Female President's Protector

Zhang Yi's gaze was very cold and stern, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Zhong Wenjing's eyelids twitched, as if feeling Zhang Yi's unfriendly gaze, he immediately let go of Luo Qingcheng.

"Hey, master!" Zhong Wenjing looked at Zhang Yi with an innocent face, with a flattering look.

It's over, she did something wrong, Master won't punish her, right?

She saw how beautiful her sister-in-law was, so she just hugged her. Master's face was so dark, as if she had robbed his wife.

Uh, no, you are a woman, okay?

Even if those people saw my sister-in-law's long legs, wouldn't my sister-in-law lose a few ounces of flesh?

Besides, isn't the current society full of dogs wearing clothes and people showing their flesh?So what if people look at it.

Finding that Zhang Yi was still staring at him, Zhong Wenjing shrank his head, lowered his head and stroked the cat, pouted his mouth, his lips moved slightly, as if he was cursing something.

"Let's go." Zhang Yi sighed silently, holding Luo Qingcheng's catkin, and slowly walked out of the airport.

If you don't leave, you will attract security guards, after all, they are full of people at this time.

In this way, Li Haonan and Bai Tian reported back to Longxi, and after Tang Wanru smiled miserably, she also left and went back to the Tang family. Shura and He He also shirked their business and left.

Zhang Yi also let Feng Zhengan and the others take leave and let them play.

Among the large group of people, only Yang Ming, Zhong Wenjing, Zhang Yi and Luo Qingcheng were left.

Walking out of the airport, I got into the car that Luo Qingcheng bought in Yanjing, Yang Ming drove, and Zhong Wenjing sat in the passenger seat.

Zhang Yi frowned deeply, as if he had forgotten something.

"Did I forget something?" Zhang Yi whispered softly.

Hearing this, Yang Ming subconsciously looked at the Persian cat in Zhong Wenjing's arms, and his eyes lit up: "Master, have you forgotten about the silly bird?"

"I let the silly bird go by myself. I always feel like I forgot something."

Luo Qingcheng blinked her starry eyes, and her red lips parted slightly: "Cultural relics!"

"That's right!" Zhang Yi patted his head, the cultural relics were still inside the turtle shell.

But, isn't this little girl too smart?

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Yi staring at him, Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly and asked.

Zhang Yi smiled: "No, I just think my wife is so smart!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Luo Qingcheng's tender body trembled slightly, her eyes drooped, her ears felt hot, her little hands tightly pinched the hem of her skirt, her knuckles turned white, and she said in a low voice, "You are shameless and impatient, who is your wife."

Zhang Yi smiled, and lightly hugged Luo Qingcheng's graceful waist.

Luo Qingcheng blinked her starry eyes, subconsciously looked at the two people in front of her, and immediately puffed up her small mouth, leaning her small head on Zhang Yi's shoulder.

There was a touch of shyness in the eyes like autumn water, and the shyness was mixed with happiness.

If only it could be like this all the time.

"Master, where are we going now?" Yang Ming, who was driving, looked at the rear mirror and asked.

Zhang Yi pondered for a while: "The Zhang family!"

He wants to hand over these cultural relics to Zhang Guoxing.

"Oh." Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a vague understanding.

Then I fiddled with the navigator for a while, and then said helplessly: "I can't find this place."

"..."

"You are stupid, you are really stupid." Zhong Wenjingling gave Yang Ming a blank look, and said angrily.

"Do you know where it is?"

"I don't know!"

"you……"

"Turn right ahead, go straight..."

Zhang Yi interrupted their conversation and said Zhang's address helplessly.

When the car slowly drove to Zhang's house, Yang Ming's eyelids twitched wildly.

The strict Zhang family made him dumbfounded, and he became anxious when he saw some guards approaching quickly.

Because Luo Qingcheng thought it would be inconvenient to do business in Yanjing, so he bought this car. It is a new car, and the driver and passenger seats and the guards don't know each other, so they naturally came to question him.

"Hello, please show your ID!" The guard saluted Yang Ming and said to him.

"Old, boss..."

Facing the stern guards, Yang Ming's tongue started to get knotted. He is just an ordinary person. When has he ever seen such a battle.

Zhang Yi gave Yang Ming a white look, rolled down the car window, and said calmly, "It's me!"

Hearing this voice, the guard was startled, his body straightened instantly, his chest was raised, his abdomen was raised, and he saluted respectfully: "Young Master Yi!"

"Let go!"

"Yes!"

Back at Zhang's house, Yang Ming and Zhong Wenjing wandered around, as if to visit Zhang's house.

Zhang Yi went to Zhang Guoxing's room, and Luo Qingcheng was waiting alone in the hall, which was also empty at this time.

In Zhang Guoxing's room, there was a scent of tea.

After a long time, a gleam flashed in Zhang Guoxing's eyes: "Is it late?"

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and nodded.

"You did a good job on this matter."

Hearing Zhang Guoxing's words that seemed to be a compliment but not inconsequential, Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "I'm looking for someone to do something by the way."

Zhang Guoxing glared at Zhang Yi, and said with a smile: "You brat, you are as stubborn as your father."

After finishing speaking, he found that Zhang Yi's expression was not quite right, and sighed softly: "The Tianmo Sect is a well-known sect in the hidden world, and you must not mess with them unless you have to."

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi smiled lightly, and two cold thoughts burst out from his eagle-like black eyes: "I have my own measure."

"Hey!"

Zhang Guoxing knew that Zhang Yi would definitely not listen to persuasion, so he changed the subject and asked, "This harvest should be good, right?"

reward?

Does the Pangu treasure map count?Does He He count as the peak of the acquired ninth level?

But Zhang Yi didn't say that, shrugged and said, "It's okay."

Then he poured out the cultural relics from the golden tortoise and said, "Return it to its original owner, take it back."

Zhang Guoxing stared blankly at Zhang Yi taking back the golden tortoise, and asked puzzledly, "Storage space?"

"Ah."

Hearing Zhang Yi's answer, Zhang Guoxing felt weird for a while.

"By the way, didn't you meet the Pope this time?" Zhang Guoxing asked curiously when he suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, touched his nose and said, "It's a long story, I'll withdraw first."

"Stinky boy!"

Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Zhang Guoxing laughed and cursed.

In the living room, there was only Luo Qingcheng alone, but now there is an extra woman.

Luo Qingcheng's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she frowned at Ling Meng opposite.

She didn't know why Ling Meng appeared.

But she didn't have a good impression of this female police officer. Last time, she even wanted to catch Zhang Yi from those ninjas in the island country.

"I'm not a policeman now." Suddenly, Ling Meng said.

Luo Qingcheng was startled and said nothing.

She remembered that Ling Meng said last time that once she was no longer a policeman, she would seek revenge from Zhang Yi.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingcheng said indifferently: "If you dare to deal with him, I will use Mengchen's power to bring down the Ling family!"

"you……"

Ling Meng pointed at Luo Qingcheng angrily, then angrily picked up the tea on the table.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of chatting from the door, knowing that someone was walking in, her eyes flashed a bit sinister, and the tea in her hand splashed on her face.

Luo Qingcheng frowned, and was about to say something when everyone from the Zhang family walked in in groups.

Everyone saw that Ling Meng's face was wet, and her hair was soaked, apparently from being splashed with water.

For this reason, everyone looked at Luo Qingcheng with ancient faces.

At this time, Zhang Yi also walked in from the door.