Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"Yeah, I dare to eat such a big meal," Aunt pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at the bucket. "These buckets can't be poured, don't want to go."

Ling Xiaohan and the aunt could not hold each other, seeing her angrily came over and grabbed Ling Xiaohan's wrist.

"You let go, it hurts me to death." Ling Xiaohan's heart sighed, but compared with the five big and three thick aunts, she was hard enough to watch.

As a result, the aunt not only let go, but also became addicted. Raising her hand was like slaping Ling Xiaohan. As soon as she lifted it up, she saw a man in a suit coming out of it, followed by a casually dressed Zhang Xingyun.

"Brother-in-law, why did you come?" Ling Xiaohan saw Zhang Xingyun, unhappy in his face, and then slowed down, he was about to be beaten.

"Leader, foreman ..." When the aunt saw the man in the suit, there was a look of fear and pleasing on her face.

"What are you doing?" The foreman frowned as the aunt raised her forgotten hand.

"I, I didn't do anything. She ate white food. I let her come to work." The aunt saw the foreman looking at her hand and quickly put it down.

"You're crazy, I said that someone will come to give you money for a while. Does your store treat customers like this!" Ling Xiaohan said that she wouldn't want to open here for dinner anymore.

As soon as the foreman heard it, his heart fluttered. The Jinjiang Hotel is the most famous in the UK. The usual wealth is expensive, but now it is unreasonable to provoke others. It is simply a conscious death. It seems that the recycling waiter can look good. Read it.

He thought about it in his heart and kept apologizing to Ling Xiaoya on his mouth. Although he didn't know the origin of this girl, he shouldn't provoke it.

Ling Xiaohan was once resentful to this aunt, and she was not forgiving. The foreman heard cold sweats, "Then how do you say this is solved?"

"It can't be solved!" Ling Xiaohan opened his mouth, but his eyes came to pay attention, and the words turned, "If you want to solve it, she likes the swill bucket so much, let her clean it up."

The foreman was relieved. This didn't sound too much, so he quickly gave the aunt a look and asked her to follow Ling Xiaoya's request.

The aunt saw that the foreman was so polite, and she felt that Ling Xiaohan's history was not small, so she went to clean up the bucket.

Ling Xiaoya saw her movements, and a sneer was raised at the corner of her mouth. Zhang Xingyun didn't talk much after she came. After all, it was Ling Xiaohan who really solved the problem. Zhang Xingyun knew that this little devil had another thing when she saw her smile Any idea, patted the foreman's shoulder sympathetically.

She Ling Xiaohan is not so easy to pass.

In the next second, the foreman knew why Zhang Xingyun patted him on the shoulder. This street, besides Jinjiang, has other restaurants. There are many swill buckets, which are basically placed in the back door, and can be seen from here.

Ling Xiaohan halted the person who collected the swill buckets and directly said the price, bought all the swill buckets that had been collected, and placed them one by one in front of the aunt. "Take care of it, not enough."

The people who collected the buckets saw that Ling Xiaohan had given so much money, and hurried to collect it again. The aunt looked at the buckets lined up in front of her, and all she wanted to die was.

The foreman looked straight at the corner of the mouth, but it was hard to say anything. After all, his own mistakes came first.

Zhang Xingyun looked even more speechless. The rich would just play, and spend so much money to buy swill buckets, not what is more burnt?

"You play slowly, I'll go out and wait for you." Zhang Xingyun said to Ling Xiaohan, but Ling Xiaohan was immersed in the thrill of revenge, and there was no room for her.

When he went out, Zhang Xingyun found a place and lit a cigarette. I don't know how long the eldest lady would play.

The cigarette hadn't even taken a sip, and I saw a woman running at the intersection, holding the broken shoe, the clothes seemed to be ripped and deformed, and the hair was a little messy, but that was it. Zhang Xingyun recognized her, An Xin's manager, Le Ling.

The woman ran past, looked up and saw Zhang Xingyun, with a trace of surprise in her eyes, but then ran to the aisle behind Zhang Xingyun and hid.

Zhang Xingyun just wanted to ask what was going on, and saw a woman with an angry face chased behind him, with several thugs.

"Where did the person go, smash the small watch to me to find out." The woman with a lot of fat on her face shuddered every step of the way, and Zhang Xingyun looked disgusted.

But does this scene want to beat the third on the street? It seems that the company's words are not groundless.

Seeing those thugs getting closer and closer, Zhang Xingyun felt someone behind him grabbed his clothes corner.

"Zhang Xingyun, help me." Le Ling's voice came over, which was completely different from what he had heard in the company. At that time, he was still high on the company manager. Now she is really asking for a small security guard, and she even knew her first name.

Although Zhang Xingyun said so, there was still movement in his hand, and he turned to press Le Ling against the wall, and his tall body covered the Le Ling when he arrived.

Being so close, Zhang Xingyun smelled the scent of the woman's body, and the faint floral fragrance was not unpleasant.

"Did you find it? Dare to hook my man, break her leg, and find me again." The woman's voice was loud, and there were not many people in this alley.

Zhang Xingyun naturally heard it, and looked at the person he was blocking again. He ran a little bit out of breath just now, with a blush on his face, a little more charming, but he had the capital to attract men.

Le Ling wanted to notice Zhang Xingyun's gaze, and looked up just to meet her. The mischievous look in Zhang Xingyun's eyes made her cold, and her body shivered slightly.

Zhang Xingyun didn't seem to see it. After all, he felt that he still had to bear the consequences of what he did, even if he was beaten up for a reason.

"Let's go." Zhang Xingyun let go of his arm and let out the spirit.

"Thank you." Her voice wasn't good enough, but as soon as the voice fell, she heard the voice from the woman's far away, "She can't run, she's definitely still here, let me go back and find."

After hearing this, Le Ling's complexion turned white, and he turned to Zhang Xingyun for help. "Will you help me avoid her? I must thank you."

Seeing Zhang Xingyun's gaze, she couldn't help but add, "Not what you think."

Zhang Xingyun raised her eyebrows. Doesn't her words seem to be self-inflicted? However, she also works together anyway. If you look up, you can help me once.

"I helped you once, and I won't necessarily have such good luck next time." Then she took her away.

Yue Ling is led by a man, but knows in his heart that he still feels that he has led other men to be chased and beaten. She wants to explain, but it is obviously not the time.

Zhang Xingyun pulled her into the Jin Jiang Hotel, went directly into a private room, closed the door, and listened to the movement outside.

It's easy for the woman to find here, but you have to think about it if you want to enter the private room. After all, the people who eat here are not irritating.

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