Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Several people stared at Li Nan. Zhao Jianhui sat there with a golden knife, still took a mouthful of food and chewed in his mouth for a long time before asking, "how's it going?"

As soon as Li Nan saw his posture, he knew that Zhao Jianhui was angry. As the director of public security, under his own eyes, the Secretary of the Secretary of the political and Legal Commission was beaten, which was humiliating for anyone. If you can catch the murderer, it's better. The key is that people are running away now, and there's no clue on your side.

However, even if she was severely criticized, Li Nan knew that she should still come. Whether she could quickly solve the case was a problem of the ability of everyone in the Public Security Bureau. Whether she appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui or not was a problem of her personal attitude.

Therefore, although Zhao Jianhui was angry, Li Nan stood straight in front of Zhao Jianhui and whispered, "sorry, I let Secretary Zhao down. Please criticize me."

"Finished?" Zhao Jianhui glanced at him and asked faintly.

What else can Li Nanxin say? For a moment, he didn't want to understand the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's sentence. Zhao Jianhui then said, "this is not the Secretary's office, this is a restaurant. I don't have time to criticize you."

"Yes, I see. I immediately went back and arranged for someone to check overnight. Even if I searched the whole Pengzhou City, I must find Zhang Qiao. When I find him, I will report to the Secretary's office. " Li Nan finally understood. She couldn't help but praise herself for coming in time this time. It seems that Secretary Zhao hasn't been really disappointed with herself. If so, she wouldn't speak like that.

Zhao Jianhui said calmly but firmly, "then why are you still standing here? Now I want to eat, you do what you should do, and I want the results in 24 hours. "

"Yes." Li Nan slapped a salute, turned and walked out. Not to mention the people on this table, even the other people on the table were stunned. Their voices couldn't help being much lower. All their whispers were talking about what the young man sitting in the outer hall was, and why did the policewoman in a white shirt salute him?

Zhuo Xiaotong at the same table originally despised government officials. In her mind, she had already seen the scene of Tanduo officials smiling in front of her father, but at this moment, the beautiful female police officer and the man with a black face and an angry face made her really feel the shock brought by the power in the hands of officials.

She realized that there were some things that could not be bought at any cost.

Roman, who originally wanted to inquire about Zhao Jianhui with curiosity, is now very honest to eat with his head down. Don't ask Liu Juan who your man is anymore. She already had the answer in her heart.

Yurun Huixing is like a psychedelic palace decorated with colorful light. The colorful huge neon signs are particularly eye-catching in the night. Zhao Jianhui was not in the mood to taste the neon of the city. He directly drove his car into the parking lot in the basement and went upstairs from the special elevator in the basement.

Walking into the incomparably decorated luxury suite, I opened the door and saw the beautiful young woman with fresh hair cut and wearing a pink nightdress. Her whole body exudes mature charm, elegance and beauty.

Her big black and white, watery peach blossom eyes are really charming. Her pretty white face is white and red. As she gets up slowly, her swaying hair floats in bursts of fragrance. She exhales like LAN and gently opens her lips: "little villain, I have something to tell you... Eh, why is your face so ugly? Are you feeling unwell or worried? "

The problem lies in the pink Nightgown Ye Qiuyu wears. Zhao Jianhui called and said that when he came over at night, ye Qiuyu had no mind to do anything else. He began to wash himself white and tender since he answered the phone, and his body was full of attractive fragrance.

Originally, stimulated by Tong Junyan almost becoming a eunuch, he suddenly saw Ye Qiuyu, the pink beauty. Where is Zhao Jianhui interested in talking?

"Don't talk, don't say anything."

Zhao Jianhui waited for her and didn't speak. Ye Qiuyu's face was as beautiful as peach blossom, but his big eyes were so anxious that they almost shed tears: "no, no, no! I am..., can't... "looking at her begging herself with fear and sorrow, Zhao Jianhui suddenly lay in bed, hugged her from behind and said," slowly, what's going on? "

"I... I said you can't be angry?" Ye Qiuyu turned over and looked at Zhao Jianhui a little uneasy.

Zhao Jianhui sank his face: "you haven't said yet. What am I angry with? Say it quickly. What's going on?"

"I... I'm pregnant. It's nearly three months, even if you last..." Ye Qiuyu's voice is almost light and can't be heard. Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui had enough ears, but he still couldn't believe it and asked, "what are you talking about? Say it again? "

"Just say, mom, I'm pregnant. I'm going to have a baby. Who dares to let me have an abortion? I work hard with him." Finally, ye Qiuyu said what he wanted to say. Instead, ye Qiuyu was no longer nervous. She was full of fighting spirit like a female wolf protecting her cubs. She stared at Zhao Jianhui with big eyes and leaned out quietly. It seemed that as long as Zhao Jianhui dared to say no, she would immediately disappear in front of Zhao Jianhui.

