After Becoming a Little |

The hunky man in black who was chattering in the corner stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Stop talking, Madam is here."

The security personnel at the airport subconsciously looked at this legendary 'Madam', wanting to see if the strong woman whom his old brother brags about every day is really capable of hitting a hundred of them.

But all he could see was a graceful figure from the back, whose figure was not at all like the one Fengjing had been famous for many years.

The agreed height is eight feet and the waist circumference is also eight feet?

In fact, Mrs. Jin has always been famous, but very few people know her true face - those who dealt with her back then are either old or dead, and the younger generation has no possibility of touching her level. Sex, and after having the golden char siu, she can be regarded as restrained, playing the role of a good wife.

Even though this virtuous wife often carried her baby on her back to kill people when she was young...

Jin Char Siew still misses the scene of sitting on the top of the city wall eating dried sweet potatoes and watching his mother fight with others.

However, some scenes are destined to only live in memories. Now, if Madam Jin goes to confront someone under the old city wall of Fengjing, the first person who should be scared to death is definitely not the opposite side. I guess the Northern Bureau will have to intervene and ask about these things that they originally saw. An unsightly thing.

Mrs. Jin wore a black and white shirt, and a black skirt on the lower body. The gathered waist line set off her beautiful curves. At first glance, this outfit looked like a professional woman's outfit, because On the contrary, her slightly open lapel showed a bit of uninhibitedness, and she rose from the status of a white-collar woman to a strong woman in an instant.

The airport security guy scratched his chin: "This dress is similar to Gao Huilan...but the aura is different."

The big brother in black asked suspiciously in a low voice: "Who is Gao Huilan? Similar to our wife?"

"Which one is she not? It's a character from "The Mist"—Bangzi Drama, Kim Nam-joo, do you know?"

"I don't know." The big brother in black twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, quite meaningfully: "Nan Bang... huh."

"People still have some acting skills, my wife loves to watch this."

"...Aren't you married yet? Where did you get your wife from?"

"What does it have to do with my being unmarried and having a wife—isn't online dating okay?"

"Go away, do you know who is on the other side of the computer? Is it a person or your wife?"

"Crazy, I don't care who is on the other side of the computer, I just want an online wife, don't all the people in the group are wives?"

"..."

While they were muttering here, Mrs. Jin also looked at her watch and asked her left and right: "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Maybe it's because you need to line up for landing." An assistant looked at the tablet in his hand: "And it's not yet the scheduled time, there are still 15 minutes."

"...Okay, who--forget it, Aju!" Mrs. Jin raised her voice, "Come here!"

Not far away, a woman standing on the edge heard the words and strode over: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

The other party has wavy hair, and her facial features are a bit masculine and tough alone, but they look very neat when combined. Her mouth is slightly wide but not ugly, but her smile is quite majestic.

The security guy at the airport blinked, and he looked back tactically: "Park Shin Hye?"

"Who is Park Shin Hye?" The hunky man in black heard it familiarly: "The one from Nanbang? But isn't that some hibiscus?"

"Eh? You know him? Another wife of mine likes to look at the gifts in Room [-]. Park Shin Hye is the one who plays the homeroom teacher!"

"I don't know... I said, why do you always watch Nan Bang's movies, are they so good?"

"I don't see how to connect with my wives?"

"...Are you sick!" the hunky man in black muttered, looked up at Mrs. Ju, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of Hui does it really look like?"

"It's about the same—is she your boss?"

"alright."

"Yes! The executives in your company are quite good-looking...how about you work hard and save 20 years of hard work?"

The big brother in black grinned when he heard the words. This was not the hint of disdain and mockery that was hidden before, but self-deprecating. Finally, he straightened his back and said in a deep voice: "Big man, why don't you eat soft food? It's like..."

This is a female tyrannosaurus, and she smiles brightly when facing Mrs. Jin, and she is like a cold-faced queen at other times. Their security company owes them all their muscles—it may not be useful to take jobs as bodyguards. For real things, they often just stand up and put on a show, but when they go back to the company for training, they have to be really injured. Even if it is counted as work-related injuries, Mrs. Ju will not show mercy.

