Female President's Protector

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, Luo Qingcheng didn't answer, feeling puzzled for a while.

Looking down at her, I immediately found that her face was flushed and her mouth was pouting, which was very attractive.

Zhang Yi caressed her cherry lips with his fingertips, and there was a slight smile on the corners of her lips, pampering her with all his might.

Luo Qingcheng stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Zhang Yi's neck, and said dully, "I, I'm not ready."

In fact, there was no reason why she was not prepared, she felt very sorry, since she was with Zhang Yi, she had read a lot of books about emotions, and naturally she also read a lot about marriage.

She knew that getting married was not that simple. The most important thing was that she couldn't fulfill her responsibilities as a wife after getting married.

Wife, you should devote yourself wholeheartedly, whether in heart or body.

Her heart was ready, but her body was not.

After all, she always took the ghost doctor's advice to heart, and she didn't want Zhang Yi to make any mistakes.

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered with emotion, he nodded, and said softly, "It's all up to you."

The two decided unanimously that since they came to Dali, they should relax.

But the weather was not good, and when they returned to Dali, it began to drizzle.

Although the pattering rain is not a heavy rain, it is also quite heavy.

ancient street.

When Luo Qingcheng got out of the car, the rain fell on her beautiful cheeks.

Zhang Yi walked up to her, put his left palm on her forehead to shield her from the rain, and stroked her cheek with his right hand to wipe away the rain.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and the white rain curtain blocked his vision, but Zhang Yi saw a figure stumbling towards this side.

thump.

Zhang Yi stepped forward and blocked Luo Qingcheng.

Immediately, that figure collided with Zhang Yi's body, backed up a few steps with a plop, and fell to the ground.

"You... poof..."

The young man who was knocked to the ground pointed to Zhang Yi, and just about to say something, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and said to Luo Qingcheng.

"But..." Luo Qingcheng glanced at the young man worriedly, and found that Zhang Yi's face seemed displeased, so he pouted and said, "Oh!"

"Don't go, come here, kill someone." Just as Zhang Yi and the others were about to walk to the hotel in the ancient street, the young man said angrily.

Sure enough, when the young man shouted, people on the street came here with umbrellas, surrounded them, and pointed and said something.

"You bumped into me and wanted to just run like this. Let me tell you, don't even think about leaving here if you don't pay tens of thousands of dollars today." The young man said with a ferocious look at Zhang Yi.

"Hehe." Zhang Yi's mouth turned cold, and he went to a nearby shop to buy an umbrella.

But the young man persisted, followed Zhang Yi, and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, do you want to leave just like that when you hit me and vomit blood?"

"Let's comment. I was walking on the street. This kid was blind and knocked me down. He just vomited a mouthful of blood, but he just wanted to leave like this. Is there any reason?" The young man grinned grimly. Said to the audience around.

"Why is this person like this..."

"That's right, at first glance, this young man doesn't look like a Porcelain man. Isn't it fine if he pays compensation? Why is he so irresponsible?"

"Young people nowadays are just so lacking in public morality, hey."

"At first glance, they are not locals, what the fuck, outsiders actually want to come to our Dali to play wild, ****..."

Hearing the words of the people nearby, the corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

Zhang Yi's brows were deeply furrowed, and a coldness flashed across his eyes.

Luo Qingcheng was caught in the rain, he just wanted to find a hotel for her to take a hot bath, otherwise it would be bad if she caught a cold.

But this guy was actually stalking here, which made him furious.

It was obvious that he was walking without eyes just now, but fortunately I had quick eyesight and quick hands and blocked him, otherwise it would be Luo Qingcheng who was knocked down.

"Then what do you want?" Luo Qingcheng, who was holding an umbrella, walked up to Zhang Yi, raised his arms high, and the umbrella blocked the two of them, and asked in a cold voice.

"Hmph, no matter what, I have to pay for it. I vomited blood just now, and I have to go to the hospital to take pictures." The young man said contemptuously.

"Really?" Luo Qingcheng didn't have time to say it, as if she was afraid that Luo Qingcheng's arm would get tired, she took her umbrella and held it up, staring at the young man with eagle-like eyes.

Luo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback.

She once saw a story that when it rains and holds an umbrella, the person who loves herself will cover most of the umbrella on her head, and the person holding the umbrella will mostly be soaked in the body.

Now, his actions echo that story.

Most of the umbrellas blocked him, and no drop of rain fell on him. On the contrary, the rain kept dripping on his right side.

Zhang Yi's seemingly unintentional actions warmed Luo Qingcheng's heart, and tenderness shone in his eyes.

The young man snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "That's right."

"That's fine, we can go to the hospital and test your blood by the way. To be honest, I haven't seen anyone who vomits blood."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, everyone didn't understand why, but the young man's complexion changed drastically.

There is only one voice in his heart, how could he find out?

However, he felt that Zhang Yi must have been a coincidence, or was just trying to scare himself, so he puffed up his chest and said, "We Dali people have always been hospitable. Since you are tourists, there is no need to bother you to go to the hospital. Just pay for it."

"But, I want to go to the hospital." The corners of Zhang Yi's lips curled up jokingly.

"you……"

"Or, you dare not?" Zhang Yi interrupted the young man, his eyes froze, and he said in a cold voice.

In fact, from the moment the young man fell to the ground, Zhang Yi found out that there was something wrong with him. His body was extremely weak, and he could tell at a glance that he was a drug friend.

Although it was raining, Zhang Yi was very familiar with the smell of blood. What the young man said just now was not human blood at all, but rather like dog blood.

So Zhang Yi dared to conclude that this guy must often do such things to blackmail tourists from other places.

Some addicts can do anything once they get crazy.

The young man's face was so green that he turned purple. He tried this method a hundred times. He did it many times before. As long as he fell to the ground and vomited blood, tourists from other places would not dare to cause trouble.

Moreover, he is specifically looking for some couples to attack. After all, the man also appears to be generous for the sake of face. As long as the woman says a word, the man has to obediently compensate even if he doesn't want to.

Especially some timid women trembled with fright after seeing themselves vomiting blood, how could they think so much.

But today he unexpectedly ran into Cheng Yaojin.

Not only is this guy apathetic, but he's trying to expose himself.

"Boy, this is Dali. If you want to leave safely, you have to obediently compensate, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Before the young man finished speaking, a slightly feminine voice came from outside the human wall.