Excellent beauty's personal security guard

In a luxurious bedroom of Yurun Xinghui, Zhao Jianhui leaned against the head of the bed, smoked silently, and the light yellow silk was laid down. Dongfang Wenjing lay beside him, revealing a lock of cloud like hair and half of his exquisite face.

"That Li Huaxiong is very capable..." Dongfang Wenjing whispered, "he actually found out that I was involved in this matter and entrusted a friend my father met in the business field to send a message saying that it was a big deal that everyone died and the net was broken..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled, then snuffed out the cigarette end, lay down and hugged the Oriental quiet, sexy and smooth snow-white body. Dongfang Wenjing, who was tossed about last night, is still sore and soft. He felt Zhao Jianhui's impulse. He trembled, but he gently put his tender little hand down: "people tell you something serious, how can you..."

"Talk to your sister about your business. If Li Huaxiong doesn't follow the rules, tell yuan Yiyi and Michiko Ikeda that I don't care about those things..."

"Then... What do you care about?" Dongfang Wenjing pinched his little hand in his place and asked coyly.

Zhao Jianhui smiled, gently hugged her and didn't speak. Such gossip in bed between husband and wife makes people feel warm.

After a while, Dongfang Wenjing whispered, "as a secretary, we should pay more attention in the future. Those girls who can not provoke will not provoke again. Yesterday afternoon, sister Yun said she was still very angry. "

Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned and then said with a smile, "OK, I remember." Yesterday afternoon, long Lingyun called the harem meeting. He was not qualified to attend. Unexpectedly, long Lingyun specifically talked about this problem. I think he said it very severely, otherwise Dongfang Wenjing wouldn't remind himself at this time.

Seeing his expression, Dongfang Wenjing shook his head and said, "no... we don't mean that. I... since we are all with you, we are all for your sake..."

Zhao Jianhui nodded, "I'm not angry. I understand what you mean."

Think about the ups and downs of these years. These confidants follow themselves regardless of their status. They have never had any excessive requirements. Moreover, as some people have children and become mothers, they put all their feelings on themselves and their children. If they capsize because of women's problems, they are really a little sorry for these women who follow themselves wholeheartedly.

With the rise of their status, there are some things that will be seen by people, and some things can't be bypassed. Just like this time I suddenly ran to Baodao. Really no one knows the inside story? If you think so, it would be a little naive.

Just thinking, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. Zhao Jianhui picked up and looked at the number. It was Zhao Xiaoting who called. Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing and didn't move, so he directly picked up the phone.

This new year, several of Zhao Jianhui's women were absent, such as Michiko Ikeda in Toyo, Alice Polly in Alaska and Nong LAN in Thailand. These three people themselves are foreigners. They either don't feel much about the Spring Festival or they are inconvenient to come over. Yang Xueying in Shanghai is embarrassed because of her identity. Zhao Jianhui has never said that she is his woman, and Yang Xueying is also very conscious. Generally speaking, she will not appear next to Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Xiaoting was conducting a financial war with several listed companies of the green bamboo gang in Hong Kong at this time. Dongfang Wenjing and Liu Meiqi both returned to the capital. She had to stay and didn't come back.

After receiving her call at this time, Zhao Jianhui knew that she must have something very important, so there was no taboo at all. Dongfang Wenjing was lying in his arms and directly pressed the answer button.

"Brother, is it convenient for you?" Zhao Xiaoting's cautious voice came from inside.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "what's up?" Hearing her talk like this, Zhao Jianhui was relieved. Since he still knew whether it was convenient to ask himself on the phone, it would be no big deal. If there was a big deal, she wouldn't ask.

"I......" Zhao Xiaoting tried to stop talking, as if it was difficult to speak.

"What's the matter? Not enough money? " Zhao Jianhui listened to her hesitant voice. His first feeling was that Zhao Xiaoting lost the war. He was a little embarrassed to tell himself.