20 years less struggle, almost 20 years less life!

Mrs. Jin is very open about this, she needs to train, and she needs to train in an actual combat state. If you are capable, you can break other people's ribs. If you are not good at it, you deserve to be injured!

Although it is a security company on the surface, it involves a gray area after all. It is not guaranteed that one day if you are not careful, you will be stabbed. Mrs. Jin would rather spend more money on their usual treatment than spend less money on them in the end. Burial under pension.

This is also the reason why those nearby guys in Nanbang are rubbed and rubbed by Mrs. Jin's men every day-when they were having fun, these black-clothed men were still hitting sandbags. The sandbags are packed...

Mrs. Jin looked at her watch again, and saw that the pointer had already pointed to nine o'clock in the evening, and said: "Let the hotel prepare the heating and hot water for the room, so that the child can wash up after he leaves. It’s tiring to fly here at night.”

Mrs. Ju was not at all dissatisfied with being treated like a young girl: "Sure, I'll do it right away. Ma'am, don't worry, I guarantee that the second and third girls are satisfied."

"Auntie, you don't have to be in such a hurry." Jin Chashu put on a windbreaker for his own mother, and interjected: "Xiaoya and Li Guang are very sensible ones, let me tell you, let them arrange it themselves. .”

"What do you know!" Mrs. Jin raised her hand and gave her daughter a light touch: "The temperature here is completely different from that in the south, you think they are both you, so skinny--and the second girl has bad eyesight and a weak body You are weak, why don't you just take a hot bath and change into a suitable winter coat, and you can just put on a coat?"

Having ordered a lot of clothes for Aliya, she naturally would not fail to prepare suitable new clothes. Originally, she did not treat the little Taoist nun Liguang badly, but the latter's ability to do everything in his sleeves is all in the special Taoist robe, so it is easy to get rid of it. Can change—if I want to change, I want to change to the kind of doll clothes that can hide things better.

For example, the clothes of a small dinosaur with a big tail, Madam Jin's female red embroidery skills inherited from her master really don't really need it...

After waiting for a while, the airport heard a voice prompting that a certain flight had landed, and the indicator light of the exit passageway also lit up, and the luggage conveyor belt began to rotate, Madam Jin's anxious expression suddenly eased and became vivid. .

There were people walking this way at the entrance of the passage, and the number of people was not too many, only a dozen or so. The most eye-catching one was a girl in a gorgeous retro dress with a red cloak with complicated brocade patterns behind her—she was being held by a little girl. Loli led her forward, her steps were not big, but her walk was smooth.

Looking at Alia's closed eyes, Mrs. Jin sighed, and whispered to Jin Char Siu next to her with some distress: "You have been taking care of your sister these days, she cannot see, and her activities must be inconvenient ..."

"Okay." Jin Chashu nodded, then rolled up his sleeves to meet him, and asked loudly with a smile, "Do you have any luggage? I'll carry it for you!"

In fact, as soon as we got out of the airport passageway, everyone had already seen many black-clothed hunks listed on both sides, and even the well-informed spicy chicken froze for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Did you offend me?" What kind of gang power?"

"My second aunt is a gang force in the Northland here... It's not right, she doesn't even have a gang name..."

But no matter what, these people must have been created by Mrs. Jin - especially such a neat and muscular macho style of painting, she had already seen it once in Dongshan City.

And that time was in front of the navy soldiers of the Dongshan aircraft carrier, thanks to the good temper of the soldiers...

As this group of pretty boys and girls came out, the passers-by who watched the excitement realized that these hunky men in black were bodyguards—could they be some kind of big star?

In fact, some people have done relevant social tests. A person who is obviously not a star, as long as he dresses up a little more fashionable and is surrounded by bodyguards, he can unexpectedly lead to a wave of star chasing. Many little girls excitedly wanted to sign autographs and take photos, and they swore to their companions that this was a certain group or a certain star.

