Female President’s Bodyguard

After eating in the villa, Xiao Chen greeted Su Qing and drove straight to the city's second hospital.

When I came to the second hospital, Xiao Chen saw Li and Li Yuhou, who were having dinner.

Li’s dinner, or a medicinal meal, is adjusted according to her physical condition and helps her recovery!

The prescription for medicated diet is Xiao Chen personally opened!

Today, Li Mu can say 100% trust in Xiao Chen’s medical skills. He even feels that he is a god, and he is born from the hands of the king, and has taken her life back!

"Morning brother, are you coming, eat?"

Li Yanhou saw Xiao Chen coming in, put down his hoe, and rushed Xiao Chen to laugh.

"I have eaten." Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head, and said hello to Li, and found a place to sit down.

"A morning, I feel that my body is not much problem. When can I leave the hospital? I live here, it is very troublesome, and Dean Li comes over every day."

Li Mu looked at Xiao Chen, but her heart was feeling, thinking that their mother and son were almost driven out by the hospital... Now, every day, the dean personally greets me, it is really different treatment!

And all these changes are also due to this young man.

"Well, I am here today, but also to say this thing... Auntie, if you want to leave the hospital, you can go through the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Chen said, take the key out of his pocket and put it on the table: "The last time I told Daxie, I would help you find a house and eat with the medicine at night. He said that he has a set of idle villas here. Next to the Yellow River, the surrounding environment is very good, very quiet, and then gave me the key, saying that let you live in the past."

"The old villa of medicine? How is this appropriate..." Li mother subconsciously wants to refuse, she is a woman who does not like owing to humanity.

"Auntie, nothing is inappropriate, let's live in the past!" Xiao Chen smiled and said: "If you think that the medicine is not suitable, then it will be me, you will not be polite with me?"

When Li heard this, he thought about it and slowly nodded: "Good."

Xiao Chen saw Li’s mother promised to drop the key to Li Yuhou: “Wait, the day after tomorrow, I will pick you up and leave the hospital.”

"Yeah." Li Yuhou and Xiao Chen were not polite, he remembered in his heart.

"Oh, I have something out of the company tomorrow, you go to the company tomorrow."

"it is good."

"In the near future, some people may be unfavorable to Su. You will arrive at the company tomorrow. You don't have to worry about it. It is good to be responsible for Su's safety!"

"Morning brother rest assured, you must protect the safety of the Soviet Union!" Li Yanhou saw Xiao Chen said seriously, nodded hard.

"Auntie, on your side, I asked President Li to help you arrange a **** or how?" Xiao Chen considered it very well.

"No, I can take care of myself." Li mother smiled and shook her head.

Xiao Chen nodded and stayed in the ward for a while, and gave Li Ma a pulse, and then left.

Instead of returning to the Tulip Villa, he went to the ‘Lonely Bar’.

As night falls, the wine is green and red, and it is a bustling color.

Especially in a metropolis like Longhai, people with a colorful nightlife and a day of work are always happy to vent their stress or desire.

When he was 'lost bar', it was already full of people, and the lights were flashing, which was a bit noisy.

On the stage, several rock singers are screaming hysterically, and in the small dance floor below, there are lonely men and women swaying wildly and playing with excess hormones.

Xiao Chen walked through the bustling crowd and walked into the back office area.

"Morning brother, you are here."

The knife is rubbing his knives that kill countless people, hear the sound, look up to see Xiao Chen, put down the knife, and stand up.

"Yeah." Xiao Chen nodded, his eyes swept over the knife on the table, and smiled: "At night, don't go out to sister, do you lick your knife in the office?"

"In this life, there can be no sisters, but there is no way to kill the knife." The knife pointed across the blade and chuckled: "It is my beloved!"

Xiao Chen screamed: "This is the person who loves the knife? It is easy to make people feel that you have a fetish!"

"As they think, they don't know, a knife, what it means for a knife." The knife doesn't care.

Xiao Chen was silent for a few seconds. Indeed, since ancient times, is there no sentence?

The knife is in the person, the knife is broken!

Perhaps, for the knife, that's it!

He can be called a knife!

"Morning brother, I have already made an appointment with the funeral parlour. I will be buried at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning." The knife closed the knife and said to Xiao Chen.

"Ok."

"According to what you said, there will be no too complicated etiquette process..."

Xiao Chen nodded, Su Yunfei's death, can not be exposed, so he is not prepared to do big exercises, quietly into the land for security.

Not all said?

A person is not arrogant, just look at his funeral!

These days, sometimes Xiao Chen is thinking, if Su Yunfei is not privately going to die with him, if he is sacrificed for the country, then what kind of glory should he enjoy?

die on the battlefield?

Red flag cover?

Even the big men in the military will come to see you in person?

