Urban God-level Bodyguard

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When he saw that thing, He Huiyun just wanted to hit the wall. What is happening today? Did he go out and hit the ghost? What's wrong?

She struggled to stand up, like the little girl who did the wrong thing stuttering nervously.

"Then, that ... not mine ..." The woman's voice was so small that she didn't even raise her head.

How could this happen? Brother Zhang must think I am a bad woman.

"Understanding and understanding, everyone is an adult, will there always be needs." Zhang Xingyun's face with a wretched smile, was aimed at He Huiyun.

The hair immediately exploded. "It's really not mine!" The more eager the woman was to explain, the more strange she felt?

In fact, Zhang Xingyun didn't really think she was as bad as she thought, but the impression was a bit better. After all, most of those who use this kind of thing will not go out and mess up ...

He Huiyun saw Zhang Xingyun's expression that I knew everything, and almost burst into tears, "I don't have anything like this."

"Hmm, that was your roommate before." Zhang Xingyun naturally saw that the woman was shy, and it was not easy to continue.

This kind of thing is really not suitable to be talked about when lonely men and widows are in the same room ...

In view of the frequent occurrence of the situation, He Huiyun took Zhang Xingyun out and decided to clean up the house and let the man in.

When Zhang Xingyun came back, He Huiyun had already made his bed, and she came in with a quilt on it, "Brother Zhang, cover this first, if the night is cold, you tell me."

He Huiyun originally meant that if you are cold, I will look for you again, but Zhang Xingyun came directly, "Do you want to warm my bed?"

"Brother Zhang!" He Huiyun glared at the man in shame, and finally went down to the blush again.

Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but sigh, how could this girl be so easy **.

"Just kidding, kidding." Zhang Xingyun smiled a little, but don't worry too much, and you will get along in the future.

"This is already very good. In fact, I can do it on the ground floor."

Zhang Xingyun really doesn't care about these. If she doesn't mention this, it is estimated that she will still be on the road. Is it better to play on the ground than to sleep on the street?

However, He Huiyun didn't want Zhang Xingyun to be uncomfortable. She wanted to repay Zhang Xingyun. How could he let him sleep on the floor.

"How could I make you sleep on the floor?"

"It doesn't matter if you let it, I have slept everywhere."

"Okay, then." He Huiyun saw Zhang Xingyun didn't mention any requirements, so he stopped asking.

When leaving the room, He Huiyun stretched his head and asked, "Brother Zhang, what do you like to eat? I will make it for you at night."

Hearing that she was going to cook, the first thing Zhang Xingyun thought about was when Ling Xiaoya first entered the kitchen and threw live fish into the pot.

Such a terrible scene will not appear the second time?

"Are you going to cook?" Zhang Xingyun asked tentatively. How could a woman roll her eyes directly, "If you don't cook, what will you eat?"

"I thought you were eating outside." There are not many girls willing to cook at home now, most of them should be like Ling Xiaoya.

"Eating outside? It's not enough to get in with my salary."

Zhang Xingyun nodded. Indeed, she did not earn much from the salary at the front desk.

This time, it made him have a better impression of He Huiyun.

To be honest, He Huiyun Chang's calculations are beautiful. If you can eat by face, manager Fang today won't be attracted to her by so many people.

If she agrees, the man promises to give her an estimated ten times as much money as she does now.

However, she had no such choice.

After finishing work every day, I still have to cook, but actually it is very hard, so even if she chooses to accept the manager Fang, Zhang Xingyun feels right.

After all, face value is also very important.

Girls like He Huiyun are really few.

Zhang Xingyun simply tidied up and went out with He Huiyun.

After the woman took off her professional attire, she looked like a student, without high-heeled shoes, sometimes bouncing. Zhang Xingyun looked at her and she was in a good mood.

He Huiyun took him to the vegetable market. The time was a little late, and the food was a bit lazy. The woman was standing at the stall and bargaining with the boss. Zhang Xingyun looked at her back and was fascinated.

Before he returned to China, he probably thought that the life after marriage should be like this now, but it was a little bland, but sincere, but did not expect that the life of the couple after returning to China was like that?

He was very cautious in serving himself. In addition to being able to do business, his wife was almost low-energy. In fact, she was very tired to take care of.

Not as good as it is now.

Zhang Xingyun was thinking that the two came to a stall with a humpback grandpa.

Unlike those vegetable vendors, he was alone outside the stall, and he only laid a layer of newspapers. His dishes were obviously grown by himself, and the appearance was not particularly good, but He Huiyun still squatted down.

"Grandpa, how do you buy this?" She picked up a few carrots. Compared with other places, these few appeared thin and small, but it made Zhang Xingyun a little confused. How could she be fond of this?

"One piece and five pounds."

"All these help me to weigh it, I want it all." He Huiyun said with a smile.

Zhang Xingyun was dumbfounded. Although there weren't many carrots on the ground, it had to be eaten for at least two days. Besides, it was not good. What did she want to do?

When calculating the accounts, Zhang Xingyun watched her put two more dollars into the old man, and he seemed to understand something.

It may not be that she wants to buy radishes, nor does it feel cheap, probably just to help the old man.

Zhang Xingyun suddenly admired the girl.

When she stood up, she explained to Zhang Xingyun, "The grandfather's son died in a car accident before. Only he and his wife are left, but the grandmother is sick. He can only come out to sell vegetables. I don't know whether the money is enough. He bought the medicine. "

The concern on He Huiyun's face made Zhang Xingyun think that the woman was very beautiful, that is, the beauty with her own halo.

Sure enough, a kind woman is the most beautiful.

Before the two left, there was a noise from the old man. He turned his head and looked. It was the two men in urban management clothes who came to the old man's booth scoldingly.

"I said that the old one is immortal. Didn't tell you that this is not allowed? Come on!" One of the fatter ones kicked over the old man's stall without saying anything. One place.

Now this is even more unsellable.

"Don't kick my dish, I will leave immediately."

The old man seemed to be afraid of this man, but he still wanted to protect his food, after all, it was his wife's medicine.

"It's your dish to kick!" The man said it was just a few more feet. The old man hurried up and wanted to get his dish back, but as soon as he reached out, he was stepped on by his feet.

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