Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Li Weijun was naturally unaware of Ji Xiaotao's thoughts at the moment. He just felt that this unruly girl was really bold and presumptuous. Fortunately, he was a gentleman and remained calm. Otherwise, if it was Xu Damao or Li Huaide, who were jackals and tigers, he would have been eaten up completely.

Helplessly, he helped Ji Xiaotao take off her shoes and socks, and pointed to the wash basin on the shelf: "It smells so sour and foul. Hurry up and sneeze in the middle courtyard and wash yourself. Oh, I have a new toothbrush in the cabinet, and the tooth powder is next to it. You are not allowed to use the mixed toothbrush."

Seeing Li Weijun's attitude change so quickly, Ji Xiaotao couldn't help but grit her teeth and muttered in her heart, "Men are really bad. He was so intoxicated and enjoying himself just now, but after the incident, he looks so indifferent. It really makes me hate him so much that I want to bite this unfaithful man to death."

Although she thought so in her heart, but after thinking about her image as a lady, Ji Xiaotao forced herself to suppress her inner anger, and was just about to put on Li Weijun's slippers and go to the middle courtyard to fetch water in a depressed mood.

Unexpectedly, Li Weijun suddenly changed his tone and frowned, saying, "Can you wear random shoes? What if you get athlete's foot? What if it gets to my feet... mmm..."

"Li Weijun, you bastard! If you have athlete's foot, you can tell by smelling it. Believe it or not, I will slap you in the mouth!"

Ji Xiaotao couldn't stand Li Weijun's bullying anymore and suddenly burst into tears. She no longer cared about being a lady. After spitting, she suddenly stuffed her feet into Li Weijun's nostrils.

The unexpected incident made Li Weijun stand there in a daze, allowing Ji Xiaotao's crystal clear little toes to move freely, and even raised them mischievously: "Do you have athlete's foot? Do you smell athlete's foot? You go around slandering the innocence of a decent girl all day long."

Li Weijun had no idea whether he had athlete's foot or not. It was hard to tell whether he should say it or not, and whether this thing was a reward or not.

But it is undeniable that this unruly girl played too recklessly.

Li Weijun remained silent and let Ji Xiaotao throw a tantrum. He stared at Ji Xiaotao with his clear eyes, and his steady breathing gradually became disordered.

"Li Weijun, what's wrong with you...are you angry..."

At this moment, Ji Xiaotao, looking at Li Weijun who was in a bad state, also realized that something was wrong. She sensed a unique taste in Li Weijun's eyes.

Ji Xiaotao had only seen this kind of different look on a hunting falcon while sketching outside. At that time, the falcon, circling high in the sky, suddenly swooped down from the sky to catch a hare.

At the moment of diving, Ji Xiaotao's eyes met with the falcon's, and she felt a creepy feeling for the first time.

That is the unique gaze of a hunter. Once the prey is locked by this gaze, it will be difficult for them to escape.

At this moment, Li Weijun, whose condition was gradually becoming abnormal, had a look in his eyes that was exactly the same look as the eagle's when it was hunting.

"Li Weijun, don't do this, don't do this, I'm scared..."

Ji Xiaotao, who has always been carefree and calls herself a female version of the Devil King, who is fearless, now feels a little scared and wants to shrink back.

But Li Weijun used his iron arms to grab Ji Xiaotao's feet tightly.

With an irresistible attitude, he looked down at Ji Xiaotao from top to bottom, and the steam he emitted was like that of a steam locomotive.

The atmosphere suddenly froze and the blood boiled.

Although they look like a bunch of rioters, they are very aggressive and there is no room for retreat.

But the sense of propriety is still very clear, without a trace of violence and tyranny, which reveals that Li Weijun has an extremely gentle character in his bones.

"It's over. It looks like this matter has gotten really serious. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taken it so lightly."

How could Ji Xiaotao not realize the danger of the situation? It is no exaggeration to say that in this house where the bees are relatively well-protected, it is a situation where she is at the mercy of others.

Even if he shouted for help at the top of his lungs, it would probably have little effect. Besides, Li Weijun was the local boss of Nanluoguxiang, and the neighbors in the courtyard would definitely turn a blind eye.

