Bodyguard of the Goddess

The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-six chapters I don't care!

The flight from New York to Yanjing is about ten hours. In other words, Xiao Zheng needs to spend ten hours in the narrow grid with the autumn harvest.

Although the two are on the first class. But the plane is so big, how big can the space be?

Xiao Zheng’s nose is full of autumn harvest, but it’s quite familiar, but it’s an unusually sultry body.

Cheongsam, high heels, glamorous red lips. Both are fatal to men.

Five years ago, A Zhengge will take the initiative to talk about life with the neighbors on the plane.

It is a pity that the current A Zheng Ge has already stood thirty.

Xiao Zheng was very fond of a cup of milk and a blanket. Then take out the eye mask that Sophia prepared for him. Get ready to sleep.

But before he put on his eye mask, the autumn harvest naturally took off his high heels. I asked the flight attendant to ask for a pair of disposable slippers.

Imagine a flight of ten hours. If the autumn does not change the slippers, step on the high heels. There will be blood circulation and swelling of the feet.

The autumn harvest has a pair of white and delicate feet. According to Xiao Zheng’s visual inspection, it’s about thirty-seven yards. Growing up in the heights of the autumn harvest. Absolutely not big.

Xiao Zheng finished drinking milk and didn't want to communicate with the autumn harvest. Slightly adjusted the seat and decided to go to sleep.

After returning home, I don’t know how many headaches I have to deal with. Xiao Zheng really does not want to waste time with the autumn harvest.

Because he is very clear, he can't get any valuable news from the autumn. The only thing I can get is a stomach grievance. If so, still sleep...

The autumn harvest did not seem to be interested in chatting with Xiao Zheng. After changing the comfortable slippers, she also slightly adjusted the seat and lazily entered the dream.

A bump will wake up Xiao Zheng, who has not known how long he has slept. He untied his eye mask and raised his hand and glanced at the watch. Only two hours have passed. The sailing is still very long, but he has no sleep.

Looking at the autumn harvest, the other party still can't wake up in his sleep. The good-looking brow snorted slightly. The scarlet lips are also gently licking. It seems that I have not done a good dream.

Xiao Zheng shook his head and randomly turned up the boring magazine. I want to hypnotize myself through this boring reading and enter the second stage of sleep.

But without waiting for him to read a few pages, his shoulders were suddenly crushed by hard objects. At first glance, it was the autumn harvest that slept slightly against his shoulder.

It seems to find a more comfortable posture, and the tight brow of the autumn harvest slowly spreads out. It seems that sleeping is very sweet.

Xiao Zheng gently looked at the autumn and took a look. The beautiful face is close at hand, and it is so unprepared to lean on his shoulder. Nearly can even smell her slight breath.

The seductive red lips exude a dazzling sheen. It is like a peach, it is a kiss.

Xiao Zheng put down the magazine and didn't dare to move. There is some confusion in my heart.

With the vigilance of the autumn harvest, she should not sleep so dead. If you have a slight change, you should wake up immediately. This is the basic literacy that should be possessed as a transcendence. At least Xiao Zheng will rarely fall into deep sleep. And does not affect the energy recovery.

The quality of sleep in the autumn harvest is too high. High is a little dangerous.

An hour passed, Xiao Zheng’s shoulders were slightly numb. The flight attendant also walked slowly with a sweet smile and wanted to whisper softly asking Xiao Zheng what dinner she needed. Not yet close, Xiao Zheng gently shook his head and refused.

This little detail is still a gentleman. The stewardess nodded and smiled and smiled at Xiao Zheng.

This temperament can be expressed by identity, or by appearance or experience. In addition to the fact that Xiao Zheng is not very good, other aspects are somewhat over-standard. So no matter what happens in any occasion, he can easily get the attention nowadays.

Take the flight attendant who passed by him as an example. The rate of return is as high as 75%. Four flight attendants turned back and sneaked at him, three. This is also a flight attendant with a high professionalism. Changing to an ordinary person will only be even more outrageous.

When Xiao Zheng had such a trait, he was not too concerned about whether he could get attention. This is probably also the fairness of God. Will not put all the good things on one person.

When a primary school student takes the first three awards of a class, he will not be able to sleep. And even if Xiao Zheng gets a higher glory, he will be indifferent. It doesn't matter from the inside out.

Therefore, there are often high-ranking people who are hurting the spring and mourning the boring life. As everyone knows, when he climbed to a high enough position all the way, he had already discarded all the same valuable things. very fair. It is also very cruel.

"Xiao boss is really a caring man."

Suddenly remembered the autumn harvest with a low-pitched voice: "No wonder the side is like a cloud."

Xiao Zheng saw the autumn harvest and woke up, could not help but complain: "Autumn boss, if you don't target me any day. The only answer I can think of is that you become dumb."

The autumn harvest slightly raised his head and slightly arranged the instrument. Charlie: "Thank you."

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Xiao Zheng opened his mouth and was speechless.

This woman's thinking jumps really fast enough. It was actually that A Zhenge, who had always had a sharp tooth, was unsustainable. Shaking his head and greeting the flight attendant for a beef meal.

The autumn harvest seems to have no appetite, just a coffee, a whole wheat bread, even if it is to deal with this dinner.

“Xiao’s boss is eager to go home, is it for the sake of the white house?” The autumn harvested slowly and sipped coffee, asking casually.

"I know why." Xiao Zheng stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth. Pouting. "Now the world thinks that I am a suspect. Do I have to hurry back, isn't there a suspicion of fleeing?"

The autumn harvest smiled and said: "Is it true that Boss Bo is also interested in the views of others?"

Xiao Zheng put down the chopsticks and looked at the autumn and took a look: "Don't you care?"

"Don't care." The autumn harvest said indifferently.

Xiao Zheng took a mouthful of juice and asked his lips: "Then why are you rushing back?"

"I want to see if the white is dead and there is no more." Autumn harvest understatement. "If not, I will make up another knife."

"Do you admit that you did it?" Xiao Zheng brows a pick. Asked.

“When did I admit it?” asked the autumn harvest. "I am very grateful to the people who took the shot. It saved me a lot of things."

Xiao Zheng blinked and asked: "Is this thing unrelated to you?"

Putting down the coffee in the autumn harvest, lightly said: "Do you believe it or not, I don't care."

"Your suspicion is the biggest." Xiao Zheng said slowly.

"Is it?" The autumn harvest suddenly sneered. "In fact, Xiao Bo is the suspect? You say this, don't you laugh at the big teeth?"

Xiao Zheng opened his mouth and was dumb.

Yes. He is the biggest suspect. Autumn harvest, but no one has ever suspected.

"It seems that I am more unclear." Xiao Zheng said with deep meaning. "No one can even find the black pot."

"If Xiao boss does not want to bear this crime, it is okay to push it to me." The autumn harvest said indifferently. "I do not care."

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