Xiao Yu looked coldly at this man who called himself a "fan". He looked to be around thirty, wearing a white short shirt, a pair of large earthy gray pants, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet.

.The thick hair on his legs is black and almost as long as his face. At first glance, he is not a kind person.

After entering the door, he said "my boss". Now when Xiao Yu denied that it was Sun Wenjing on the bed, this man went directly to lift her quilt. It was simply not a gentleman at all. In addition, what he just said

The sentence "Who the hell are you?" has touched Xiao Yu's nerves. What Xiao Yu hates most is this kind of guy who looks like a cowhide and talks dirty. He thinks that he is second in the world.

Snapped!

Xiao Yu's timing to take action was perfect. When the corner of the quilt had been lifted by this man and Fang Ru had just revealed her "surprised" pretty face, Xiao Yu took action.

He grasped the man's wrist with one hand, and clamped the man's wrist tightly like a red-hot iron pliers. The man gritted his teeth and worked so hard that he was sweating, but he still couldn't move at all.

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Even if it could move, it would be useless.

The "patient" lying on the bed was not the person he was looking for. Although this woman looked like an attractive woman, compared with the woman in the photo that the boss provided to him, she was just a loser.

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Naturally, the surprise on his face couldn't escape Xiao Yu's eyes. His right hand slightly increased its strength and squeezed the man's wrist fiercely. There was a creaking sound - the sound of bone friction sounded, and the muscles on the man's face were sore.

Changed shape.

Xiao Yuyou laughed to herself and said, "How about it? I said no, get out."

As he spoke, he secretly admired Fang Ru's acting skills. It would be a pity for this guy to be an agent. The shocked expression he was pretending now was as childish, cute and pitiful as a little girl who was almost raped by a big man.

.It can be said that with this expression, you can win an Oscar.

——What? There is no Little Plum Blossom Award in the Oscars? Can I have a separate one when I get rich?

"He, he, he...I, I, I..." Ru stuttered in coordination with Fang Fang, and the performance was so perfect.

"Yes! I'm sorry, I, I recognized the wrong person, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out, you should let go, if you don't let go, I can't get away even if I want to..." The big man begged for mercy again and again.

What should we do? What else can we do? Find someone, it’s the wrong one, it’s not the right number at all; let’s fight, he’s obviously not as strong as this guy who claims to be a doctor, so he definitely can’t beat him. After thinking about it, the big man thinks that only

One way is to bow your head and admit your mistake.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years; a villain's face can change three times in an instant.

Xiao Yu chuckled, and while letting go of his palm, he pushed it hard to the side and back. With a pop, the man fell to the ground and squatted on his butt.

The man looked at Xiao Yu with a vicious look, stood up and patted his butt. Xiao Yu smiled and said: "You don't have to look at me with that kind of admiration. Brother, I have also practiced. Do you believe it or not?"

"I believe it, I believe it!" Now you have to believe anything you say. You are under the eaves, and your confidence is low. The man quickly said: "You are always punching Nanshan Nursing Home, kicking Beihai Kindergarten...that's called

A first-class stick.”

"Then why don't you get out!" Xiao Yu scolded with a smile: "Not only do you get out, but your boss also doesn't want to disturb us. Didn't you see that you just took off your clothes and got down to business?!"

"I understand!" The man rushed out of the ward in a hurry. He ran back in a short time, grabbed the bouquet of roses that he had just thrown on the ground, and then ran away in despair.

In the distance, a man's voice came shouting: "You fucking wait! I will still come back!"

Damn it, what an awesome 13? Xiao Yu chased him out bitterly. If you don’t beat me this time, you’ll be looking for teeth all over the floor. I don’t have a last name... No, he’s my master, not a special soldier! He chased him to the door, only to find that man

He had run so far away that he couldn't even see his figure.

This kind of villain is like this kind of brown candy. He obviously can't beat you, but he still has to say a few "cruel words" to respond to you. Anyway, it's disgusting.

Don't think that you are the only one who can curse. Although I have been under the leadership and education of the Party, I have also practiced cursing, as did your mother.

At worst, I'll beat you one at a time when you come back. I'll beat you until you don't have the strength to come back.

Xiao Yu turned around and returned to the ward and came to the bedside. He was surprised to find that Fang Ru was still lying on the bed with the expression of shock that was enough to win Xiao Yu's Little Plum Blossom Award. Xiao Yu stretched out his palm and put it on the bed.

Fang Ru shook her head up and down, and then said: "No need to act, the bad guys have been beaten away by me."

Fang Ru remained motionless.

Xiao Yu casually grabbed a white goose feather pillow, threw it on Fang Ru's face with a snap, and said with a smile: "Hey! Miss Fang, you're back. The plot is over. The director has already shouted cut!"

"Ah, ah, what, what?" Fang Ru came back to her senses and suddenly her expression changed: "Ah, there are bad people! There are bad people!"

