The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Zhang Fengyi was startled again.

This girl has a ponytail, delicate features, and a melon-seeded face with willow-leaf eyebrows. It can be seen that she is a beautiful woman.But the most important thing is that she is so cooperative, this psychological quality is extraordinary.

"My name is Zhuang Fan," Zhang Fengyi tentatively said, "Whose family are you from?"

"I can't tell, or this one will explode." Zhuang Xiaoya pointed to the colorful collar around her neck, "I saw they used this to blow up a puppy, Xiaoya didn't want to be blown to death."

Zhang Fengyi couldn't help being moved by the girl's maturity and calmness. Knowing that she had been threatened, he nodded and said, "Okay, get in the car, uncle will take you to Tianshan City for a tour."

Zhuang Xiaoya didn't move, her cheeks blushed slightly: "Uncle, can... can I go to the supermarket first?"

Zhang Fengyi was surprised: "Go to the supermarket? Do you want to buy something?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded with a blushing face.

Zhang Fengyi changed his mind: "Tell me what you want to buy, I will buy it for you, and you wait for me in the car."

Zhuang Xiaoya said in embarrassment: "That is a very personal thing, I can only buy it myself..."

Zhang Fengyi laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? How could I let you go?"

Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but said, "You can go with me, but I have to buy it myself."

Zhang Fengyi was puzzled, and was about to ask her what she wanted to buy when the phone rang suddenly.When he saw the call, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number, so he pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"It's me, go with her." The voice of the man with the sword eyebrows came from the other end.

"Huh? Where did you hear our conversation?" Zhang Fengyi asked in surprise on the surface, but he already understood in his heart.The girl was probably bugged. Judging from the situation, it might have been installed on the collar. Otherwise, how could the other party know what they were talking about.

"Just know that I can hear every word you say to her, and go!"

beep...beep...

The phone hangs up.

Zhang Fengyi put away his mobile phone and said helplessly, "Let's go."

Zhuang Xiaoya was overjoyed and headed towards a big supermarket not far away.

Zhang Fengyi followed her unhurriedly. When he entered the supermarket, he saw the girl ask a salesperson to ask in a low voice, and he suddenly understood.

He has excellent hearing, the girl thought he couldn't hear, but he heard every word clearly, it turned out that the girl's menstruation came, and she was going to buy sanitary napkins!

No wonder she had to buy it by herself, Zhang Fengyi couldn't help smiling wryly.

After shopping, Zhuang Xiaoya went to the toilet again, and the two left the supermarket and returned to the car. Zhang Fengyi checked the time: "Let's go!"

Zhuang Xiaoya pointed to the radio and said, "Uncle, can I listen to the radio?"

Zhang Fengyi said impatiently: "Why are there so many demands!"

Zhuang Xiaoya was not afraid, she just said: "If you can't listen, forget it."

Zhang Fengyi turned on the radio with a stern face, and tuned to a Beijing opera channel: "Want to listen to it? Listen to this, traditional culture, good for the body and mind." He got a headache when he heard this stuff.

Zhuang Xiaoya said happily, "That's great! I grew up in Peking Opera in primary school."

Zhang Fengyi looked at her with a dark face.

real or fake?

Soon he knew that what she said was true. After setting off on the road, within 5 minutes, the little girl sang along, with a full sense of accent, which sounded professional.

Zhang Fengyi listened to it for a long time, finally couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly changed the radio station again, and it became a popular song: "Listen to this, I like it." He secretly thought that if he likes the traditional art of Peking Opera, then he probably wouldn't listen to it. I like pop songs.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiaoya said: "I also like singing very much." He actually sang along again, and both the timbre and technique were very good, making Zhang Fengyi secretly wonder if this little guy had learned it specially.

"It's quite versatile." Zhang Fengyi couldn't help saying, "What else do you know?"

"I can draw, ink painting." Zhuang Xiaoya thought for a while, "There are also Guzheng and Guqin, as well as piano and violin... Yes, I can also write, both Chinese and Chinese, but Xingkai is very poor..."

