super flower bodyguard

Chapter 170 VII Lonely Old Man

"Little brother, you are finally here, haha—"

As soon as Lu Fei followed the strange man to the door of the villa, there was a loud voice from inside, looking very excited. Then, a figure slammed, and the boxing old man ran out in a hurry, and grabbed Lu Fei arm, as if afraid that Lu Fei would disappear out of thin air.

"Uncle Fan, slow down." A nervous voice came later, and then another figure rushed out of the villa, but it was the middle-aged man with a strong aura that made Lu Fei feel dangerous.

"You just stay there, how could something happen to me so young and strong." The old man pushed away the middle-aged man who was about to support him, and said a word, not only the middle-aged man, but also Lu Fei was speechless. Although the old man looks very strong, he is not young, at least sixty or seventy, so it has nothing to do with being young and strong, right?

"Little brother, it's been so many years since I've seen you, I really miss my old brother, go in and have a drink with me." The old man couldn't help but grab Lu Fei's arm and walked in, and at the same time told the two strange-looking men beside him: "Go, Tell Qin girl, just say that the little brother will not go back after eating at my place tonight, so let them not wait."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to refute, and nodded to the man who was in charge of inviting Lu Fei, and the man hurriedly walked towards the No. 12 villa.

In such a short time, Lu Fei was dragged into the villa by the old man before he could react. Lu Fei couldn't help being stunned when he saw the decorations in the villa.

What grade is the villa in Yujing Villa? Lu Fei can guess just by looking at the decoration and furnishings of Villa No. 12 where Qin Yuyan lives. The villa is completely different, the walls are very white and the space is large, but it seems very empty. Lu Fei doesn't know what the other rooms look like, but the living room where he is located has no furniture at all. No, if they hadn't come in personally, no one would have thought that the villa with a luxurious appearance would look so shabby.

Yes, the furnishings in the villa can only be described as shabby, except for a few flamboyant brush characters on the wall, there are no decorative items in the whole room, and there are not even sofas and coffee tables in the living room. There are several large log tables, surrounded by several same log chairs, even these tables and chairs have not been finished, they look very rough, not even painted, they are completely original logs look...

At this time, a log table with a square of two meters in the center was placed with a few small dishes, which also looked very shabby, and it didn't match the wind at all.

Lu Fei subconsciously looked at the old man who was holding him, and then at the middle-aged man who followed behind him with a helpless expression. From the first time he saw him, he vaguely guessed that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person, he should be an old man. People with backgrounds or identities, especially the middle-aged people behind them, always give Lu Fei an unfathomable and dangerous atmosphere. This feeling only appears when Lu Fei faces those super perverted opponents when performing special tasks. several times.But the decoration of the room in front of him was completely beyond Lu Fei's expectation, which made him full of curiosity about this old man instead.

"Little brother, sit down." The old man seemed very excited at this time, and he pushed Lu Fei on a log chair, turned his head to the middle-aged man who followed him, and said, "Hurry up, whoever sent me a few days ago?" Move out the box of Moutai that came here, today I will have a drink with my little brother."

"Uncle Fan, during your examination a few days ago, the doctor told you not to drink alcohol in your body in the near future." The middle-aged man stood still, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Fart, I know my body well. You guys forced me to have a check-up for what you can't drink. You think I don't know. Now in these hospitals, even people who are not sick will get sick when they go in." The old man was unhappy Glaring eyes: "Go quickly, get out if you don't obey, I don't care about your service, I don't live a more comfortable life without you."

"Yes." The middle-aged man looked helpless, he didn't dare to refute, he walked into a room obediently, and came out carrying a box of wine after a while, and when he saw the box in the middle-aged man's hand, Lu Fei's pupils shrank, special Moutai, Lu Fei immediately recognized a red inconspicuous mark on the box, this special Moutai is more precious and high-end special wine than the military Moutai, Only the highest chief in a military region had the opportunity to shout, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to move out a box directly, and looking at the box, the special supply label had obviously not been removed, which meant that it was a box still Unopened original special Moutai.

"Uncle Fan, the doctor told you..." When he put down the Moutai, the middle-aged man said again in embarrassment.

"Okay, I know what you want to say, isn't it just that you are not allowed to drink too much, don't worry, I will drink some today, and I will listen to your advice and start quitting alcohol tomorrow, right?" The old man interrupted impatiently The words of the middle-aged man.

"Hehe—" The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and didn't dare to say anything else, as if he was afraid of making the old man angry, but looked at Lu Fei for help.

"Don't worry, I won't let the old man drink too much." Lu Fei saw what the middle-aged man meant and gave him a reassuring look.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, gave Lu Fei a grateful look, then turned around and walked out of the living room, standing there like a javelin at the door of the living room, as if he was in charge of a security mission.

"Little brother, this wine is rare, do you know him?" Seeing the middle-aged man walk away, the old man smiled again, opened the box like offering a treasure, and held a bottle of wine in front of Lu Fei proudly.