Xiao Yu quickly said: "They have been beaten away."

Only then did Xiao Yu realize that Fang Ru was not a good actor, but was really scared.

"Ah, ran away? Really ran away?" Fang Ru smiled awkwardly, straightened her hair and straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, and then said: "Thank you, thank you really."

"What's this?" Xiao Yu said with a smile: "It's just a little gangster, it's nothing."

But I thought in my heart, luckily I grabbed his wrist and frightened him with coaxing and coaxing. If he really made a move, the winner or loser would not necessarily belong to who. His shoulders and hips had just touched each other.

I've been dislocated, and now I'm really not suitable for doing strenuous exercise.

Fang Ru turned around to face the glass window and glanced at the white clouds outside the window. When she looked back again, she had already returned to her smart and capable strong woman appearance. This change in her expression was not unpleasant.

Fang Ru glanced at Xiao Yu with a solemn look, and suddenly said: "Are you really a doctor? How come you are so good at martial arts?"

Xiao Yu was stunned by her eyes, and then said: "You don't have any other ideas, do you?"

"Bingo! That's the right answer." Fang Ru unexpectedly snapped her fingers and said, "Young lady is in need of a personal bodyguard. I think you are quite skilled and have good looks. Why don't you give me an extra salary and become a bodyguard?"

A part-time bodyguard, right?"

"That's not possible. I really don't have that much time. I still have to go to school." Xiao Yu quickly refused. What does it mean to show off one's appearance? Isn't it good that we are an authentic, elegant and elegant young man?

Going to school is a great excuse. No one can delay me as a good young man from studying. I am a flower of the motherland, just waiting to bloom in front of beautiful women. I cannot be tied to a crooked tree - although

Sun Wenjing is not necessarily a crooked-necked tree.

"I can protect you personally," Fang Ru continued seductively, emphasizing the word "personally".

As long as the men who have met the lady, few can refuse the charm of the lady.

Most people would rather die under peonies than become ghosts and use them as fertilizer.

For example, the man wearing flip-flops just now, although they just met in a hurry, Fang Ru's photographic eyes have already recognized that this is a bodyguard of the third young master of the Mei family in Imperial Capital. This man sounds like my young master.

It seems that he is pimping Mr. Mei.

Bah! You stinky mouth, what do you mean by a pimp? Who do you think your young lady is?

"Well... your suggestion doesn't count, it's not to protect you, your lady has the final say." Xiao Yu defended herself.

"If Sister Fang agrees, I have no objection." Sun Wenjing's voice came again, and it was still soft and waxy, so sweet that it made people want to pounce on it and take a few bites to taste the taste.

"Let's change the dressing first. If we delay the time of changing the dressing, the effect will not be as good." Xiao Yu began to spread the word "drag", with a firm belief in his heart: if you don't see the rabbit, you won't spread the eagle, and if you don't see the real person, you won't talk about the relationship.

body.

"Giggle!" Sun Wenjing heard another burst of sweet laughter, her tone changed, and she suddenly said resentfully: "Brother Duoduo, are you so unsure of my appearance? I am no longer a child after my eighteenth transformation.

That young girl is gone. Brother Duoduo, can’t you even recognize my voice?”

Huh! In Xiao Yu's mind, it was as if a huge crater created when a fat and thin boy fell into Hiroshima exploded. The smoke and cloud of nuclear radiation in the sky almost enveloped Xiao Yu's entire body.

What did she say? What did she call me?

Duoduo, this is my nickname. No one has mentioned it for many years. Even when I was at home, because of my strong request, this nickname was no longer heard from my parents. Why did it come from her mouth?

Came out so easily?

Moreover, it seems that he still screams very smoothly?

Not only Xiao Yu, but also her manager Fang Ru were also startled by Sun Wenjing's affectionate words. Is Miss Sun playing tricks? Although Sun Wenjing's goal has always been to be the sweet girl's neighbor.

She has a younger sister image, but she’s not as neighborly as she is today, right?

In the eyes of Xiao Yu and Fang Ru, whose faces were full of disbelief, the bathroom door opened gently, and Sun Wenjing folded her hands under her lower abdomen, lowered her head, and lowered her eyebrows, looking pitiful to me.

Wearing a goose-yellow pleated long skirt, her long hair is spread over her shoulders. A simple butterfly-shaped hairpin is gently tied above her head, revealing her smooth and jade-like forehead.

Wearing a pair of black satin lace-up flats on her feet, they were an old style often worn by teenage girls in the early 1990s, but they looked so harmonious on her feet.

She just stood there quietly, not moving or speaking.

The whole person and the environment are perfectly integrated into one, forming an almost perfect picture.

In this scene, Sun Wenjing stood there so simply, but she was no longer just a person, but a piece of frozen youth time.

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Chapter completed!