Female President's Protector

"What are you laughing at?" After Tang Wanru got dressed, Zhang Yi noticed that the corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised, revealing an intriguing smile, which made him puzzled.

"It's nothing." Tang Wanru shook her head lightly. Zhang Yi's expression just now proved that she was indeed attractive. If other men were in that situation, they might not be able to bear it long ago, right?

But in order not to hurt herself, he would rather bear the physical pain alone than take advantage of others, which made her heart jump.

Although she herself didn't know why she was so happy, it was fine for him to be happy.

"Aren't you capable?" Tang Wanru suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Yi with a half-smile, and looked down at her appearance and attire.

"..."

Zhang Yi's face twitched irregularly. He swore that if time could be turned back, he really wanted this little girl to know whether he could do it or not.

But now he is too lazy to explain, frowning slightly: "Then what are your plans now?"

"Hey." Speaking of this, the joy in my heart disappeared immediately, sighed heavily, bit my lips lightly, and said bitterly: "I don't know now, it seems that I can only marry that bastard."

"Could it be that if you marry him, those killers won't make trouble for you? Or, your opponents won't make trouble for you?" Zhang Yi was full of suspicion.

Tang Wanru looked at Zhang Yi strangely, as if she wanted to see some signs of pretentiousness on his face, but she couldn't find any flaws, so she asked puzzledly, "You don't know how powerful the Zhang family is?"

"Huh? And then what?"

"Now our Tang family is alone, but with the strong backing of the Zhang family, our opponents have to evaluate whether they can defeat the alliance of our two families."

"Leaving aside the alliance between the two families, they are unshakable based on the Zhang family alone. If they really want to continue, they will only seek their own death."

Zhang Yi shook his head lightly, and said dumbly: "You just want to tie the Zhang family together so that your opponents will be afraid?"

"Well, can't it?"

Zhang Yi sighed: "It's not that it can't be done, but these are symptoms, not the root cause. They will become active again after a long time. These things must be eradicated."

"So you deal with Fang's family and Ouyang's family like that?"

"The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself, because you don't know when he will come back again." Zhang Yi shrugged and said. As for the Ouyang family and the Fang family, compared Merciful too.

"Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself." Tang Wanru kept muttering this sentence.

After a long time, she seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers happily: "Little guy, I never thought you could speak so philosophically."

"..."

Zhang Yi was speechless at her surprise, and she actually called her little guy?

'Snapped'

Zhang Yi's brain twitched, he raised his hand and slapped her beautiful buttocks.

"Oh……"

Tang Wanru groaned, looked at Zhang Yi with watery eyes like autumn water, and said bitterly, "Why did you hit my PP?"

Zhang Yi only came to his senses, smiled embarrassingly, and kept touching his nose.

Seeing Zhang Yi's actions, Tang Wanru became more and more charming, her flawless face was blushing, she pursed her lips: "You, what do you mean?"

"Hehe." Zhang Yi sneered, then shrugged helplessly: "Then what, habitual movements, who told you to call me a little guy?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's reason, Tang Wanru froze for a moment, and looked at him dully, what does this man mean?

Immediately, he lowered his eyes and said: "You are younger than me, aren't you a little guy?"

After finishing speaking, with a provocative taste, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi with his chest up and his belly in, as if to say, am I not old?

Zhang Yi was taken aback, as if the anger in his heart had been ignited, he grabbed the woman's bare hand, put her little hand at the door, and said angrily, "Try to see if it's a little guy."

Swish!

Even though Tang Wanru likes to joke very much, and she is always quite charming, but every time it comes to a critical moment, she shrinks back. At this time, Zhang Yi actually pulled her to touch him?

God!

Really big.

Tang Wanru thought to herself, and then cursed secretly: "Bah, bah, what am I thinking about?"

Then he quickly withdrew his plain hand, and said bitterly, "Are you tempting my slave?"

"..."

Zhang Yi really wanted to buy a piece of noodles and hang himself. This little girl's thinking was too jumpy, and she said helplessly: "Forget it, I don't care about you. Anyway, you have to remember one thing, and everything must follow your own mind." Just do it."

After speaking, he walked out of the room like fleeing.

He was afraid that if he was alone with this little girl again, he would really do something.

"Pfft."

Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Tang Wanru smiled openly, and then thought that she touched that big guy just now, her pretty face was like the sunset.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Zhang Yi running out in a hurry, Zhang Wanling asked in puzzlement, wasn't he discussing things with Tang Wanru in the room?

Why is it like being hunted down?

"Aha, it's nothing, sister, Qing'er, what are you doing?" Zhang Yi said maha.

"No, it's nothing." Before Zhang Wanling could speak, Yang Qing's little head was like a rattle, and her little hands kept shaking.

Zhang Yi was speechless for a while, and looked at the nervous Yang Qing with a half-smile, "Qing'er, you must be hiding something from me."

"I...I, no..." Yang Qing seemed to lack confidence at the end of her speech.

Zhang Wanling shook her head slightly, she realized that she really liked the shy little girl, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiaoqing said that I will teach her how to cook."

"why?"

"It's not you. You praised me for the delicious food all night during the meal. Qing'er also wants to learn to cook it for you." Zhang Wanling looked at Yang Qing who was blushing, and joked with a smile.

"Uh……"

"Sister Wanling." Yang Qing said angrily, and then turned her head slightly to the side, as if she was peeking at the change in Zhang Yi's expression.

Noticing that Zhang Yi was also looking at her, her little head immediately lowered, looking at her toes, pursing her lips, her ears felt feverish.

"Qing'er, why are you bothering?" Zhang Yi naturally knew what Yang Qing meant, but he really couldn't give her anything, the more she fell into it, the more guilty she felt.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed first. Good night, Miss Wanling." Yang Qing ran back to her room like a frightened rabbit as if she was running away from something.

"sister……"

"Sister will always support you, don't worry about me, I would rather remain unknown behind your back." Zhang Wanling sighed softly, this might be the best way.