The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Seeing the text message that Lin Yuwei sent suddenly, Ye Lengfeng smiled slightly.

Because between the lines and tone of Lin Yuwei's words, she resembled a woman waiting for her husband to come home.

Ye Lengfeng took a picture of having supper with the security brothers, sent it to Lin Yuwei, and replied to the text message: "The security brothers have worked hard today, I invite them to go home after supper, it may be late, Go to bed early, if there is anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Two minutes later, Lin Yuwei sent another short message: "Your injury is not serious, but don't drink too much alcohol and pay attention to your body."

Pay attention to your body, these four words moved Ye Lengfeng a little.

He has been in the army for ten years and has fought countless bloody battles. Although he is accompanied by many life and death comrades in arms, he still feels lonely and lonely.

Think about it, after getting the marriage certificate with Lin Yuwei, the two have been living together for almost a year, and they have always been getting along like strangers they are most familiar with, and so far there has been no spark of love.

This feeling actually made both Ye Lengfeng and Lin Yuwei uncomfortable.

But after this period of getting along, and some things that happened during this period of time, especially after the killer incident tonight, Lin Yuwei was very grateful for Ye Lengfeng's life-saving grace, and at the same time was wondering if she underestimated this seemingly unthinkable Aggressive man?

The change in thinking made Lin Yuwei feel a little more gentle towards Ye Lengfeng in her words and tone, and she was no longer as cold as before.

"Okay, good night wife."

Ye Lengfeng typed these few words, coupled with a cheap smiley face, and sent them to Lin Yuwei together.

Soon, Lin Yuwei replied one word to Ye Lengfeng, that is: Get out!

"Brother Feng, who are you sending messages to? Are you so happy, your wife?"

Chu Ping asked with a curious smile.

"Well, she told me to go home early and told me not to drink too much."

Ye Lengfeng nodded, and put the phone back into his trouser pocket.

"Brother Feng, your wife must be beautiful, right?"

Chu Ping asked again.

Ye Lengfeng thought for a while, Lin Yuwei was praised as the number one beauty in Jiangnan City, and considering this iceberg beauty's appearance and figure, she was indeed well-deserved, so he nodded and said, "She is indeed quite beautiful."

"I really want to meet your wife. I want to see what kind of woman she is to be able to subdue a powerful man like you, Brother Feng."

Chu Ping said with a playful smile.

"You see her every day."

Ye Lengfeng stared at Ma Xiaoshuai and Zhu Gang who were fighting for wine, and blurted out.

"Huh? Brother Feng, you said I see your wife every day?"

Chu Ping was taken aback, she frowned, and asked with a suspicious expression on her pretty face.

Ye Lengfeng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I mean, if she is in Jiangnan City, you can see her every day, but she is currently working out of town."

"You and your wife are not in the same city, so how can you bear to live apart?"

Chu Ping asked casually.

"How can you stand what?"

Ye Lengfeng stared at Chu Ping badly and asked back.

Chu Ping's delicate face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing, I'll go and see if there are any more barbecues."

Ye Lengfeng watched Chu Ping run away twisting her waist and swinging her hips, wondering if this little girl was hinting at him?

Everyone knows that when the husband and wife live apart, at night, it is hard for the man, and it is also hard for the woman.

About one o'clock in the evening.

After everyone had eaten and drank, Ye Lengfeng asked Chu Ping to pay the bill with his money, and then let the brothers go home.

As for Chu Ping, Ye Lengfeng took a taxi, got in the car together, and took her home first, and then returned to his own home.

When Ye Lengfeng opened the door of the villa where he lived, he found that Lin Yuwei was still awake, turned on the light in the lobby of the villa, and was working on a laptop. It looked like he was waiting for him to come back.

Lin Yuwei was sitting on the sofa, wearing a conservative pajamas that covered herself tightly, her hair was a little wet, scattered on her shoulders, and her delicate and beautiful face gave people the ultimate beauty like a lotus.

"came back."

Lin Yuwei looked up at Ye Lengfeng, and said with a calm expression.

"Well, I drank a few more drinks with Zhu Gang and Ma Xiaoshuai, so it's a bit late, I didn't expect you to be waiting for me, how about it, if you don't want to go to sleep, I'll go wash up first, full of beer and barbecue Smell, I'm afraid of fuming you."

Ye Lengfeng nodded and said with a smile.

"Okay, take care of the wound."

Lin Yuwei replied.

Ye Lengfeng walked into his bedroom, took his pajamas, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Ye Lengfeng walked up to Lin Yuwei in his pajamas, and asked with a grin, "Honey, you're still waiting for me so late, is there something important?"

"Undress."

Lin Yuwei looked at Ye Lengfeng and said.

Ye Lengfeng was taken aback, then teased, "In the living room?"

"Take it off if I tell you, there's so much nonsense."

Lin Yuwei said coldly.

Ye Lengfeng smiled, thinking that you are not afraid of a woman, so what should I be afraid of.

But when Ye Lengfeng took off his upper body clothes and was about to take off his pants, Lin Yuwei stopped him.

"Okay, you lie down on the sofa."

Lin Yuwei said again.

Ye Lengfeng still did as he did.

Just when Ye Lengfeng was expecting and dreaming, Lin Yuwei took out a medicine box from the side and opened it.

Lin Yuwei took out the medicine and cotton swabs in the medicine box, and said: "This is a precious Chinese herbal ointment that I got by using my connections and spending some money. It has a miraculous effect on quick healing and healing of wounds. .”

"Oh."

Ye Lengfeng's tone was obviously a little disappointed, but he was still a little moved in his heart. Lin Yuwei, an iceberg beauty, is not cold-blooded and heartless.

Lin Yuwei looked at the new scar on Ye Lengfeng's back, as well as other scars, and couldn't help but feel a little shocking, and she could tell that every scar on Ye Lengfeng's body should represent a legendary experience and story of his.

While dipping a cotton swab with precious Chinese herbal ointment, and gently and carefully applying it to Ye Lengfeng's wound, Lin Yuwei couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have so many scars on your body?"

"I am a soldier. It is inevitable to defend my family and the country."

Ye Lengfeng smiled lightly.

"But now it's a peaceful age. You have so many scars on your body, and you still have gunshot wounds."

Even Lin Yuwei, a highly educated and well-informed female president, was also surprised.

"Peaceful years? That's just a superficial phenomenon seen by the people in the country. In fact, wars have always existed, but on a large or small scale, on the surface or in secret. I can only tell you that there are no soldiers on the border every day. If blood is shed and sacrificed, there will be no peaceful and happy life for the people in the country.”

Ye Lengfeng smiled and shook his head.

"Then you are definitely not an ordinary soldier. It is impossible for ordinary soldiers to come into contact with war in the army. You, who are you?"

Lin Yuwei suddenly felt that she really underestimated this seemingly unprogressive man, so she couldn't help asking.