"Come on!" Zhang Fengyi was almost scared to death. This girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, but she knows so many things. "Is there any use for these things? Are there other things? Be practical."

"I can make tea." Zhuang Xiaoya said honestly.

"Hey, who doesn't know this? Tea and boiling water are in one, relaxing and happy." Zhang Fengyi curled his lips.

"It can't be so simple. You have to pay attention to the tea set, tea leaves, and special manners. When brewing..." Zhuang Xiaoya said seriously.

Zhang Fengyi finally understood, and interrupted her: "Okay, I understand what kind of brewing method you have. How can ordinary people make it like this? It might take several hours to make a trick, which is not practical."

Zhuang Xiaoya said naively: "No way? My house makes bubbles every day."

Zhang Fengyi's heart moved: "Your family? Is your family rich? Do you have the leisure to do this every day."

Zhuang Xiaoya shook her head and said, "I can't say."

Zhang Fengyi secretly thought that you have a strict mouth, and then said: "Be more realistic, can you cook?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded and said, "Yes, I have learned Chinese food from the four major cuisines, although I am not very proficient. I have learned a little Western food, but I don't like it, so I didn't learn it..."

Zhang Fengyi couldn't help it anymore: "How old are you this year? How long will you have to learn so many things! Do you still have time to play?"

Zhuang Xiaoya blinked her eyes wide: "But I like learning things very much. Learning is just for fun."

Zhang Fengyi was convinced, this little girl was a bit strange, at least he himself never thought that studying was just for fun when he was a child.

While talking, the van had already left the urban area, and a police car and a roadblock suddenly appeared at the intersection ahead, and several policemen were checking the passing cars one by one.

Feeling stunned, Zhang Fengyi slowed down the car and stopped behind a red Alto, waiting for inspection.

Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly said: "Uncle, what are they checking?"

Zhang Fengyi frowned slightly: "I don't know, let's see the situation."

After a while, they arrived at their car. A policeman asked Zhang Fengyi to show his ID card and driver's license, looked inside the car again, and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Take my niece to play in the suburbs." Zhang Fengyi replied honestly.

Another policeman next to him opened the door, looked inside the car, and closed the door again.

Zhang Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to ask, "Comrade policeman, what is this inspection for?"

The police officer who checked the ID card handed it back to him and said, "It's nothing, but if you see anything strange, you should call the police immediately, okay?"

Of course Zhang Fengyi agreed, feeling strange.

Strange situation?

After they left the checkpoint, Zhang Fengyi's cell phone rang, and it was the call from the sword-browed man again.

"It has nothing to do with us just now. I was investigating a fugitive rape and murderer. Keep moving forward. I will contact you at any time if there is a situation."

Zhang Fengyi hung up the phone, put the phone away casually, and the girl next to him asked, "Is it that uncle Leng Bingbing's call? What did he say?"

Zhang Fengyi said casually: "It's nothing, tell me what the inspection was for just now."

Zhuang Xiaoya asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhang Fengyi glanced at her and grinned: "Are you afraid of rapists and murderers?"

Zhuang Xiaoya opened her eyes wide: "I understand killing people, but what is rape?"

Zhang Fengyi was at a loss for words for a while, but fortunately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "It's just being forced to sleep with a man."

Zhuang Xiaoya asked in a daze, "What's the matter with sleeping? Is sleeping bad? I used to sleep with our neighbor's younger brother."

Zhang Fengyi thought about it, and said again: "Do you know about a man and a woman having children?"

Zhuang Xiaoya's cheeks blushed immediately, she nodded and said, "We have talked about it in the physiology and hygiene class."

Zhang Fengyi thought to himself that it would be easy to say, and continued: "Having a child is originally a matter of your choice, but rape is a man forcing you to give birth to him, understand?"

Zhuang Xiaoya seemed to understand but said: "Can this be forced? What if the uncle doctor in charge of delivering the baby disagrees?"