habitually snuggled up to Dongfangyan's side, Mulan, who was still a little bird, and Dongfangyan, who was calm but carefully protecting her, formed a very strange but very harmonious picture.

"Brother Yan, I'm so hungry." Mu Lan acted like a baby.

Dongfang Yan sighed dotingly, stretched out his hand to summon the waiter, and ordered two set meals, and finally he turned his attention to Yi An who was sitting in the wheelchair, and his voice was always indifferent, "What about your feet? How is it?"

This is, he bought his legs with five years of freedom.

"After recovering, you should be able to walk freely in two months." Kai Yi'an tried his best to maintain a steady tone, and looked at Dongfang Yan indifferently.

It's just that this kind of oriental dialect made Kai Yi'an feel strange and uneasy.

"Ah Qiu." Mu Lan sneezed suddenly, shrinking her shoulders, and then coughed a few times, she frowned.

Dongfang Yan glanced at the roses on the table, and beckoned to the waiter to remove the roses, Mulan was allergic to flowers.He took off his suit, put it on Mu Lan's body, and said lightly, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

"I won't catch a cold." Mu Lan said so, obediently wrapping herself in a suit in Dongfang dialect.

"Mu Lan, how is the school?" Luo Qing asked with concern. She was actually a little worried about Mu Lan, wondering if she could adapt to school life. Although she grew up in a collective, the orphanage and the school are different.

"Well, don't worry, Sister Luo Qing, my ability to adapt is super strong." Mu Lan blinked and pretended to be cute.

Luo Qing was amused by Mu Lan's cute expression, and looked back and forth between her and Dongfang Yan, always feeling that there was a tacit understanding between them that no one else could touch.

The waiter brought the food and poured them some cocktails.

Mu Lan picked up the cocktail and wanted to drink it excitedly, but was slapped away by Dongfang Yan. Dongfang Yan took the wine glass in her hand and asked the waiter to give her another glass of orange juice.

"Brother Yan." Mu Lan's expression was like a little beast begging for food, and she hooked Dongfang Yan's arm flatteringly, almost hanging on his body.

"Don't even think about it." Dongfang Yan just threw out two words coolly, and then put the cocktail on his side, preventing her from touching it.

"But last time at the school dance, you made me drink." Mu Lan testified angrily, pouted her mouth, not happy.

"That was an accident." Dongfang Yan thought righteously, last time she got drunk after drinking a glass, if he let her drink again, he would be an idiot.

"Brother Yan." Mu Lan looked at Dongfang Yan wanting to cry without tears, trying to soften his heart.

It's a pity that what she faced was a cold-blooded and ruthless killer. Her coquetry and various methods were completely ignored by Dongfang Dialect.

It was Luo Qing who caught some information from their conversation, "Yan, you went to the dance at Mulan School?"

Luo Qing knows that many private schools will hold some dances and the like to promote communication among students. Of course, it is also to learn from foreign schools and educate children about social interaction from an early age.

"Well, forced by helplessness." Dongfang Yan nodded, and glanced at Mu Lan who was hanging half of her body on him. This little girl's entanglement skills are unparalleled in the world. To attend their ball, to be her partner.

However, such words had a different meaning in Kaian's ears.

He knows what kind of person Dongfang Yan is. As long as it is something he doesn't want to do, no one can force him, just like before, to make him submit, he tied him up and whipped him, but he still wouldn't let go.

"Sister Luo Qing, you don't even know that Brother Yan is really attractive in a tuxedo. Many girls in our school are fascinated by it. That so-called school girl is just a little devil in front of Brother Yan What?" Mu Lan patted her chest proudly, forgetting that she was just a little devil.

"Okay, okay, didn't you just say you're hungry, eat something quickly." Dongfang Yan patted Mu Lan's head lightly, seeing her screaming, a faint smile flashed across her lips.

Luo Qing supported her head and stared at Dongfang Yan. The him now is very different from the one he saw on the island at that time. Although he was still habitually indifferent, he seemed to have taken off that cold and lonely coat. The interaction between them is natural and familiar, as if they were originally like this.

Her eyes fell on Mu Lan, she knew very well that Mu Lan's gaze on Dongfang Dialect was a little girl's admiration and love for grown men, she suddenly became a little worried, Mu Lan seemed to be overly dependent on Dongfang Dialect, this dependence She doesn't know if she will like her in the future, but once she does, Luo Qing can't help worrying about whether Dongfangyan will respond to her.

Except for Mu Lan eating obediently, the other three were all thinking about their own affairs with their heads down, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.