Chapter 661
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An Xiaxia and Zhou Shiqiao were pulled up. Someone recognized them and asked, "Aren't you two reporters?"
"Oh, yeah …" Zhou Shiqiao nodded.
The man snatched his phone and asked playfully, "You didn't record anything, did you?"
"No, no."
"Then what's this?" The man waved his phone with a dark expression.
Slap slap slap —
Zhou Shiqiao felt his face hurt.
However, he was a soldier after all. Although he was a little fierce, he was still a nice person. "I'll delete this. If there's a backup, I hope you won't post it. This terrorist organization is a suicide attack to cause panic and mislead the public. If you post it, the consequences will be unimaginable. "
The walkie-talkie started to ring. The man returned the phone to Zhou Shiqiao and quickly left.
An Xiaxia and Zhou Shiqiao looked at each other and returned to their resting place.
An Xiaxia fed the baby some milk again. She grabbed An Xiaxia's finger and giggled.
It was good to be a child … Knowing nothing.
An Xiaxia was actually a little envious of her.
The square suddenly became noisy. An Xiaxia curiously looked toward the source of the noise. She saw a helicopter landing on an empty space in the distance. A tall man strode toward the square.
At that moment, An Xiaxia felt her heart stop beating.
Everyone was talking about him. Only he was like a god descending from the heavens. He walked toward her unwaveringly with thousands of rays of light.
She was looking at him, and he saw her at the same time, so he quickened his pace.
Before An Xiaxia could react, she was already in his arms. He said in a low voice, "Xiaxia …"
"Sheng Yize … W-why are you here?" An Xiaxia stammered. Sheng Yize hugged her tighter and said casually, "Just passing by."
An Xiaxia's lips twitched. Passing by in the sky, she couldn't help but laugh. "What a coincidence …"
This man was as arrogant as ever.
"Wait a minute. This child …" Sheng Yize let go of her and looked at the child in her arms gloomily.
An Xiaxia's brain twitched. She joked with him. "It's yours."
Sheng Yize's expression became indescribable.
He moved his thin lips and looked at the baby, then at An Xiaxia. He enunciated clearly, "I've never touched any woman other than you."
Therefore, this child could not be hers.
An Xiaxia was embarrassed. Just as she was about to explain, she found that he was looking at her with a strange look. "Besides, I didn't touch you."
"Uh-huh, maybe it's left behind after drinking too much …"
"It's possible, but it won't mess with you." Sheng Yize said seriously. An Xiaxia's heart skipped a beat. She did not dare to look at him and looked away. "Alright … I'm just kidding. This is … a child that my friend saved."
An Xiaxia's eyes reddened at the thought of Wen Qing.
A deep male voice broke the stalemate between the two.
"Your entrance … is too much like the male lead of an idol drama." Kang Jian sighed as he walked over and glanced at Sheng Yize. "There are terrorists in the city now, so … a routine inspection!"
He touched Sheng Yize's waist and felt something hard and cold — it was a gun.
Under Sheng Yize's murderous gaze, Kang Jian retracted his hand.
"Forget it … I won't confiscate it. Keep it for self-defense and take care of her."
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