Icebergwoman's male bodyguard

Obviously, the middle-aged man opposite also found that the one who opened the door for him was a guy in a security uniform. Chen Hannan had already taken the lead in saying: "the one who sent the flowers is right. Just give them to me."

As soon as the words came to an end, Chen Hannan snatched the flowers from the man's hand and sniffed them at the tip of his nose. He exclaimed, "how can there be a coquettish smell? Tut Tut, it's a pity that the flowers are too expensive."

Then he threw the flowers into the dustbin with a look of disdain.

"You, you, you..."

The man on the other side watched Chen Hannan throw his carefully selected roses into the dustbin. He was so angry that he stuttered and couldn't straighten his tongue: "you, who are you? Why are you at Yubing's house, and why do you throw away my flowers? "

"It's said that the flower has a coquettish taste. If you don't throw it away, you'll still wait for its offspring!" Chen Hannan did not have a good gas quenched: "get out of the way, good dog is not in the way, brother to close the door."

As soon as the man outside saw that Chen Hannan was going to close the door, he immediately ordered two black bodyguards to knock the door open. Two black bears moved on hearing the news, one on the left and the other on the right.

Inside the house, Chen Hannan grinned and a shrewd look passed in his eyes. He said that if you want to play, I will play with you.

After that, he held the door handle with one hand and quietly pushed it hard. The door, which had been pushed open by two black people, gradually closed. The two black people outside obviously realized that the man in the house was a tough stubble and did not dare to tuck in front of the employer. They pushed it in with great energy.

Gradually, the door that was about to close was pushed open again.

Chen Hannan was surprised and thought that the two black guys had some strength. Then he increased his strength and closed the gate with a bang.

Outside the door, the two black bodyguards have blue veins on their necks and their eyes are almost protruding. They still can't escape being abused by all means. They are waiting for the employer's reprimand with their heads down and without saying a word.

"Fuck, you two can't even deal with a little security guard. You won't use it for work tomorrow. Go back to the African prairie and feed the lions for me!"

The man was furious. He pointed to the two bodyguards and yelled. He rang the doorbell crazily and yelled: "Yubing, Yubing is me, I'm Yang Shuo. Yubing, open the door, Yubing..."

Young master Yang Shuo knocks out the door, but Chen Hannan and Zhao Yubing don't hear it. The sound insulation effect of this mansion is better than that of ordinary residence.

At this time, wearing a loose Yoga suit, Zhao Yubing slowly went downstairs with her hair in a bun. As she walked, she asked, "Chen Hannan, who's here?"

"One for the flowers." Chen Hannan leaned lazily on the sofa and said carelessly, "but the flower seems to be rancid. I'll throw it in the garbage can."

Zhao Yubing frowned, naturally did not believe Chen Hannan's nonsense. She seemed to have guessed who was standing outside the house. After a short hesitation, she opened the door again.

"Jade ice, jade..."

Yang Shuo is still frantically smashing the door. His high fist is about to fall, but the door is opened. What comes into sight is the delicate fox face he has always dreamed of. It's Zhao Yubing, the cold beauty he misses day and night and wants to go to Wushan with.

"Hey, Yubing, here you are." Yang Shuo grinned, angrily put down his fist, pushed the door into the house, and said with a flattering face: "Yubing, who is the broken security guard? Why is he in your house? Besides, he just threw all the roses I bought for you in the trash

"Yang Shuo, what are you doing in my house?" Zhao Yubing ignored him, as always cold.

"Yubing, you haven't told me who the security guard is." Yang Shuo is a little impatient. He gouges out Chen Hannan. However, the latter puts on a look of elation and makes Yang Shuo's teeth itch. If he doesn't care about Zhao Yubing's face, he really wants to ask the bodyguard to rush in and beat Chen Hannan to death.

"He's my husband, Chen Hannan." Zhao Yubing said without expression.

"What!!"

Yang Shuo was shocked and nearly fell down. He pointed to Chen Hannan and Zhao Yubing with wide eyes. He cried out in disbelief: "Yubing, what do you say? Is that security guard your husband? Are you kidding me? You must be kidding me! It's not his turn to attack Bai Fumei just like a poor security guard! Even if you cheat me, you have to find a better person. You are insulting me when you cheat me with such people at the bottom of the society! "

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Hannan on the sofa was not happy. He rushed to Yang Shuo in three or two steps. He left Yang Shuo who was half a head shorter than himself and said, "little short leg, how can I talk? I'm a security guard, not a broken security guard. What's the matter with the security guard? We make money by working with our hands. How about you? You're just a rich second generation. Without your father, you can't even urinate. "

Then, without waiting for Yang Shuo's response, he reached out to take Zhao Yubing's Willow waist and said with an overbearing face: "little short leg, open up your dog's eyes and see clearly. Zhao Yubing is my wife. Please clean your mouth later, and then Yubing. Yubing's cry is so intimate. Be careful that you will be incontinent if you are beaten by old son."