Personal security

Chapter 95: You are so beautiful

Zhao Jianhui kept listening to them quietly with a smile. It was not until the waiter brought the rice sausage that Zhao Jianhui came back to his senses and said to Dongfang Wenjing: "Interesting..."

"Asshole, who...who called me by my name? Did you call me my name too?" Zhao Jianhui turned around in shock and saw several young people with different hair colors standing behind him, each of them glaring fiercely. Looking at himself.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui turn around, three or four arrogant guys immediately walked out of the group. Zhao Jianhui didn't take these little hooligans seriously at all. Based on his first impression, he knew that they were deliberately looking for trouble. Several people smelled strongly of alcohol and were staggering when they walked. But Zhao Jianhui could tell that those people were pretending to be drunk, because the smell of alcohol on their bodies was so pure that it didn't look like the stinking smell emanating from their bodies and mouths.

It seems that wine was spilled on the body, which would make the effect more realistic.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and watched as those arrogant young people walked up to him without even standing up. He would not take such a small character seriously.

One of the young men with red hair walked up to Zhao Jianhui, glared at him and cursed: "Damn, what are you looking at? Did you just call our eldest brother's name?"

"Your excuse is really lame. If there's something going on, it's better to say it clearly." Zhao Jianhui understood what was going on as soon as he thought about it. He had not offended anyone in Nanyue yet, but if there was someone who disliked him, That person is Dongfang Wenying.

"Whose pants are not zipped up, and they are so fucking stiff, and they dare to call my eldest brother's name. Doesn't he want to live?" Another young man with yellow hair came forward and said intermittently, pretending to be drunk. The most ridiculous thing is that this guy didn't forget to burp after he finished speaking. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't understood the truth, his acting skills would have been quite similar.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown, thinking that these guys were simply unreasonable. Since reasoning couldn't make sense, he had no choice but to take action. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Sun Liyun staggering over as if he was drunk, and knocked the young man away with his arm: "What the hell is growing on the road? My shoulder hurts?"

Seeing his drunken appearance, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh. Turning around to greet Dongfang Wenjing: "Eat rice noodles, let's watch a show while eating."

Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui: "Is this person your subordinate? I seem to have seen him before."

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "So, you have seen him in the Yellow Sea and Shanghai. His name is Sun Liyun, and he is my comrade. Do you know that he is a water person?"

Dongfang Wenjing shook her head.

"If I'm not wrong, they should all be sent by Dongfang Wenying - oh, your uncle and sister." Dongfang Wenjing said a little surprised: "No way, where did she find such a person? "

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh and said: "She is rich and ambitious. How can she find someone like this? It's just a matter of words? People like this are just as good as a mother if they have breasts. If they only have a few bones, they will fight tooth and nail for you." ”

"What, you said it so harshly?" Dongfang Wenjing was chewing rice sausage. When she heard Zhao Jianhui say that she is a mother if she has breasts, she couldn't help but blush and give Zhao Jianhui a white look. Zhao Jianhui chuckled: "No more talking, let's continue eating and watching the show."

Over there, Sun Liyun had already made a move with those young people. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but snorted. These people were indeed prepared. When they saw someone hindering their good deeds, they involuntarily took out their hands from their waists. With a sharp machete, the people eating outside the store recognized Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing, and they all ran away with a scream.

The little waitress who greeted Zhao Jianhui just now rubbed her hands anxiously. There were still many of these people who hadn't paid. What's the big deal if they all ran away?

Sun Liyun seemed to be really drunk, staggering here and there, but every time he swayed, someone would be knocked out by him. This situation made the other party stand at the end to avoid a man in his thirties frowning. Seeing his men falling to the ground one by one, he gritted his teeth and reached out from his waist to take out a saw. Zhao Jianhui shook his hand and the chopsticks flew out like lightning.

The guy had just put the shotgun in his hand when he heard a sharp roar coming towards his face. His eyes widened and he was trying to see clearly what the cause was, but suddenly he felt something pop into his eye sockets. It replaced his own eyeballs.

His vision went dark, and he subconsciously raised his left hand to touch his eye socket, only to find that a thin stick had been inserted into his eye socket. At this time, he didn't feel the pain yet, so he stretched out his hand to hold the thin stick and shook it. Before he could pull the thin stick out of his eye socket, he already screamed in pain. The shotgun he was holding in his hand was still on the ground, and he fell to the ground, watching his hands and feet twitching. It seems to be no longer possible.