"Specially for Moutai, I can't believe that you still have such a good wine." Lu Fei looked at the old man and smiled, feeling that the old man at this time is really like a child.

"You also know that this is a special Moutai?" The old man's expression was obviously stunned, a little disappointed, as if he found a treasure to show others, but they recognized it at a glance, and he seemed a little frustrated.

"I happened to meet it before." Lu Fei smiled.

"I knew you were not an ordinary person." The old man looked at Lu Fei for a while, and suddenly said this.

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, but before he realized what the old man meant, the old man grinned as he opened the wine bottle and said, "But it doesn't matter, I don't ask what you do or what identity you have, you don't have to." Don't care about my status, let's talk about friendship as equals."

"Okay!" Lu Fei also laughed. He didn't think about finding out who the old man was. After pouring a full glass, he still persuaded: "Old man..."

"What old man, we all said that we are peers, I call you little brother, have you forgotten now?" The old man gave Lu Fei a dissatisfied look.

"I..." Lu Fei was speechless for a while, thinking that you are so old, what else can I call you if you are not old man, is it Brother Khan?

The old man didn't seem to care at all, and said carelessly: "They all call me Uncle Fan and I think they call me old, how about this, my surname is Fan, you can call me Brother Fan, or you can just call me Old Brother. "

"Then, I'll call you Brother Fan." Lu Fei couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't insist, because he could see that the old man was not pretentious, but his personality was too free and easy, and he probably got tired of being supervised by others. .

"Yes, this is my good brother. He is not like those brats who are unwilling to call them Uncle Fan as if I have taken advantage of them." The old man immediately became happy when he heard that big laugh.

The corner of the mouth of the middle-aged man standing at the door twitched uncontrollably at this time, trying not to laugh, showing a very depressed look on his face.

"Brother Fan, since you said you recognized me as a brother, I don't know what to say as a brother." Lu Fei forced a smile.

"Say something directly, don't be a mother-in-law, I hate people who say things that are not happy." The old man waved his hand.

"Yeah." Lu Fei nodded and glanced at the full wine glass in the old man's hand: "Brother Fan, although wine is a good thing, you can't drink too much. Drinking too much is bad for your health. I..."

"What? Even you want to control me?" The old man's smile disappeared immediately, and he looked at Lu Fei dissatisfied.

"It's not a matter of caring. I'm thinking about your health, Brother Fan. Alcohol..." Lu Fei was speechless, so he could only bite the bullet and explain. What the middle-aged man said just now is obvious that the old man can't drink at the moment , especially not to drink too much, otherwise accidents are likely to happen, he doesn't want to have any accidents because he is an old man who drinks too much.

"Little brother, don't worry, what is this little wine?" The old man curled his lips in disdain, and suddenly there was a murderous look on his body: "I think back when I was still charging on the battlefield, I was thirsty. If there is no water to drink, I just use wine as water to quench my thirst, not to mention this little wine, even a few more bottles will be fine, don't worry."

"Ah?" Lu Fei looked at the old man in disbelief. He was still fighting. Who the hell is this old man? Why is he talking nonsense before drinking.

"Okay, little brother, don't talk about it. Old brother knows that you are doing it for my own good. In this way, I will try my best to control it, drink less, and make sure I don't drink too much, how about it?" The old man said suddenly.

"Well, Brother Fan, you can handle it yourself. I'm afraid that you will really drink too much in a while. The uncle at the door will try to kill me." Lu Fei said half-truthfully.

"Dare he?" The old man stared.

The middle-aged man standing at the door smiled wryly. He turned his head and glanced at the two people in the living room who had already begun to exchange glasses. Finally, he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice to the inside: "Mr. Fan is not listening to my advice and is drinking. You tell Dr. Li and the others to be on standby and ready to act at any time."

"Yes." There was no nonsense on the other end of the phone, and he hung up the phone after agreeing.

In the room, Lu Fei and the old man had drank three cups in a row, one cup was two taels, and the two of them finished a full bottle and a half in less than 5 minutes. Even though Lu Fei's drinking capacity could be felt at this time, he felt a little drunk, but the other side The old man was blushing and chatting happily, as if nothing happened.

Nima, didn't this old man really drink liquor as water before?

Lu Fei was shocked. Seeing that the old man poured another full cup for everyone and prepared to take it up, he immediately pressed the old man's hand: "Brother Fan, let's not rush to drink, take your time."

"What? Is it not working?" The old man glanced at Lu Fei and asked directly.

"I'm really dying." Lu Fei smiled bitterly. It's not that he can't do it now, but he's afraid that if he continues to drink like this, something will really happen to the old man.

"Okay, then let's drink slowly." The old man didn't insist, he picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, looked at Lu Fei with a smile, and didn't speak. [Well, the next update is around ten o'clock. 】