Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Beside her, a man in his forties was looking around. The girl was wearing a red leather skirt, black silk stockings and red high heels. Her figure was convex and tilted back. She threw her long hair scattered on her shoulders without looking at the men around her. She opened the door and went into the car.

The man grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the car. It was obvious that there was anger on her face, because she couldn't hear what he said from a distance. The girl raised her leg and kicked the man's leg, and then leaned into the car.

The man seemed very angry and shouted at her.

This time, because he was close, and the man roared loudly, Zhao Jianhui heard the man shouting: "... What is pure? I didn't like you. Can you be the host? You don't understand the rules here. Don't fucking do it tomorrow. If you dare to go, I'll change people tomorrow... "

The girl sat in the car with a gloomy face, turned her head and glared at the man standing in front of the window. Suddenly she saw Zhao Jianhui.

Seeing the girl waving to him from the window, Zhao Jianhui was stunned. After a careful look, he found that this was the girl who almost vomited on himself in the bathroom of cuimingyuan hotel that day.

When she saw Zhao Jianhui getting closer and closer, the girl stretched out her head, smiled and said, "it's you. What a coincidence."

Knowing that the girl was using herself as a shield, Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "it's you. What a coincidence. I'll get the car and you'll talk first..."

"Hey, I haven't thanked you yet. How about inviting you to dinner this evening?" The girl asked again. When the man standing in front of her car saw that she met an acquaintance, he scolded in a low voice with a dark face, and then turned away.

Zhao Jianhui jokingly shook his head and pointed to long Lingyun walking behind him: "sorry, you're late. A beautiful lady wants to invite me to dinner tonight. She's been chasing me all day. I can't help giving her face."

Long Lingyun gave him a white look and didn't speak yet. The girl saw that the man standing in front of the car had left, shook her hand from the window, didn't say anything, and drove away quickly.

Zhao Jianhui and long Lingyun came to the front of the small restaurant and got on the car. Before they started, the phone in long Lingyun's handbag rang. After putting down the phone, long Lingyun looked at Zhao Jianhui pitifully: "husband, I can't accompany you. There is a patient in the hospital who found some accidents during the operation. I need to go for consultation."

"Aren't you still on maternity leave? How can I let you go now? " Zhao Jianhui asked a little puzzled. Long Lingyun's face was bitter: "who makes your wife capable? I've seen such cases abroad..." Zhao Jianhui thought that after he was driven back from the army by his old mother-in-law, long Lingyun was arranged to study abroad for a year. When she came back from abroad, the girl went to the Yellow Sea to find herself.

Considering that his wife was still a master of medicine who had studied abroad, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling a little proud: "what are you waiting for? I'll take you there. "

"Hmm..." long Lingyun gently pinched Zhao Jianhui's cheek and whispered, "I may go back very late at night. Don't run around. After sending me the things I bought, take them back to my new home. If you're bored, go to your comrades in arms to drink. You can't flirt outside."

Zhao Jianhui is a burst of sweat. He said in his heart that I dare not touch it. I can open two tables of mahjong and pour tea.

After delivering long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui drove back to Cuihu Jiayuan and drove into the underground parking lot. Zhao Jianhui opened the trunk and took down the slippers and other daily necessities long Lingyun had just bought. He saw a car flying from the entrance and didn't slow down when rushing towards him until it was less than seven or eight meters away, Then suddenly a sudden brake belt turned and stopped straight into a parking space away from himself.

Zhao Jianhui could not help but frown. The car looked familiar and wanted to look like what he had just seen. While he was carrying it, he went straight to the elevator, wondering who the car was.

When he reached the elevator, he pressed the button. After a while, the elevator door slowly opened. Zhao Jianhui stepped in, turned around and pressed the white button with "26". The elevator door closed slowly. When it was about to close, a good voice with magnetism came: "wait!"

Zhao Jianhui hurriedly separated the elevator door with his hand. The door slowly opened again. At this time, a woman came in. Zhao Jianhui looked at her in the elevator and said at the same time, "it's you?"

The girl has a long face, big eyes, double eyelids, a hanging nose and red lips, a delicate long hair high on her head, a string of glittering gold chains hanging from her slender snow-white neck, and a pendant of black gemstones below. Wearing a fiery red dress, barefoot wearing a pair of red high heels, white and delicate pink feet, and slender toes dyed light purple.

This... This is not the girl who used herself as a pillar in the bathroom of cuimingyuan that day. I saw her once in Dongfang Square just now. No wonder I looked familiar with the car just now, but I didn't remember the car number at that time. I didn't expect this girl to live in this building.

The girl gave him a friendly smile and whispered, "thank you! What a coincidence! You live here, too? "

"You're welcome!" Zhao Jianhui replied casually. Looking at her with big and small bags in her hands, she smiled and asked, "what floor are you on?"

