I swapped bodies with the female president

Chapter 324
Xiao Yu suddenly grabbed Zheng Bo's collar, and said coldly: "If you touch me, I welcome you at any time. If you dare to touch the people around me, I won't let you get out alive this time!"

Looking at Xiao Yu who was slightly out of control, Zheng Bo teased: "As expected, they are the only ones who can make you anxious, and I like to see your expression."

bang.

This punch hit Zheng Bo's face hard, and Xiao Bai behind him moved immediately, but Zheng Bo raised his arm to stop Xiao Bai.

"Xiao Yu, helping other men protect women, I don't know how you feel at this moment? I really want to interview you. Is this the self-consciousness of being a dog licker? Hahaha..."

These words almost made Xiao Yu directly break the defense, but seeing Zheng Bo's provocation, Xiao Yu forced himself to calm down. I have to say that this kind of man is really frightening. Take control of yourself.

Try it with my brother Yu, he has already started, can this be tolerated.

Seeing Xiao Yu calm down, Zheng Bo seemed a little displeased.

"Wan'er, you go first, just leave it to me." Xiao Yu said lightly.

Gu Wan'er hummed, and politely said: "Brother Xiao, be careful."

Hearing Wan'er's concern, Xiao Yu seemed to feel a lot more comfortable.

Wang Biao glared at Xiaobai who was behind Zheng Bo, and Xiaobai directly pointed his middle finger, and the two of them had a look of killing.

The group changed into Xiao Yu's car and rushed to the airport, but Zheng Bo didn't stop Gu Wan'er from leaving.

Looking at the cars going away, Zheng Bo sighed, "How do you feel when you see the woman you like running into the arms of other men?"

"Sooner or later, we will break up." Xiao Yu replied calmly.

"Yu Xiaoduo is not easy to mess with." Zheng Bo murmured lazily, not knowing whether he was flattering Yu Xiaoduo or belittling him.

Xiao Yu let out a deep laugh: "Yu Xiaoduo, we still have festivals."

"Oh? You and Yu Xiaoduo still have a festival, which is interesting. It must have happened in the past, and you were beaten by him?"

"Hehe." Xiao Yu sneered and turned around to leave.

On the car heading to the airport, both Gu Wan'er and Gu Yun heaved a sigh of relief, it was really scary just now.

"Sister, Zheng Bo is smiling, but he always feels as if he is being watched by some wild beast, and he feels uncomfortable." Gu Yun felt numb all over thinking about it.

Gu Wan'er thinks so too, Yu Xiaoduo said that this man is extremely dangerous, and she was quite courageous just now, daring to face the tough steel.

Gu Yun asked curiously: "Sister, brother Xiao seems to be very nice to you, why didn't you take a liking to him?"

"His city is too deep." Gu Wan'er never told anyone why, but today she told Gu Yun.

Gu Yun understood instantly. Looking at Xiao Yu today, within a few minutes of the accident, Xiao Yu killed him. This is obvious, and he is waiting for action.

Looking at it from another angle, this is not a hero saving lives, and even using Zheng Bo to be the bandit.

Gu Yun couldn't help feeling numb all over, living with this kind of man, he would definitely be in his hands, the whole person would be controlled by him, and it would be unconsciously.

Gu Wan'er turned on her phone and sent Yu Xiaoduo a wechat about boarding the plane.

Yu Xiaoduo who received the WeChat breathed a sigh of relief. It was really a worrying weekend. Yu Xiaoduo couldn't help asking himself, if he didn't wear it on her, would he still worry about her like this?

This question seems a bit difficult.

When Gu Wan'er flew back to Longhai, Zheng Bo came to an ordinary courtyard. There were some bonsai in the courtyard. There was a stone table and bench under the tree. There was also a tea set on the stone table. There was still a wisp of heat.

Zheng Bo sneered in disdain, the people of the Gu family were really impatient.

"Wait for me outside." Zheng Bo said to Xiao Bai behind him, walked up the steps and pushed open the somewhat old big red wooden door.

The bed curtains in the house are all covered, and the whole room is a bit dark. There is an old-fashioned computer in one corner, and a little old man is bending over to memorize code words. He is wearing a white vest that has been washed and elongated. It looks like it hasn't been washed for a week, and it feels like it's turning gray. The reading glasses I'm wearing are at least [-] or [-] years old.

Although he looks old, he is actually only seventy years old. He mainly writes novels and his hair turns white.

Zheng Bo walked lightly and waited, standing behind him and looking at the words on the screen, as if he was analyzing them.

However, this is Zheng Bo's godfather. In fact, the age difference between the two is about the same as grandparents, but Mu Sheng has no children under his knees, so he recognized a godson.

About half an hour later, Mu Sheng put a full stop and said with a long sigh of relief: "Finally finished writing a chapter."

"Godfather, is this a new book?" Zheng Bo asked with a smile, pouring a glass of water from the side and handing it over.

Mu Sheng took the teacup and got up to move around a bit, then sighed and said, "The last book was thrown away."

"It's a pity, mainly no one understands the artistic conception of godfather, what's the name of this book, have you signed it?" He said, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it over, and lit it with a stroke of a match.

Mu Sheng gasped and gasped a few times, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "This new book is called "The Strongest Urban God-Level Son-in-law."

"A good name, domineering, it will definitely become a hit in Yuewen."

"Your uncle, the editor said that my name is too vulgar, what is popular now, what yearning, what exposure, saying that no one will read my subject matter, your uncle!"

Hearing that his godfather was despised, Zheng Bo's expression darkened: "Godfather, then I'll invite this editor to drink tea."

"Is this plausible? You also said that I, Mu Sheng, can't pull a boat in my stomach. Your uncle, I have been in the Internet literary world for decades, and I have been frustrated every year. It's too difficult!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, put on his reading glasses, opened the writer's assistant, pointed to the comment on it and said: "Find out this little B bastard for me, you don't need money for typing on the keyboard, right? Use cement to scare his hands." .”

Zheng Bo looked at the above comments and murmured: The writing is too poisonous, the heroine is useless like a piece of trash, the male protagonist picks up all kinds of girls, after reading the author's introduction, it turns out that he has been fighting for ten years, you kind of Why does garbage still have the face to write novels, go to the factory to drive screws.

Seeing godfather being scolded like this, he immediately became angry: "Godfather, don't worry, I will find this little bastard and drive the screws into his hands."

"Your uncle, take it seriously when I make a joke, and spread the word that I, Mu Sheng, have no chest diameter."

"It has nothing to do with godfather, it's my personal grudge."

"What you said, don't care about me."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Mu Sheng was in a good mood, opened the door and went out to have a sit.

Zheng Bo chuckled lightly and said, "Godfather, don't you want to code?"

"One chapter in the morning, one chapter in the afternoon, nothing can be shaken, I want Lao Tzu to explode and dream."

Zheng Bo was thinking in his heart, it would be strange if he didn't rush.

(End of this chapter)