Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"Dad, you are unreasonable..." Zhou Wanyi complained very dissatisfied.

Zhou Cunliang rolled his eyelids: "well, pay attention to the impact. In this room, there are only ministers and directors, and there are no fathers and daughters... "

"Hum, no, no..." Zhou Wanyi said, her feet together, straightened her waist, and said loudly, "report to the minister, if you have nothing else, Zhou Wanyi, director of the Second Bureau, will retire. Next, I'm going to report to the vice minister in charge... "

"Cough... Niu Niu, do you really not consider changing your job? Your mother is worried about running out of the second inning all day? I think I'll listen to my father. How about going to the sixth inning? " When Zhou Cunliang heard that Zhou Wanyi was going to report to the minister in charge, he hardly gasped. He coughed twice, piled a smile on his face and said kindly.

"OK, then you let Zhao Jianhui take charge of the sixth Bureau, and I'll agree to your conditions." Zhou Wanyi kept standing at attention and replied.

"You... Girl, why are you so stubborn? Dad, it's all for your good. You said you had to ask him to take charge of your bureau. You two have been together for a long time. In case... That... Something happened, where would you put dad's old face? " Zhou Cunliang said angrily.

"Minister Zhou, there is no father or girl here. There are only ministers and directors. Work is work. Don't think too much. If you have nothing to do, I'll go out. " When Zhou Wanyi finished, she turned to go out. At the moment when she opened the door, she turned back and said to Zhou Cunliang, "Dad, don't try to use your power to interfere with me, and don't use your authority to embarrass him. Otherwise, my mother will never see her only daughter..."

"You..." Zhou Cunliang just said your word. With the sound of "bang", the door closed, and Zhou Wanyi's figure had disappeared. Zhou Cunliang stared at the closed door, touched the teacup on the table and raised it, but sighed deeply. He slowly put down the precious purple sand cup, snorted fiercely, and whispered to himself, "I don't know what ecstasy the boy gave you. It's him all over his eyes. Even my parents and I don't want it? If I don't punish him hard, I won't be surnamed Zhou... "

As he spoke, Zhou Cunliang walked behind the door, put his ears close to the door and listened. Then he suddenly flashed a strange smile on his face, stretched out his hand and slowly opened a gap in the door. Sure enough, he saw Zhou Wanyi's figure. At this time, he just walked down the corridor to the middle of his office and Zhao Jianhui's office“ Little girl, give me this... Hum, that little bastard surnamed Zhao, wait for me. If you can't satisfy my old man, see how I deal with you... "

After Xue Peng left, Zhao Jianhui opened the password cabinet on the other side of the desk according to the password he left him. He looked at the things placed in it and changed the password that only he knew. He didn't have anything to clean up when it was time for lunch. He checked the things placed in the room and tried the password cabinet on the other side of the desk, Until he felt satisfied, he packed his papers and stood up to go out.

The door of the room was pushed open silently, and Zhou Wanyi's slim posture appeared at the door. Now Zhou Wanyi has lost the green and astringent of a girl, but she continues to have the charm of a young woman. The white and tender skin exudes a healthy luster, with pink peach cheeks and a pair of standard apricot eyes. It is always a light hazy, as if bending a Wang of autumn water.

Zhao Jianhui looked at her in surprise and opened his mouth and asked, "ah, why are you here?"

Zhou Wanyi picked up her curved eyebrow and pursed her small red lips like a smile. After gently closing the door, he turned back and said, "why can't I come? I'm here to report to the deputy minister in charge. Can you say I won't come to see you? "

"You... Want me to return the work? No, I remember you're the director of the anti terrorism Bureau. When did you... "Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

Zhou Wanyi smiled and stood in front of him with her small nose slightly pumping. Only then did she say discontentedly, "that's the old yellow calendar many years ago? It seems that you don't care about me at all. I'm now the director of the Second Bureau. Do you think I shouldn't come to you to report? "

Today, Zhou Wanyi is wearing a white yarn skirt and a red cotton T-shirt. Under the thin clothes, she was plump and firm. With the movement of her body, she trembled gently, and the demonstration almost stood in front of Zhao Jianhui's chest. The round curl under the short skirt tilts up a beautiful arc. The slender and symmetrical legs wear flesh colored silk stockings, but it is still difficult to hide the stimulation of white and tender thighs to men's eyes. A pair of white soft leather shoes look small and exquisite. A breath of youth pervaded the whole body. The charming charm and twisted waist made her have a heart beating temptation.