Not to mention, Ji Xiaotao would never ask for help. She even had a little anticipation for this moment in her heart.

As early as the moment she rushed from Shanghai to Beijing, Ji Xiaotao had already prepared herself mentally, and she could even say that she was happy about it.

The only regret I have is that things happened too hastily and there was no sense of ceremony at all.

Taking a look at Li Weijun who was struggling to control himself, Ji Xiaotao felt that her guess was correct. Li Weijun was indeed a rough man who had no idea about the girl's thoughts.

Just when Ji Xiaotao didn't know what to do, she closed her eyes, shed a tear, and was ready to surrender.

But Li Weijun came to his senses at this moment. Perhaps it was the tears in Ji Xiaotao's eyes that made Li Weijun change his mind. It could also be that Ji Guochun's great reputation, coupled with Li Weijun's upright style, did not allow him to do such a thing of taking advantage of others.

In short, under Ji Xiaotao's deeply disappointed gaze, Li Weijun sighed deeply and went out with the basin.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the guard Yi Lei peeking stealthily at the door. Li Weijun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

She rolled her eyes in annoyance and said, "What are you looking at? Were you eavesdropping?"

Seeing his thoughts exposed, Yi Lei scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "That's not true, Comrade Li Weijun. You misunderstood my good intentions. I am doing this for your safety. If there is any emergency, I will be there to take care of you. We are not far from the Liben World Olympic Games. You can't let your legs get tired, right?"

Seeing this guy's smooth talk, Li Weijun was speechless. These guys are of the same nature as Zhang Yunzhen.

Under the banner of protecting themselves, they are busy with their own little thoughts. During this period of time, they are basically protected around the clock, and their privacy is probably leaked completely.

I just hope that the Lisbon World Olympic Games can be held as soon as possible, and then it would be best if these two burdens can be gotten rid of.

Otherwise, Li Weijun would not be able to sleep well with these two guards watching over him.

But this guard is indispensable. Apart from anything else, there are still many remaining enemy spies and infiltration forces. What if one of them gets wind of this news?

It would be really troublesome if someone attacked the courtyard in the dead of night.

After all, no matter how superb Li Weijun's fighting skills are or how skilled he is at shooting, he is still a mortal being and cannot stop steel bullets. Not to mention anything else, a large amount of homemade explosives would probably be enough to kill Li Weijun.

Having these two seemingly unreliable guards protecting you is much better than sleeping in fear and anxiety all day long.

It’s a pity that there is no Spider-Man in this era. If Spider-Man really existed, Li Weijun really wouldn’t mind knocking Spider-Man out and copying and adding some of Spider-Man’s spider sense.

By then, with the incredible skill of spider sense, all dangers can be clearly seen.

But to be honest, Li Weijun had actually visited many famous martial arts masters in the capital, including in Shanghai, with the purpose of finding out if there were any of them who practiced the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt.

What if you really meet a master with the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt, and then copy and add some of these skills, then you will be invulnerable, right?

However, what is extremely disappointing is that I have encountered many people who are swindling and cheating, but those who actually have martial arts skills are rare. Most martial artists either practice boxing or leg techniques, and there are even some who practice swords and knives, but it is very rare to see people practicing horizontal kung fu.

Occasionally I run into one, and it turns out that there is an iron plate hidden in his clothes...

It seems like a luxury. It is impossible to find an iron vest or a golden bell cover, let alone a master who is proficient in hard qigong.

Don’t be fooled by those who say they are very tough and have a solid foundation. In fact, they are just gritting their teeth and enduring the pain.

The unfortunate thing is that with this kung fu one cannot scream out pain, otherwise it would mean that one’s martial arts skills are not up to standard.

Come to think of it, if everyone knew how to protect themselves, how could the famous generals of all dynasties be injured by the arrows of a mere bandit?

If they were truly invulnerable, would Guan Gong have cut his arm to heal his wound? Would the fierce Shi Dakai have been executed by slow slicing? Would Wang Wu, the big knife, have been defeated by foreign guns and cannons?