"26..." the girl said softly.

Zhao Jianhui's deep fingers suddenly stopped and said softly, "ah...". The girl looked at the numbers displayed on the stairs and couldn't help laughing. She said again, "what a coincidence."

Zhao Jianhui can only nod. It seems to be really clever enough.

When the elevator reached the 26th floor, Zhao Jianhui reached out and motioned to the girl to go first. The girl smiled and wriggled her thin waist out of the elevator. Just after two steps, she listened to a slap. An admission card with a red silk rope fell down and just landed at Zhao Jianhui's feet.

Zhao Jianhui bent down and picked it up. Inside the plastic cover was a positive picture of the girl smiling. On the photo is the words of CCTV, and below is the name and number. It's a nice name: Zuo Yixuan.

"Do you work in TV?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile as he handed her the ticket.

"It won't be there any more." Zuo Yixuan said, reaching out to Zhao Jianhui's bright red lips, holding the card handed by Zhao Jianhui in his mouth, walked forward a few steps, released a hand in front of the door of 2601 and took out the key from the small bag.

Zhao Jianhui looked at the girl's slim back, smiled, opened the door and walked into 2602.

After entering the room, the slippers bought by long Lingyun were neatly placed on the shoe shelf, and the small things such as toothpaste and toothbrush were placed in two bathrooms. If you buy some food and put it in the refrigerator, it would already feel like a home.

It's only more than two o'clock and less than three o'clock. Anyway, he has no place to go. Zhao Jianhui walked into the living room, turned on the TV, found the military station and watched some of his favorite programs. But looking at it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

When Zhao Jianhui was awakened by a bang on the door and looked at the darkness in the room, he knew it was dark. I thought it was long Lingyun who came back. I still laughed at how she didn't take the key.

I turned on the light in the room and went to open the door. I saw that there was not long Lingyun standing outside the door, but the new neighbor opposite me.

Zuo Yixuan has changed into a white household dress, a white thin silk jacket and white knee length silk pants. He exposes a small part of his snow-white pink legs, pulls a pair of pink plastic slippers with bare feet, and his toenails stained with light purple nail oil will shine again.

Zuo Yixuan seems to have taken a bath, and her hair hanging on her shoulder still has the strong smell of shampoo. She always held a goblet in her hand and a wine bottle in her other hand. Her red face was slightly drunk. She stood in front of Zhao Jianhui and said with a smile: "have you had dinner? I'm very sad today. I want to find someone to drink with me. Won't you be misunderstood by your sister-in-law, hee hee... "

This girl is also a self familiar girl. She called her sister-in-law before she had anything to do?

"I haven't come here yet. There's nothing at home. My wife isn't here either. I'm talking about going home... "Before Zhao Jianhui finished, Zuo Yixuan stepped in:" get, why do you have so much nonsense? Drinking is drinking. Why do you want food? That's vegetable and wine. "

Zhao Jianhui followed him and said, "but I have to go home for dinner? Look at us... "Brother, I beg you. I'm really sad. I just want to find someone to drink, but I don't have a true friend now..." Zuo Yixuan said, and his eyes were full of tears. I really feel sorry for that poor little appearance.

"OK, OK, don't cry, OK? How can it be like this? Don't you have many friends when you are the host of the TV station? I'm afraid no one will come to drink with you on any phone? " Zhao Jianhui hurriedly asked her to sit on the sofa and sat opposite her.

"Hum, those people are not my friends. They wagged their tails like a dog I raised when they saw me a few days ago, but after my father's accident, they ignored me one by one. Even if they walked across the stage, they pretended not to see." Zuo Yixuan said and looked at Zhao Jianhui: "Hey, don't you even have a cup here?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Jianhui promised to go to the cabinet in the corner of the restaurant and take out a cup. When he came back, Zuo Yixuan had already dried up the wine in the cup and was now pouring wine into the cup with a bottle.

Zuo Yixuan is really a bit of a drinker. A bottle of XO will soon see the bottom for both of them. Zhao Jianhui looked at her in a low mood and advised her to go back to rest after drinking almost. However, Zuo Yixuan insisted on drinking. He stood up and had to go back to his side to get the wine.

Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui didn't buy anything to eat here. He brought some bottles of wine first.

"What happened to your father? What happened? " The two people clinked glasses again, and Zhao Jianhui finally couldn't help asking with concern. Zuo Yixuan said angrily, "I don't know. He used to be the director of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau. He must have offended others..."

Zhao Jianhui's hand holding the cup couldn't help shaking. His heart said how can I dance so well? A neighbor, this girl is actually Zuo Huaiyu's daughter?