"My God, are you the director of the second bureau? How did your father put me in charge of the second inning? What a strange thing. " Zhao Jianhui patted his forehead and spread his hands in disbelief.

Zhou Wanyi hummed discontentedly, "hum, the heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman. My father Ding is Ding Mao, so he won't use these careful thoughts in his work."

"Hehe, that's, that's, where can my father-in-law be a villain? Naturally, he's a gentleman. It's almost time. Shall we go out and talk while eating?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Wanyi.

"What are you doing? Now you're bold again? " Zhou Wanyi broke free of Zhao Jianhui's arm and said, "don't you go home for dinner?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "don't you accompany me? As long as I'm with you, I'll eat there." But he said in his heart, go home to eat from this place? It's time to get off work in the afternoon when I come back after eating. Don't I toss around?

In front of the window of the minister's office, watching two people downstairs get on a car, Zhou Cunliang couldn't help but reach out and gently pound a punch on the glass window: "little bastard, is this courage a little too fat? Dare you do this under my nose? It seems that I haven't given him enough pressure. I think, what else can he do... "

The weather in June is cool in the morning and evening, but it is muggy at noon. Zhao Jianhui turned on the air conditioner of the car. While driving the car out, he asked Zhou Wanyi sitting on the co pilot: "what are we going to eat? Whatever you want, your husband has plenty of silver... "

"Poor mouth, you are long Lingyun's husband. I don't have that luck." Zhou Wanyi is such a character. If someone else wants to change, she is not sure how beautiful she is when Zhao Jianhui says so, but she is not afraid to destroy the atmosphere between the two people. She mentioned long Lingyun at this time.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling a burst of anger and smiled bitterly. She knew that Zhou Wanyi neither agreed to join the harem Committee nor said she was separated from herself. She just wanted to keep the status quo and show her independent character. In fact, she still cared about herself.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui kept staring at herself, Zhou Wanyi pulled down the sun visor, looked at it with the small mirror on it, hummed and said, "look at what you look at. There are neither flowers nor dirty things on my face."

"Hehe, you are so beautiful that you are afraid of me?" Zhao Jianhui turned left while talking, but Zhou Wanyi shouted, "to the right, I want to eat KFC..."

"No? How old are you and what kind of fast food do you like? " Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked, but he still turned the direction and leaned towards the right lane. Zhao Jianhui's car turned a big corner on the roadside. Just after it merged into the driveway, several motorcycles in front and behind rubbed past Zhao Jianhui's front and rear, and passed through the intersection of Chang'an Street. Smoke disappeared in sight.

Look at those motorcycles in different shapes, either Ducati or Dodge Tomahawk. The smallest one is also Yamaha 1200. On it sits a girl in a long red skirt. She can only see her long hair flying and can't see her face clearly with a helmet.

"This point drives so fast that it's almost fatal." Zhou Wanyi purred unhappily. Zhao Jianhui also shook his head, and the car continued to move forward. From here, turn east and then left, which is the nearest KFC restaurant in Oriental square.

The car park rode down Wangfujing street and slowly turned into the New Oriental world parking lot. Zhao Jianhui was still trying to persuade Zhou Yi to give up the idea of eating KFC. "I said," can we stop eating this kind of children's food? Or else I'll invite you to roasted duck. "

Hearing Zhao Jianhui satirize herself, Zhou Wanyi nuozui was about to say something. Suddenly her face changed slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and said softly, "look, there seems to be an accident ahead."

Zhao Jianhui narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. Fifty meters ahead, seven or eight motorcycles that had just sped by were stopping at the roadside. A group of young people were talking fiercely. There was a motorcycle in the middle of the road. It seemed that there was a person lying on the ground in front of the motorcycle.

"Well, this group of young people must have hit people." Zhao Jianhui asked lightly, "will you go and have a look?" Zhou Wanyi said angrily, "why don't you ask? Hum, when will motorcycles be banned in the capital? "

The two men parked their car in the parking space and approached. There were several pools of blood on the ground. An old woman in her sixties was like gold paper, closed her eyes and fell to the ground, angry as a thread. His right leg was obviously bent and fractured, and blood was constantly dripping from his trouser legs. It looked a little bad.

However, those young people didn't call to save people. What they said at the same time made Zhou Wanyi angry