Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"Is this good," Zhang Xingyun sneered from the corner of his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Go away."

"Thank you." Han Lanyue walked to Zhang Xingyun's side. Although a thank you can no longer express her gratitude, some words must be said.

"No need to be polite.

"Sir, is it convenient to tell you where you work? I want to send you a pennant.

Han Lanyue really wanted to thank Zhang Xingyun. The two of them never knew each other. Even if he is a doctor, it is not his working time now. He can stand by and watch, but he does not.

But her kindness made Zhang Xingyun very embarrassed. Yes, this time the doctor didn't have to pretend.

"Then ... I'm not actually a doctor ..." Zhang Xingyun scratched his head embarrassedly, would he be treated as a rogue, and forced people to take off their underwear on the street, and smelled it ...

"Aren't you a doctor?" Han Lanyue was stunned.

She thought this man was because of professional ethics, but he said that he was not a doctor, just now ...

"... Aren't you afraid that I am sick?" How could a normal person react to this group of people when they encounter such a thing?

"Although I am not a doctor, I still understand." This is already modest. With Zhang Xingyun's medical skills, at least in China, it is difficult for someone to surpass him.

This time Han Lanyue was even more silent, as if she owed a big favor.

Zhang Xingyun saw that the woman was not talking, thinking that she had just been stimulated, and was a little embarrassed. "I am actually the security guard of the Jinhai Building. If you need help, please call me."

"My name is Han Lanyue, thank you very much today." The woman handed the phone to Zhang Xingyun.

"Small things, little things." Zhang Xingyun said with a smile, "If the scum man dare to come to you again, remember to call me, I will let him eat his underwear." After losing his mobile phone number, hand it over Go back.

The woman laughed loudly, although her face was a little dirty, but she couldn't hide her beautiful face.

It's really cheap that big man. Where can I find such a wife?

...

Ling Xiaoya stayed awake all night.

To be precise, since she began to doubt Zhang Xingyun, she has never slept again.

Whenever she accepted Wilson's suggestion to monitor Zhang Nebula, she could not help thinking of the days with him.

From the beginning, Dang'er Lang was slowly approaching the man in his mind, and she could feel Zhang Xingyun's efforts.

Whenever she encountered danger, she could see the man's joy and peace of mind at first glance. She couldn't describe it, and she felt hidden in her heart.

If she can, she hopes that it will continue.

Throughout her life, she had such thoughts, and Zhang Xingyun's thoughts of getting old with white heads.

Thinking of these, Ling Xiaoya's mouth flashed a bitter smile, and some things were just fantasy.

If Zhang Xingyun knew these things he had done to him, he would probably not be behind her like he is now, his wife and his wife would be short.

These blinking moments will turn into the unrecoverable past.

At that time, her parents paid Ya'an the life and reputation of her mother. Now it is her turn, and her fate is always like this.

She caught her feelings, pure feelings.

Early in the morning, Zhang Xingyun smelled the smell of rice when he got up, which made him wonder.

Since I came here, I have always risen up to cook Ling Xiaoya. What is happening today?

Ling Xiaoya saw Zhang Xingyun coming to the kitchen and smiled slightly. "You will be able to eat after a while."

I have to say that Zhang Xingyun could not understand Ling Xiaoya's actions.

Yesterday, my wife and wife should be in trouble with themselves. Did n’t you knock when she was dragged down yesterday?

However, even though Zhang Xingyun couldn't understand it in his heart, he refused to let Ling Xiaoya's moment so virtuous and stood at the door looking at her quietly.

However, his face changed when he saw the woman go straight up and hold the pot on the stove. "Be careful."

The man's reminder was still a step late, "Ah." The woman jumped aside and was hot.

"Hurry up and ice." Zhang Xingyun took Ling Xiaoya's hand and put it under the faucet. Some distressed, "I will come to these jobs in the future."

Ling Xiaoya looked at the man's face a little dull, this is his own man, the person who holds himself in the palm of his hand, do you really want to do this?

"Okay, you just sit there and wait, just a moment." Zhang Xingyun wiped Ling Xiaoya's hands clean and pushed her out of the kitchen.

Soon, Zhang Xingyun brought up the rice.

As usual, when Ling Xiaoya was eating, Zhang Xingyun looked at him without a wink.

The hot eyes of the man made Ling Xiaoya feel that he was doing something a little filthy, and he didn't know how he would face him in the future.

"My wife, you are not happy." Said interrogative, but affirmative.

Ling Xiaoya's hands stiffened, and then returned to normal, "If you can take away your wretched gaze."

"Where is it trivial? Only love slowly, alas, can't you feel it, my wife?" Zhang Xingyun's slightly aggrieved tone made her almost spit out the rice.

"My wife, you smiled." Zhang Xingyun looked at Ling Xiaoya with a smile.

"You can't eat any more!" Ling Xiaoya scolded the man pretendingly.

"Eat." As a good man, he listened to his wife very much.

When Zhang Xingyun was finished, the two went to the parking lot together, "I'm in the car today?"

"Ok?"

"Do you think my car can still be driven?" Ling Xiaoya glanced at the man, coldly dying.

Well, my wife is really angry.

But when Zhang Xingyun saw his Lexus, his eyes were straight, "Is this my car?"

This spotless look is really incredible.

"Following you is really hard." Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but sighed.

"My wife, I will work hard."

"I am talking about cars."

"..."

Well, I think too much.

Zhang Xingyun followed Ling Xiaoya into the car, not only was it washed outside, but also changed the contents inside. Zhang Xingyun now wanted to hug his thigh, "Thank you, my wife."

"cut."

If you knew what I did to you, would you still talk to me with such a smile?

For a moment, Ling Xiaoya's emotions were a little confused, "Zhang Xingyun, if I did something that I'm sorry for you, would you forgive me?"

"Of course." There was no hesitation in the answer. A trace of joy flashed on Ling Xiaoya's face, but before he fell, he heard Zhang Xingyun say another word, "No."

of course not.

Yeah, why should I ask her for forgiveness? Based on an illusory relationship?

Zhang Xingyun didn't see the lonely passing flash on Ling Xiaoya's face, but opened his mouth and said, "My wife, are you sure that I will send you to Gimhae like this?"

You won't stop at the gate of Gimhae when you drive on weekdays, so as not to be criticized.

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