Excellent beauty's personal security guard

It seems that Zhou Wanyi has never been the kind of little woman who doesn't know the weight, but knows the general. Just now, she just felt that Zhao Jianhui was her own dependence, so she showed that kind of weak side.

Once she regained her senses, she became the careless Zhou Wanyi in front of herself. In her words, you don't have to bear the responsibility of Zhao Jianhui.

Can you bear to hurt such a girl? Well, the only bastard is Zhao Jianhui.

Chongming Island is located in the mouth of the river. The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the flow velocity into the estuary slows down. A large amount of sediment is gradually deposited here to form an estuarine sand island. From the surface to the final formation of a large island, it has experienced rise and fall changes for more than 1000 years. Chongming island looks like a spring silkworm, with its head in the West and tail in the East. It lies on the golden waves and blue waves at the mouth of the Yangtze River. The whole island has flat terrain, fertile soil, lush trees, long coastline and rich products. Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, once called it "Yingzhou in the East China Sea".

Last night, Zhou Wanyi was deeply lingering for N times. She slept until 12:30 noon. If Liu hadn't knocked on the door and said to sleep again, they wouldn't be able to board the plane later. They didn't know when they would sleep.

Zhou Wanyi was sent to the airport. When Zhao Jianhui came back by taxi, he saw the driver answer the phone. It suddenly occurred to him that his mobile phone had been turned off by Zhou Wanyi and had not been turned on yet.

Quickly start the machine and see that there is no call prompt on it. Zhao Jianhui is a little relieved. I didn't know that before I put the phone in my trouser pocket, the mobile phone was half wrapped and half exposed at the mouth of my trouser pocket.

Open the phone and answer, there is long Lingyun's voice: "come to Qianwei village, I'll wait for you here."

"What avant-garde village? Why are you going there? Where is the avant-garde village? " Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

"Don't ask. You'll know when you come. It's a good thing." Long Lingyun was more anxious than Zhao Jianhui. After that, he hung up the phone. He didn't say where the avant-garde village was.

No way, Zhao Jianhui had to turn to the taxi driver“ I'm sorry, master. We're not going back to the city. Please take me to Qianwei village... "

Before Zhao Jianhui finished, the taxi driver shook his head like a bartender: "sorry, I can't go there." Zhao Jianhui said in his heart that there are still places he can't get there? Before the question in his mind was asked, the driver went on to say, "if you want to take a boat to Chongming Island, I can only take you to the wharf."

It turned out to be so. The driver gasped for breath, which startled Zhao Jianhui. He thought the avant-garde village was on the moon. In that case, it would take some effort to find his wife.

After getting off the boat and taking the bus, I finally set foot on the place called Qianwei village. Walking slowly along the path repaired by the villagers, at a glance, there are tall trees around. The hot afternoon sun is covered by dense leaves, and there is an unspeakable coolness under the shade.

Chongming has natural scenery without manual axe chiseling. As early as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were eight Yingzhou sights on the island, such as "jin'ao mirror shadow", "Jibei Lianyun" and "Yuyu machine sound". But compared with here, Zhao Jianhui, who has been used to the noisy life in the city these days, suddenly felt clear and bright.

In fact, he didn't know that there are also historic sites such as jin'ao mountain, shou'an temple, Confucius Temple and Tang yicen's tomb on the island. There are the largest artificial forest in Shanghai, Dongping forest farm, Dongtan wetland, the "Fisherman's fun" in Eastern Yingdong village, the central and southern cultural tourism area, Dongping National Forest Park, the "farmhouse fun" in central avant-garde village, the "Xisha style Tour" in Western lvgang village, and so on, Every beauty is like that in the picture.

In July 2004, when the No. 1 head of the Central Committee inspected Chongming, he also fully affirmed the overall planning of the island area with the construction of ecological island as the core, and asked Chongming to take the scientific outlook on development as the guidance, maintain the ecological advantage of clean environment, and truly become an ecological island with beautiful environment, developed economy, prosperous culture and harmonious society.

Here, not only the water is clear and the ground is green, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, but also various resources form a circular chain and make use of each other. Livestock and poultry urine, organic domestic waste and straw are all included in resource treatment. After biogas treatment, biogas residue is separated, batched and stirred into granular organic fertilizer or feed, which is used for planting flowers, grain, trees, fish and pigs; After being lifted by the pump station and passing through the pipeline, the biogas slurry is sent to the pollution-free fruit and vegetable greenhouse and flower seedling greenhouse. Wherever you go, it's clean.

When looking for someone to ask for directions in a plastic shed just passed by, the villagers looking after the garden warmly invited him to taste the cucumbers he had planted. Zhao Jianhui moved his wrist and picked a few easily. Sure enough, it was pure and sweet. Up to now, while walking, there is still half a cucumber chewing in his mouth.

