Female President's Protector

Zhonghai Losedemon.

This is a bar name with a foreign flavor, but translated into Chinese it is called 'Lost Demon. '

There was soft music playing in the bar, and the eyes of wolf prey flashed on each booth, looking for their prey everywhere.

There are even some hidden booths where you can hear some collision sounds and panting sounds, and the air is filled with a smell called hormones.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and scanned the surroundings of the bar, finally locked his target in front of the bar, and immediately the corner of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc, and slowly walked towards the woman.

The woman wore a white dress to set off her skin as white as fat. The skirt exposed one shoulder, and the beauty of the line from the collarbone to the shoulder made Zhang Yi's eyes widen. It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Hi!"

"Is there something wrong?" The woman sipped a small sip of red wine, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a little disgust in her expression.

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up into a playful smile: "I see that you have clear eyes and a dignified spirit, so I just want to ask you if you would like to live in my family's ancestral grave a hundred years later, and use it as a town tomb to ward off evil spirits?"

"..."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the female Yudi was obviously stunned for a moment: "Get out, I'm not interested in men."

"Haha, we are really destined, and I'm not interested in men, why don't we talk about strangers... Ah, no, it's life."

The woman took a deep breath when she heard the words, but there seemed to be a bit of cunning flashing in her smart eyes, as if she had a feeling of a successful plan: "Why didn't the country use your face to study and make bulletproof vests?"

"Hey, it can't be cut off." Zhang Yi scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Pfft." The woman smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful.

Seeing Zhang Yi staring at her blankly, the woman gave him a hard look, thinking angrily in her heart: "Hmph, don't let me catch you people." '

The woman pursed her lips and said, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, the contrast between the woman seemed to be different from the two of them made him a little bit overwhelmed, but he, who was used to the storm, had the mentality of eating and talking, and smiled charmingly: "Zhang Yi, single to be rescued."

"Which one? Is the bow long?"

"Zhi Ang Zhang, one sound!" Zhang Yi nodded and laughed.

"..." The woman was stunned, and gave Zhang Yi a blank look: "Your pinyin is good, my name is Ling Meng, why, are you planning to date me like this?"

"if not?"

"You..." Ling Meng pointed at Zhang Yi with her slender fingers, and the weapon on her chest seemed to want to break free from her skirt: "Is it okay to give a small gift or have a meal?"

"Eh." Hearing Ling Meng's words, Zhang Yi thought to himself: "Something is wrong, it must be wrong, what purpose does she have?" '

You must know that she has taken the initiative now, and he can still vividly remember her disgusted look just now, but why is there such a big contrast all of a sudden?

"How about I give you the ancestral chromosome?" Zhang Yi asked playfully, leaving the question behind.

"Huh?" Ling Meng was taken aback for a moment, then she immediately understood, Jiao Dimple was like a ripe apple: "Rogue."

"Haha, then you are a female gangster." Zhang Yi laughed loudly, his eyes fixed on the big killer on Ling Meng's chest, he couldn't help choking his throat, and said to himself: "If there is no F, there will be E .”

"Are you a hooligan? You looked back when you were born."

"..." Zhang Yi opened his mouth wide, as if speechless, shrugged his shoulders: "Well, my three legs can't compete with your two mouths."

Hearing this, Ling Meng took a deep breath and clenched her fists tightly, as if she was on the verge of breaking out, but thinking of her own purpose, she finally held back: "Do you usually come here to hunt for beauty?"

"Did you believe me the first time I said it?" Zhang Yi felt the unkind eyes from all around, and said with a smile.

Ling Meng pouted, showing disbelief.

"I think we should find a place to talk?"

"What? Lost your patience so soon?" Ling Meng snorted coldly in her heart, but Qiao Lian smiled lightly: "Okay."

After speaking, he stood up first, held Zhang Yi's arm, and smiled charmingly: "Where are we going?"

Before Zhang Yi could speak, a gentle-looking young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came to them and blocked their way: "I am the second in command of this bar, and I have taken a fancy to this girl. If you are sensible, hurry up." Get out of here."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly, especially this little girl put down his arm and stood next to him watching how he would deal with it with great interest, as if gloating a little.

"I think you are not only the second in command of this bar, but also the second in command in the digital and alphabetic world." Zhang Yi shook his head lightly and said.

"Pfft." Ling Meng couldn't help laughing when Zhang Yi said that he was hurting others and not benefiting himself. Isn't the second in command in the digital and alphabetic worlds 2B?

"You..." The young man's face was ferocious, and he pointed at Zhang Yi angrily, "You don't know me? How dare you talk to me like that."

Zhang Yi shrugged and said calmly, "Whether you have horns on your head or a tail behind you, why should I know about you?"

"Well, I'll give you a question. If you can answer it, you can take it with you." The young man took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Zhang Yi and said, but there was some respect mixed with his anger.

"Oh? That's great."

"Girl wearing iron underwear, guess the names of three countries." The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi with a trace of arrogance in his expression.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, took a deep look at the girl, and said helplessly, "Okay, I admit defeat."

'Gah! '

This time it was Ling Meng's turn to be dumbfounded, Zhang Yi gave up without even thinking about it?

No, a boiled duck can't make him fly.

Immediately, he pulled Zhang Yi's arm with a pitiful expression: "How can you do this, I don't want to be ruined by him."

"..." The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "Why, doesn't he suit your appetite? You should know that he..."

"I think he's ugly."

"I……"

The young man was about to say something, but Ling Meng didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued: "But, it's so ugly, it's so ugly."

"Ugly but beautiful, you can't leave me behind."

After listening to Ling Meng's words, Zhang Yi looked at the young man with a half-smile, and said helplessly, "Then shall we go to KFC?"

"KFC?" Ling Meng was a little taken aback, wondering how this person would invite him to these places.

"Well, kai-fang-cao, KFC for short." Zhang Yi said with an ambiguous smile.

Hearing Zhang Yi's explanation, Ling Mengyudi seemed to be able to bleed, her small porcelain-like hands were tightly pinching her skirt, her white teeth were biting her lips tightly, her knuckles had turned white, as if she was enduring something.

"Shall we go to eat first?" After a long time, Ling Meng said slowly, his dark eyes flashed a little cold.