Excellent beauty's personal security guard

When seeing off Zhengfu, Zhao Jianhui always felt that the old boy's smile was a little strange, but even if he broke his head, he didn't know where he could make him laugh. However, twenty minutes later, Zhao Jianhui received a strange call: "I'm here. I opened a room in a place called cuiliuyuan. I'll fulfill my promise. Do you have time?"

Michiko Ikeda? She came to fulfill his promise? When it was clear that it was Michiko Ikeda's voice, Zhao Jianhui's head was almost confused. It was settled between the two. Michiko Ikeda didn't follow him home, but promised him to meet him in a month.

But why did she come when Zhengfu came? Why did Zhengfu call in less than half an hour after she just walked from her office? Look at the time shown on the watch. It's four o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that there is no flight from Dongfang Road to Xichuan province at this time, right?

There's only one possibility. Michiko Ikeda didn't get off the plane now.

When it was still dark, there was no light in the room, and the obscure light had become hazy.

"Ah... Er... You are rude and don't know how to be gentle at all..."

"Really? This is the punishment for you cheating me... "Zhao Jianhui's voice sounded in the dark, and he could hardly see each other's face.

"Ah, ah... I didn't..." meizhizi shook her head and struggled.

The weather in Xichuan is hot and dry in a short sleeved skirt, but October in the capital has the taste of early winter. When I got off the plane, it was drizzling in the sky, and the oncoming wind had a slight chill. Despite listening to the weather forecast on the plane, Dafeng was ready and took out two people's coats from her suitcase, but suddenly stood on the gangway with only 13 or 14 degrees. The strong wind still couldn't help shrinking.

Compared with the blue sky and white clouds in the south, the gray sky is low and depressed, and the green mountains in the distance are already vast in the drizzle. Long Lingyun went to pick up the plane in person. Er Feng, who had a small belly, stood at the door of the living room. His face was so happy that he stretched out his hand. As a result, Zhao Jianhui's handbag and bowed down to take slippers for Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui hurriedly stopped: "don't... I'll do it myself. Just your body, don't bend down and get up..." Er Feng smiled in a low voice: "it's all right. It's only been more than four months..."

In the kitchen, Xu Manli is in charge of the spoon himself. You Xiaoran and Mei Lin fight. Zhao Jianhui feels a little incredible because of their friendly appearance. Turning his face, he saw that long Lingyun was slightly narrowing his eyes and squinting at himself.

Zhao Jianhui didn't speak. He took a bath on the second floor. When he came down, a group of Yingyan in the restaurant were waiting for him to eat. The son was not at home and was picked up by his grandmother after kindergarten. The little guy is very popular now. Either grandma sent someone to pick him up, or Grandpa and grandma picked him up for dinner. Even long Lingyun can't see him for almost a day.

Xu Manli's craftsmanship is really good. She is even more qualified than the specially trained chef at home. The potato patty is crispy and tender outside, with yellow, orange and orange flavor. The crab grilled mushroom tastes delicious, and the kung pao chicken is full of heat. Several other dishes are also delicious and exquisite, which makes people's appetite open.

Zhao Jianhui has never experienced such a scene when his wife and other women have dinner together, but today he is at his own home. Thinking about the meaning of home, Zhao Jianhui is a little "cramped". He doesn't talk much after eating a meal. After eating, he flashes into the study to hide and relax. You Xiaoran and others clean up the dishes and chopsticks, After washing, I chatted with long Lingyun in the living room for a while. Without saying goodbye to Zhao Jianhui, I flashed out one by one.

That night, Zhao Jianhui naturally spent time in bed with long Lingyun. At this time, he remembered that his mother-in-law took his son over, which seemed to have another meaning.

The next morning, Zhao Jianhui went to see his grandmother and had lunch with her at noon. The old man's body is still hard, but the waiter said that the old man's usual words were significantly reduced. Only when he saw his baby grandson, he said two more words with a smile.

When Zhao Jianhui came out of grandma's house, he was a little depressed. Since grandpa died, grandma's body was still hard, but her spirit was depressed. For people in their 70s and 80s, this is really not a good thing.

Looking at the time, I also know that long Lingyun is at work now. There are Dafeng and Erfeng sisters at home. Even if they go back, they are not clean. Because they are in a bad mood, Zhao Jianhui drives his Geely car to Cuihu Jiayuan and wants to have a rest there before going home.

However, when Zhao Jianhui's car drove out of the street and was about to turn around, a black Audi brushed right in front of the car. Zhao Jianhui didn't step on the brake slowly, but the two cars still had close contact.

With a squeak and a scratch, the Audi didn't stop until it was seven or eight meters away. With the door opened, a very bright girl angrily ran out of the door and turned back to Zhao Jianhui's car??? OK, you dare to cut my Audi when you drive a broken Geely? Eh, it's you... "

"Nonsense! Who the hell cut whose car? I said you were so excited when you drove an Audi? I haven't made any progress. " Looking at the shiny black leather shoes on the girl's feet in front of her, the white jeans wrapped her long legs tightly, making her curve soft and sexy. The snow-white vertical collar shirt lined her slightly powdered face more delicate. The whole look is really beautiful and moving. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help crying and laughing. He didn't come to Cuihu Jiayuan once in a hundred years. How could he meet her before he entered the door?

You and Zuo Yixuan really have such a fate?