Before walking a few steps on a low artificial earth mountain, Zhao Jianhui heard a burst of footsteps on the path in the woods. Looking up, he vaguely saw a woman in a long dress coming here, with a slight hurry.

Zhao Jianhui didn't see what she looked like and didn't want to get into trouble, so he bowed his head and walked. Unexpectedly, the woman saw Zhao Jianhui, jumped forward and walked close to him.

"Can you help me, little comrade?" The delicate voice of Jiangnan women came to my ears.

Zhao Jianhui looked up. A 30-year-old woman stood a few steps away and looked at him anxiously. Her white skin could be broken. Although her face was a little narrow and long, it looked intellectual and dignified with a pointed chin and a tall nose. A pair of eyes are like a crescent moon. The long eyelashes and trimmed Dai eyebrows are full of the tenderness of women in Jiangnan Water Town, and also add a few threads of tenderness to the dignified face. In front of her chest, Zhou Wanyi's milk was not inferior. With the breath of the beautiful woman, it was very strong. With a long white dress, it's not too much to call it a beautiful lady.

Zhao Jianhui stood still and said with a smile, "what can I do for you?" Maybe Zhao Jianhui's simple and honest appearance reassured the woman. She calmed down a little and said, "well, my driver accidentally hurt his foot. It's very serious, but I saw several people and they said something... Can you go and have a look?"

Now people do more than one thing. Others come to play, not to learn from Lei Feng. Where is the spare time to help you betray others? Besides, who knows what your driver looks like? Go out and have fun. Don't look back and be wronged. Of course, people don't want to.

Equipped with a driver and dressed so as to bring disaster to the country and the people, either dignitaries or dignitaries, how can there be no way? You take out a handful of banknotes and sprinkle them on the ground. Stand and shout who can help you. The money belongs to who. How many brave men do you have under the heavy reward?

Zhao Jianhui just wanted to say something about himself, but think about what the woman said just now. Maybe everyone she met said that to her? This meeting may tell the truth by herself, but this woman will never believe herself.

Are you like those people? Then we are not Zhao Jianhui. Alas, for the sake of poor face, I'll try my best to delay for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui quickly nodded and said, "OK, let's hurry over and get people out to the hospital quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome to leave sequelae. Lead the way ahead." Listening to the man in front of her, the woman's face became more eager and hurriedly turned around and walked along the path when she came.

Zhao Jianhui followed and looked at the woman's back. Her height was about 166. A woman's height was more attractive. A woman's waist is very thin, and her ass is very fat under the cover of her long skirt. It twists and turns with her anxious steps, which makes people very pitiful.

However, there seems to be something wrong with women's feet, and their bodies rise and fall on the level road. Looking at his back, Zhao Jianhui moved in his heart. Before he could open his mouth to call her, suddenly, the beautiful woman who was anxious to walk in front seemed to be unable to use her left foot. Her body tilted and fell aside with a cry.

Zhao Jianhui, who was walking behind, took a step forward, put his hand around the beautiful woman's thin waist, and slowly sat down on the roadside with his back in his arms. Looking down at the woman frowning because of pain, she said with concern: "how are you? Did you twist your foot? "

The beautiful woman nodded her head in pain and wanted to bend down to touch her left ankle. Zhao Jianhui quickly reached out and pressed the beautiful woman's arm and said, "don't touch it. I'll help you." Then he let her go, squatted in front of the beautiful woman, slowly raised her foot, and muttered, "no wonder your shoes can be used as a bayonet when they are higher."

Although the beautiful woman was in pain, she still heard Zhao Jianhui muttering a little loudly and couldn't help laughing. He explained: "I came as soon as I got a call from the office. Who knows there is a section of road paved with pebbles."

Zhao Jianhui looked up and smiled, then looked down at the little foot in his hand and said, "it's just a sprain. It's not very serious. I'll massage you and rest for a night."

"Oh! Can you still massage? " The beautiful woman looked at Zhao Jianhui and said in her heart, how many years can you learn traditional Chinese medicine even if you were a child?

Zhao Jianhui nodded without saying anything. He bowed his head and gently took off the shoes and flesh colored silk stockings on her left foot, revealing a delicate foot as small as jade. Put it gently on your thighs and rub it with your hands together.

Looking up, I saw the beautiful woman with a beautiful face looking at herself curiously, smiled and explained: "this is to make my hands hot. Massage is more beneficial to invigorating the pulse and relaxing the blood."

The beautiful woman nodded and said in a charming voice, "my name is Gan Xiaojing. I don't know your name yet! I really want to thank you for your help this time. "