Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Mi Ling's cooking skills are said to be derived from her mother's genetic genes. Later, she went to Medical University and paid great attention to nutrition. The dishes are fresh and delicious, which is just suitable for Zhao Jianhui's taste.

Zhao Jianhui and Mi Jian have opened a bottle of Baijiu for two people, just one bottle of Wuliangye that he brought just now. Rice Jianguo can't afford to drink a kilo. Two people drink a bottle of wine for fun. If Mi Ling hadn't stopped him from drinking again, MI Jianguo would have opened another bottle.

Zhao Jianhui was also happy to see that MI Jianguo's clothes managed by Mi Lingguan were obedient. There will be a birthday party later. Although it is said that it is a group of little classmates of Cheng Ting's family and her daughter, who knows whether to drink again? Today's children are great. They eat, drink and have fun. They can't let others feel disappointed when they go alone.

Just now, Cheng Ting has told Zhao Jianhui where her daughter's birthday is. She said that it is in the crescent lake. When she came out of the teacher's house, miling always sent her out of the community. Seeing him waving for a taxi, she couldn't help feeling strange. As long as she is a small leader these days, even if she can't take the driver to do anything, which one doesn't let the driver wait outside in advance? Zhao Jianhui's secretary took a taxi home?

Unfortunately, the taxi driver didn't give the big Secretary face at all because there were people in the car. The car drove straight in front of Zhao Jianhui without even stopping.

"Thank you, brother Zhao..." while waiting for the bus, MI Ling whispered his thanks to Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "thank you for what? Didn't I just tell you? These things are what I should do originally. Don't say you are still my junior sister. I will do this even if I don't know anyone. By the way, your internship is almost over. Are you going to stay in the provincial hospital? "

"I'd like to, but it's hard to get into the provincial hospital now. It depends on luck if you can stay in the provincial hospital..." Mi Ling didn't ask Zhao Jianhui for help, which made Zhao Jianhui pay more respect to teacher MI. This is the good education of teacher MI. How many children today don't fight for their father, money and relationship? Ming knew that one word could keep her in the provincial hospital. Not only did Mi Jianguo not ask Zhao Jianhui, a student, to help, but Mi Ling also didn't mean to let her master brother help.

These people are hard to find now.

"Well, I think, with your ability, you will be left by the hospital. Ha ha, the car is coming. Go back." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he opened the door of the car and got on the bus. He waved to miling. Miling also raised his hand and waved to him. Until his car disappeared in the street, he turned and walked back slowly. While walking, I thought to myself that my father, a student, is really a little different

Yueya Lake is in the east of Longcheng city. A bend of clear canal matches the bend of the moon. The weeping willows on both sides are like soft silk. The moon watching building is on the North Bank of Yueya Lake. It is a typical antique building. The cornice and bucket arch of Han and Tang style stands by the lake. Standing upstairs and looking south, the Yueya Lake is very beautiful under the light.

It's just that the environment here is good, there are few rooms, and the price of dishes is a little expensive.

Zhao Jianhui got out of the car. The welcoming lady came up and asked with a not very enthusiastic smile, "how many gentlemen? Have you fixed the position or... "

Zhao Jianhui waved his hand: "I'm looking for someone. My friend came to celebrate his birthday with his children..."

When the welcoming lady heard the speech, she couldn't help but change her face. The smile on her face seemed to be a little sincere: "ah, is your surname Zhao? Ms. Cheng is waiting for you upstairs. Please come this way... "

"No, I'll go up myself." Zhao Jianhui saw the changes in her front and back. His heart said that it was because I came by taxi? At the beginning, you were not very enthusiastic. Later, you learned that I was a guest invited by Cheng ting. You immediately changed your attitude. Such a person is not qualified to be a receptionist.

While thinking, he walked in and saw the blue light at the end of the corridor indicating the direction of the bathroom. Suddenly, he felt that he had the intention to go to the bathroom, so he walked along the corridor to the direction of the bathroom.

At the end of the corridor is a vase shaped door opening. When you go in, you see a small space of seven or eight square meters. Against the wall is a row of hand washing tables, and on the other side are two doors marked with men's and women's signs.

Zhao Jianhui went in, drained the water comfortably, and then came out. He saw a girl wearing a black cashmere skirt standing by the empty washstand just now. The girl stood in front of the washbasin with her chest in her hands and her legs spread apart. When Zhao Jianhui was about to reach out to turn on the faucet, the girl suddenly bent down and vomited out a mass of wine smelling vegetable leaves.

Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui flashed in time. Otherwise, I'm afraid she would vomit on her body.

Zhao Jianhui could not help frowning and said in his heart, how can a girl drink so much wine? Don't wash your hands, but you just touched your own thing. If you go up and take chopsticks, you don't feel like eating.

Holding back the bad smell, Zhao Jianhui washed his hands. When he turned to leave, he found that the girl was staggering to the ground. Zhao Jianhui quickly put aside the idea of disgust in his heart, stepped over on one side of his body and clamped the girl's body in his arm.

Shit, the girl looks slim and slim, with a thin waist, but she didn't expect that the place was so prominent. In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhao Jianhui quickly moved sideways, grabbed her with both hands, put her up, and then put her down gently.

The girl turned her head and glared at Zhao Jianhui. She wanted to stand still, but when she took a step, she stumbled and leaned closer to him.

"Oh, what are you doing? Let me go... I'll go by myself..." as she said, the girl reached out and pushed Zhao Jianhui.

"Be careful when you walk. Can you? Which room are you in? I don't know. I'll take you there?" Seeing that the girl was really drunk, Zhao Jianhui followed her one step forward and said.

"Hey, this chick is very punctual. Go have a drink with me and go out with me later. I'll surprise you..." at this time, a middle-aged man with a general belly and a red face came over and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Press your mother? Get away... "That girl has just impressed Zhao Jianhui. This exit made Zhao Jianhui a little stunned. She said that this girl is too tough, right?

"Stop!" The man jumped up in front of her, stopped the girl, stretched out his hand, pointed at her and said, "who told you to go? Slap yourself two mouths to apologize and go for a drink with me. I don't think anything has happened! Ah, hey hey, nice figure. It's still black inside. It's interesting! I like it! "

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking his head. His heart said how can he go anywhere without this kind of goods?

The man turned his head and looked at Zhao Jianhui. With a sneer in his mouth, he said, "fuck off, what are you looking at? I didn't hear what you said just now. This girl has nothing to do with you. Don't mind your fucking business... "

Zhao Jianhui stared at him and said coldly, "get away from me! Try another scolding? "

"Hey, you're fucking blunt?..." Before the man finished scolding, Zhao Jianhui slapped him in the face as soon as he raised his hand, pushed the man back a few steps, and then said to the girl standing in the same place: "which room are you from, I'll take you back..."

"You care? My boyfriend is from the National Security Bureau. Who dares to touch my finger? I'll let him kill you... "

"Oh! Is your boyfriend really from the NSA? ha-ha! Then you're great. The boys at the NSA are very good. " As soon as he heard that the girl's boyfriend was from the National Security Bureau, Zhao Jianhui felt that he was not so annoying when he was idle. Nowadays, girls are usually rich. It seems good that she can find a young man from the National Security Bureau.

Zhao Jianhui himself had just left the national security department for a few days, and he still had feelings for the National Security Bureau.

"That's right. I tell you, my boyfriend is from Beijing. He's on a business trip. Do you understand? Cut, even if I said it, you don't understand. It's a matter of confidentiality discipline. I won't talk to you more. Don't provoke me... "As the girl said, she stretched out a finger, pointed to Zhao Jianhui, stared at the middle-aged man pushed away by Zhao Jianhui, and shook her body and walked forward.

Zhao Jianhui thought he was looking for someone from the National Security Bureau of Hedong province. Only after he yelled so much did he know that the girl was looking for someone from the Ministry of national security or an unannounced visit... Well, no, if what she said is true, it means that his object has violated the confidentiality discipline.

The person who came down from the Ministry of national security to investigate what case, even if it was her boyfriend, shouldn't tell her what he came to do? Is the girl not afraid of paying taxes?

Zhao Jianhui felt strange, but he didn't say it, but the middle-aged man behind him quit: "sister, don't worry, brother, I will be responsible for you! Don't say your man is from the National Security Bureau. Even if he is the director of the Public Security Bureau, he doesn't dare fart as long as I say I want you... "The man smiled and took two steps forward.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui saw that he didn't give up. He still wanted to harass other girls, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it over. When the man saw Zhao Jianhui reach out and push, he not only refused, but also took the initiative to rush up. He looked like he was the first to do it: "Mary next door, I didn't notice just now. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"