Dongfang Wenjing opened her mouth and couldn't help but exclaimed. Zhao Jianhui took out an old man's ticket from his pocket, put it on the table and pressed it with a bowl. He stood up and reached out to hold her hand: "It's too bloody, let's go. ”

Dongfang Wenjing stared at him, almost unable to believe that these words came from Zhao Jianhui's mouth. Naturally, Sun Liyun took care of the rest, and the two of them still took a taxi. The car drove around many times, entered a villa complex, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

"Okay, have a good sleep tonight, and you will be much better tomorrow." Zhao Jianhui stood by the car and said to Dongfang Wenjing.

"Go and open the door. There is no one at home. You can't bear to leave me alone in such a big yard, right?" She took out the key and threw it to Zhao Jianhui and said.

Zhao Jianhui was a little confused while holding the key, wondering if he was taking advantage of others' danger by staying here now. But looking at Dongfang Wenjing's lowered head, she could only walk over and open the door.

Entering the hall, Zhao Jianhui looked at her, smiled, and whispered: "Think clearly, you are just inviting a wolf into the house..." Dongfang Wenjing blushed and said nothing. She walked to the shoe cabinet and took out her slippers, bent down and put them away. He stood at Zhao Jianhui's feet and said, "Change on and go in!"

When she bent over, her waist and hips were almost stretched into a straight line. The graceful lines made Zhao Jianhui stunned. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui's feet were not moving, she raised her head and looked at him and whispered: "I want to be a master now. Do you need me to put on your shoes?" As she spoke, she had already lifted one of Zhao Jianhui's feet. He took off the leather shoes on her feet and put the slippers on Zhao Jianhui's feet.

Zhao Jianhui smiled sheepishly and said in a low voice: "I'll do it myself, that's not what I meant." Dongfang Wenjing then said in a low voice: "Whatever I do for you, I'm willing to do it." The connotation in the sentence is very strong and explicit. If Zhao Jianhui can't hear it, then he is really a pig.

Zhao Jianhui bent down and picked up Dongfang Wenjing: "Where is the room? I'll carry you up."

Dongfang Wenjing's home is very majestic and luxuriously decorated. The living room on the first floor is very large. Next to the living room is a mahogany staircase with many lights. It looks gorgeous and warm.

Carrying Dongfang Wenjing up to the second floor, Dongfang Wenjing's voice was trembling with breath: "Well, turn right, the third door!" After walking into Dongfang Wenjing's room, Zhao Jianhui no longer had time to appreciate the layout of the room. He gently laid Dongfang Wenjing on the bed...

This kiss felt like a kiss that lasted forever. They all know that at this moment, some things that should happen will inevitably happen.

Zhao Jianhui saw himself in Dongfang Wenjing's clear pupils. He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Wenjing, I love you!"

He swallowed hard, stared at her chest closely, and slowly stretched out his trembling fingers... He didn't know what would happen to the quiet place in Dongfang after a year. Despite the changes, the charming look he had seen before flashed through his mind from time to time.

"Hey...how long are you going to keep an eye on me?" Dongfang Wenjing pursed her lips and smiled, as if to hurry him up.

"I...this..." He was afraid of being too aggressive and frightening the beauty.

"Idiot! If I said no, would you stop right here?" Dongfang Wenjing said half-annoyed and half-coquettishly, and lightly hit him with her right hand.

"Oh... that won't happen... no!" Zhao Jianhui muttered as if he was studying the most precious treasure in the world: "So... so beautiful!"

Dongfang Wenjing's face was like a ripe apple, and she said in a low voice: "You... just try to trick me, my..."

"No! I'm serious!" Zhao Jianhui said with a silly look, lowering his head to kiss wherever he went. Dongfang Wenjing smiled, stretched out her hand to push Zhao Jianhui away, turned over and sat up and said, "You wait patiently, I'm going to take a shower. I haven't taken a shower in three days. I'm afraid..."

Zhao Jianhui hugged her tightly from behind and said calmly: "No...how could it be? Everything about you is so beautiful!"