"No..." finally, the little girl seemed to muster up her courage. Zhao Jianhui could hear her loud gasp on the phone: "I, I have. The due date is next August." Speaking out at one breath, Zhao Xiaoting seemed to breathe out. Then there was a quiet, as if she was waiting for Zhao Jianhui's decision.

"Ah? I beg your pardon? Are you saying it again?! " Zhao Jianhui was stunned and was ecstatic. Zhao Xiaoting has her own child? That's a great event. Long Lingyun's children are surnamed Liu, ye Qiuyu's children are surnamed ye, and other children such as Fu Di and pan Feifei are surnamed from their mother. The most irritating thing is that the woman Michiko Ikeda gave birth to a child for herself. What's the name of Ikeda Zhengnan? Lao Tzu's bones and blood actually got a Oriental name. It's really unbearable.

Now hearing that Zhao Xiaoting is finally pregnant, Zhao Jianhui's joy can be imagined that the child can finally be surnamed Zhao, whether it is with his mother's surname or his own surname. No one can stop the upright surnamed Zhao.

About Zhao Jianhui didn't speak for a long time. Zhao Xiaoting asked carefully, "brother, do you don't want it, then I'll..."

"Dare you, I'm happy to patronize. What are you thinking?" Zhao Jianhui almost jumped out of bed when he heard her say, "worry about the sky. Everyone else can have a baby. Why can't you have a baby? Birth, now that you have it, you will be born. The child's surname is Zhao. If something happens, I can't spare you... "

Zhao Xiaoting finally breathed a sigh of relief. She heard that Zhao Jianhui was really happy. The stone pressed on her heart these days finally fell to the ground, so she giggled and said, "I'm afraid of you..."

Zhao Jianhui naturally understands what she is worried about. Doesn't Zhao Xiaoting feel a little embarrassed that she was originally a brother and sister in front of her own people? This girl, when are you still worried about this and that? So he said with a smile: "in this way, if you leave everything to your subordinates, you can raise the fetus well. If the baby has a problem, I can't spare you! Money can't be earned. If it's troublesome, let it go first. It's no big deal. "

"I see, brother!" Zhao Xiaoting smiled over there: "it's only a few months. It's all right. Go back and tell you, i... vomit..." before Zhao Jianhui spoke, she quickly hung up the phone. Listening to the voice, she seemed to reflect very badly. She must have vomited in the toilet.

Zhao Jianhui frowned at the phone and said to himself, "it seems that other women don't have this reaction when they are pregnant?" As he spoke, he bowed his head, but saw Dongfang Wenjing looking at himself with a smile.

"Xiaoting's phone?" Dongfang Wenjing blinked narrowly: "when I came, I thought she was wrong and reminded her to go to the hospital to check whether it was right, but she said she had a cold. Now I'm finally willing to tell you?"

"So you already know?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and grabbed her: "such important news is not reported early, isn't it..."

Dongfang Wenjing glanced: "hum, the child's surname is Zhao. Naturally, some people are distressed. Why are we so worried?"

Zhao Jianhui's palm gently rubbed her full chest, his face showed a comfortable look, and said with a smile: "envy? Then you try to have another one. This time, my mother won't let the child follow her surname min, will she? "

Dongfang Wenjing giggled and gave Zhao Jianhui a white look: "that's really possible! Hey, if that's the case, would you like it if I had it here? " Zhao Jianhui smiled: "hehe, why don't I? No matter what his last name is, it's all my seed, my own... Or let's do it again and see if we can plant it... "

At this time, the Oriental quiet mobile phone music rang. She used Cantonese songs as the bell. She could hear it as soon as she heard it. When Dongfang Wenjing was connected, ye Qiuyu's voice soon sounded in the microphone: "Hey, the sun is burning, can't you get up? Everyone is here. They are waiting for their parents to give them a lecture. What's the matter with you occupying it all the time? "