"Is that true?" Zhao Jianhui asked again.

Ye Qiuyu stared at him and said, "can it be false? I just came back from the hospital today."

As soon as she finished, Zhao Jianhui hugged her: "good, my baby sister Yu, you are so powerful. If anyone dares not to let you have this child, I will work hard with him. "

"Ah... You said... Did you let me have this child? You let me go! Ah... I'm not fooled by you... "Ye Qiuyu shouted, pushing Zhao Jianhui with both arms.

"Why did I lie to you? You are thirty years old and should have a child. We can't afford it. Why don't I let you have a baby? " With one word, he opened Ye Qiuyu's heart knot. Ye Qiuyu's eyes full of tenderness bloomed in an instant, and two gentle eyes firmly covered the man.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and pan Feifei, wearing a professional dress, stepped in鈥?Eh, the door is unlocked, sister Qiu Yu... Sister Qiu Yu... "

Zhao Jianhui giggled twice and said in a high voice, "what's your name outside? You're just looking for me. Don't you come in quickly?"

The sky is a curved moon. The faint moonlight shyly probes in a light silver spot from the gap between the two curtains

Pan Feifei and ye Qiuyu looked at each other and smiled across Zhao Jianhui. They both lowered their heads shyly. At this time, Zhao Jianhui threw his clothes on the ground, but the mobile phone ring rang suddenly. Ye Qiuyu got out of bed and took out his mobile phone for Zhao Jianhui from his pocket. He glanced at the number displayed on the mobile phone. Seeing that the name of the book above was the secretary general, he quickly handed the mobile phone to Zhao Jianhui.

"Liu Juan, what's the matter with you so late? What, it's no fun to be with your classmates. You've come out of the dance hall. Now there's no place to go? " As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he suddenly smiled: "well, you go east now. There's a gate here. Come in and go directly to the elevator, the 33rd floor. Yes, there's this door in the East. It's easy to find without a house number. I'll wait for you here."

"Say, when did you hook up with the secretary general?" As soon as I put down the phone, I stretched out two small hands from left to right. One small hand grabbed Zhao Jianhui's ear.

The next morning there was no sunshine, but the light outside the window was still white. When Zhao Jianhui opened his eyes and wanted to turn over, he found a beautiful woman lying in his arms.

The pressed arm felt a little sour. When Zhao Jianhui carefully twitched his arm, the woman in his arms was still startled, opened her eyes, shook her long eyelashes, saw clearly the man lying next to him, and couldn't help crying and shyly got into his arms.

"I'm so ashamed. I didn't expect you... Unexpectedly..." what? Liu Juan, who is in Zhao Jianhui's arms, has no good intention to say it. This also proves that the sentence is extremely correct. You have to pay for everything.

"Are they gone?" Liu Juan shyly raised her head, shook her body left and right and looked around the room. She didn't see the other two close partners last night. She couldn't help lowering her voice and asked, "what's my rank?"

Zhao Jianhui picked up a cigarette from the bedside table. Liu Juan awkwardly touched the lighter and hit it twice before lighting the cigarette. Zhao Jianhui spits out a smoke ring slightly. His arm slides on Liu Juan's smooth body, smiles and says, "this question is really hard to answer. No matter what order, my women are the same size."

Liu Juan stretched out her mouth and kissed Zhao Jianhui on the face: "after last night, I found that being your woman is really good. No matter how many women you have, I will follow you all my life."

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "from the day I let you and me, it's doomed that you can't run." In fact, in his heart, Zhao Jianhui severely scolded himself: "asshole, another step has fallen."

The two women went into the bathroom together. The process was a little long. They came out together. Looking at the two washed women with red faces, Liu Juan quietly lay down in Zhao Jianhui's arms and did not dodge in panic. Women sometimes look away at some things and are more firm than men.

The woman who has taken a bath has a faint fragrance of shower gel, which is very comfortable in her nose. Zhao Jianhui closed his eyes and silently captured the fragrance in the air. When he opened his eyes again, the woman in his arms could be replaced by Pan Feifei鈥?Hey, sister Yu has children. I want one, too. "

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but reach out and slap pan Feifei on his little ass: "how old are you? Do you want to have a baby? In a few more years, you will be born when you should be born. " Sitting in front of the dressing table, ye Qiuyu, who had put on his pajamas and was combing his hair, giggled: "the little girl really wants to be a mother. She kept touching my stomach when taking a bath."

"Yes, I am. I'm not allowed to give birth to you?"