His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 864

But the old lady ignored her and said, "Hold it for me, I'm going to see my baby boy!"

Qian Mi: "I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Then take it back, is it possible that you still want my old bones to take it?"

With a cut, the old lady ran towards Bai Zhu.

That vigorous pace is no weaker than that of any young man. -

Two days later.

Bai Zhu left the Dark Alliance, and the organization held a farewell party for him.

Only a small number of people can participate, almost all of the leadership and his contemporaries.

The old lady asked someone to send her a message, let her go as soon as possible, push her to find Bai Zhu, and send Bai Zhu to the car.

He also said that he was going to take off the mask of Bai Zhu and take a look.

She went downstairs, but met an old acquaintance at the entrance of the stairs.

She was shocked when he called out her rank in the temple.

"Eleven." The man called again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Dabai?"

He stepped forward and hugged her gently, and released after two seconds: "It's me."

"It's like I found you."

"How...how did you get in here?"

"I'm here to take you away."

She paused for a while and said, "I don't want to leave yet, I want to do something here."

Suddenly someone came running.

"Fu God, it's not good, the black chickens were taken away by the cold lizards!"

...

Those suddenly noisy voices gradually faded away.

Qian Miao was in a trance for a while, and the distant and long-lasting picture suddenly disappeared and became a memorial in the Baiju Hall.

She looked back, went to the material room to get what she needed, and then walked back.

Shaking the spray paint pen, she began to paint.

She used to play with this thing a lot, and it was easy to draw it.

Just as she was painting, four people were walking towards the door holding a small lantern.

One of them is an old man, leading three new ones.

The three newcomers all wore silver masks and uniform black uniforms.

"Hey, you two are in charge of hanging the lanterns, and you are in charge of escalating the ladder." He gave the lantern to the tallest man: "You are tall, and you are in charge of hanging it."

The man took the lantern and didn't move.

His eyes suddenly looked to the side and fell on the girl standing on the wall with graffiti.

The other party was also looking at her.

The girl's eyes were a little straight, but she held the spray paint in her hand but didn't move, even when someone called her next to her, she didn't answer.

After his eyes swept over the exaggerated clothes on her body and the solitary wing behind her, he turned away.

The girl with straight eyes was Qian Mi.

She smelled it and turned to look.

Mixed with a faint milky mint fragrance, yes, it's Feng Xian!

She didn't expect to meet him here, she couldn't help but scrutinize his whole body.

The uniforms and masks of the newcomers are ordinary and featureless, but the temperament cannot be covered.

His gestures are clearly divided into two types with the two newcomers next to him.

"Did you draw it?" The person in charge suddenly stood in front of her, blocking her vision.

She cleared her throat and said lightly, "It's almost there."

click.

There was a sound from next door.

A lantern fell from the man's hand, and his originally indifferent eyes were looking at this side.

Qian Mi was sure that he heard her voice.

It seems that she is not mistaken, the taste is sealed, and so is the figure.

But what is he doing here?

Is it just a newcomer?

Come here regularly to check in?

This thought flashed through Qian Miao's mind.

For the next five minutes, one was slowly hanging the lantern while the other was painting.

Suddenly, a lantern fell on Qian Miao, and she turned to look at him standing on the ladder.

He jumped down directly and walked in front of her: "Thank you."

His mask is very shallow, which is basically useless to familiar people, and he can recognize his original appearance with a second look.

Qian Mi glanced at the upward curvature of the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes, and put the lantern in his hand.

The next second, the hand was held.