Xiao Chen sighed, he owes Su Yunfei, not only a life, but also a glory belongs to him!

"I am going to see Laosu."

Xiao Chen wanted to be more and more bored, went to the next room, looked at the photos on the table, and was silent for a moment.

Snapped.

Xiao Chen put on three cigarettes, stood in front of the photo, and then ordered one by himself, sucking a few mouthfuls.

"Old Su, it belongs to your glory, I will find it for you... Tomorrow, I will send you!"

More than ten minutes, Xiao Chen just said such a sentence, then turned and left the room.

On the table, three new cigarettes, cigarettes, and flashing light flashed.

"Morning brother, let's go out and sit?"

The knife looked at Xiao Chen's mood is not high, said openly.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and made a casual smile: "Well, go out and see if there are any beautiful girls."

"Oh, the girl who came to play here, the quality is good."

The knife also licked and limped and walked outside.

When I came outside, the sound of music rushed to the front, and the heartbeat was accelerated.

"Knife!"

A waiter saw a knife and was busy greeting.

"Send two dozen drinks to the first position, then come to the fruit plate snack or something."

The knife said to the waiter.

"it is good!"

When I came to the No. 1 position, Xiao Chen looked at it and found that the best of the bar, regardless of sight or environment.

"How is it empty here?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Oh, I know that you came over tonight and left it out."

The knife said with a smile.

Soon, the waiter brought fruit bowls, snacks and beer.

"Come, morning brother, take a cup first."

The knife fell on the wine and ended up.

"Ok."

The two touched the cup, and they dried up the beer on their heads. The cold liquor was surging, and they couldn’t tell the refreshment.

"Morning brother, Su Qing's troubles, solved?"

The knife leaned against the soft chair and asked casually.

"No, the other party has not appeared, I am waiting for it! Estimated, fast!"

Xiao Chen shook his head, no matter who the other party is, if he really wants to hurt Su Qing, then he will kill and kill, and never suffer!

"Well, call me if you need it."

"Row."

The two chatted casually, drinking a cup.

"Knife, is this your friend?"

Suddenly, a fat man with a big gold chain around his neck came over.

"It's a brother!" The knife emphasized a sentence, and then introduced: "Chen brother, this is the old Yang, the flying eagle, I am also covered by the flying eagle."

When I heard the ‘Flying Eagle’, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled and reached out: “Hello, my name is Xiao Chen.”

"It can be a simple brother to be a knife, but it is not easy!" The fat man said with a deep meaning, and shook hands with Xiao Chen: "Tell me to call Lao Yang or Yang Fatzi."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded. His first impression of this fat man was not bad.

"Come on, buddy, respect you!" Yang Fatzi picked up the glass and touched the cup with Xiao Chen.

"I knew him before with Yang. He is now a good match in the Flying Eagles. It is a middle-level leader." The knife said with a smile.

"Oh? That's amazing, Lao Yang, which one are you?"

"The Blood Eagle Hall."

"Right, Lao Yang, what happened to your eagle to help you?"

"It’s still like that! The four lobby doors are scolding each other and stalemate with each other! However, our Blood Eagle Hall is supporting the Prince. How do you say it in that sentence? All injustice will be destroyed..." Yang Fatzi I made a beer and said, grinning.

"Justice? Oh, you blood eagle hall, I am afraid I want to swear the emperor to make the princes?" The knife turned his eyes.

"Small knife, if you say this in front of me, don't say it to outsiders!" Yang Fatzi looked around and lowered his voice: "Secretly tell you that our boss may have this idea before, but now it is gone." ”

"why?"

"Yesterday, the leading younger brother came back from the field. I heard that I also brought back several first-class masters to support the scorpion! This guy, but a monk, has been a foreign army, mixed with the Golden Triangle... So, even the faucet Hey, no one else wants to turn up the waves!"

"That means that ~www.ltnovel.com~ can't mess up?"

"Not necessarily, once the Emperor is a courtier, the Prince is in the upper position, you must use your own people! Don't say that the four lobby owners are remembering the leader's seat, that is, loyal, I am afraid I have to wash away a few..." Yang Fatzi The model looks like a picture: "Maybe, **** cleaning will begin soon!"

Xiao Chen looked a little funny next to him. This guy shouldn’t be a triad. He should be a brick house and a critic!

"Forget it, mention this, anyway, my boss has been loyal to the Prince! For example, we are so small, what to say above, what to do! Come, come, drink!" Yang Fatzi no longer talks , picked up the wine glass.

Xiao Chen drank a drink, and looked a little playful. A second-rate black force in the district, even gathered a number of first-class masters, is worthy of a century of turbulent land!

Just don't know, this is under the turmoil, who is the main ups and downs?

Three gangs? Seven families? Or... other people?

First day today, walk up!