Urban God-level Bodyguard

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So without thinking about it, I wanted to step up to support her, but as soon as my finger touched the old man, the woman who painted like a ghost rushed out.

He had to say that the old man was the one who hit him, and if he did n’t give money or let it go, he went directly to his trouser pocket to find a bank card.

Ling Xiaoya was entangled.

The result did not wait for Zhang Xingyun to be happy, so she was slapped by the female president.

Ling Xiaoya, after listening to the woman's speech, in addition to her guilty conscience, she was actually more happy. Although she misunderstood Zhang Xingyun, at least he really came out for a walk and did not dare to do that kind of thing ...

She looked at Zhang Xingyun, saw the man's hand in his pocket, bowed his head and smoked cigarettes, and there was a feeling of distress in her heart. No, let ’s go home ... "

Zhang Xingyun took a deep breath and spit out slowly, "Mr. Ling, that's your home, not mine. I used to rent it. The rent is deducted directly from the salary. If it's not enough, I'll have money. , Give it back to you immediately. "

Ling Xiaoya's nose was sore with these irreproachable tones, and she was very unpleasant.

Especially after seeing the disappointment and indifference in Zhang Xingyun's eyes.

In fact, it was only because Zhang Xingyun was so indifferent on weekdays that Ling Xiaoya was associated with bad things every time.

So even if he said nothing, but he heard Ling Xiaohan's words, he still believed it, and did not even give Zhang Xingyun a chance to explain it.

She is because Zhang Xingyun is not a person with a background, and thinks that he is just a dangling dude, so every time when this kind of time comes, she will doubt Zhang Xingyun.

But in fact, every time when he was furious and condemned Zhang Xingyun for making mistakes, he would find that he was wrong.

However, although this man was angry, he forgave himself every time and still loved himself as usual, even willing to protect himself with his life.

Ling Xiaoya suddenly felt that she was a jerk, because she was simply not qualified to seek Zhang Xingyun's understanding.

Thinking of the slap I gave Zhang Xingyun just now, I regretted it.

"Mr. President, you should find someone to take care of your life in the future. Don't skip breakfast and don't pile dirty clothes." Zhang Xingyun threw his cigarette butts on the ground, and left without looking at Ling Xiaoya. Too.

"Don't ... um ..." After seeing Zhang Xingyun leave, the guilt in Ling Xiaoya's heart was very uneasy, and broke out in an instant, and tears flowed out like a spring.

Since the death of Ling Xiaoya's mother, she rarely shed tears like this.

She has a burden on her body, so in front of ordinary people, she is the tallest female president, and she absolutely will not allow her gaffe.

But at the moment when Zhang Xingyun turned around, she felt as if something had been lost, and the sourness in her heart poured out.

She felt scared when she thought that there would be no such man in her life, she could no longer eat hot meals, nobody was doing laundry for herself, and no one would patiently massage herself.

"It's too late, President Ling, Xiaohan, please hurry home."

Zhang Xingyun didn't fail to hear Ling Xiaoya's crying. He endured his impulse to turn around and left here.

However, Ling Xiaoya stepped forward and choked Zhang Xingyun's waist, "No, I don't want you to go!"

"Mr. Ling, even if I'm just the lowest person, I have my freedom, my dignity, even if you don't look down, I don't want to lose it."

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