Although most of the people who do this are imitating Nan Bang's stars, as for the reason... Maybe it's because it's easier to bump into faces?

Although Aliya's current appearance does not belong to any famous artist in everyone's cognition, she can't help the little fairy to look good!Many young people put down their guard and rushed over with their mobile phones to join in the fun. The crowd effect led to more people eating melons, and there was a sudden buzz of people.

The hunky men in black dutifully stopped the people who were eating melons, but because they just stopped them and did nothing else, everyone was relieved and rushed inside with all their strength, and a few little girls screamed at Brother Qiangqiang Incessantly, like discovering some new continent——

"Ben Affleck!"

"Orlando Bloom!"

"Lee Pace! Lee Pace!"

"Ahhh! Marlon Brando—"

"Pfft..." Spicy Chicken couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Marlon Brando...hahahaha..."

Marlon Brando is dead long ago—he was the actor who played the godfather in "The Godfather". I really don't know who can recognize Brother Strong as the gangster who licks cats.

The wild khaki color shook his head even more, and he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Ben Affleck, Lao Qi, why don't you think about it? Batman is so handsome, it fits your personality very well."

"...I'm afraid that those guys from the dark world will really beat me to death." Brother Qiang's smile was a little stiff.

Making him Superman is almost the same. Batman's superpower is only rich, but not really able to fight, which is very embarrassing.

Spicy Chicken Silk is not unfamiliar with this kind of scene. She has also been to the Avenue of Stars to walk the red carpet several times when she had a whim. The cover of Time Magazine is a video record of those times-when she walked on the red carpet, those good X The movie stars in Hollywood have to make way for her, after all, everyone knows that capital is the father of fathers, and Beverly Hills is not as powerful as the Mellon family's estate.

The way she is waving to the crowd at the moment is very demeanor of a big movie star, causing screams, and at the same time, she even has enough time to turn around and whisper to her friends: "I'm starting to think about whether to stay You have a cameo role in your work."

"Okay, I decided to ask you to be the spider monster before the special shooting drama." Alia smiled and said, "The bat monster is also fine."

When everyone was talking and laughing and walking forward, I don’t know if it was because of the crowd, someone accidentally knocked over his handbag, and the small cosmetic bottle inside fell out, and one of the silver-white lipsticks rolled and rolled, He was kicked by someone and flew horizontally, sticking to the ground and sprinting to Alia's feet.

There was some kind of gas coming out from inside, making a very slight "chi chi -" sound.

Alia raised her eyebrows, and the eyes of the little nun Liguang became sharp instantly, while the wild khaki color frowned and looked down. It was striding forward to block it, trying to get in front of Xiong Luoli.

However, in the next second, Mrs. Jin, who was approaching, kicked the little thing away, as if she didn't realize that there was something wrong with the little lipstick, but hugged Alia enthusiastically, stroking the hair on her back, Then he pinched her arm and looked at the child: "I'm back home—the Huanxi View is right here, this is really going back to my mother's house!"

The little lipstick that was kicked away was stepped on by Mrs. Ju, holding her breath, she grabbed a plastic bottle from a trash can next to her, squeezed the thing through her sleeve and threw it in, and then looked at the fingertips that even Through a layer of clothes, his skin began to turn red and itchy, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Looking back at the lively crowd, she took the mineral water handed over by her subordinates, washed her fingers, and then made a swipe gesture between her neck and neck to signal the assailant hidden in the crowd.

But in fact, before they could make a move, two field personnel from the Ninth Bureau in the crowd had already grabbed a little girl with confused eyes. The latter looked like she had just woken up, and she was quite panicked and wanted to yell. , but was controlled by the field brother and taken out of the crowd.

Mrs. Jin took Alia to go out, without asking about the relevant matters at all, but held her hand a little bit hard, as if she was afraid that something might happen that would make her let go, and her gaze changed the moment she turned around. cold.

Alia smiled even more sweetly—it seems that from the moment she set foot on the border of the Northland, some people didn't want her to be safe...

PS1: I'm busy today, so I didn't go hunting the bears.

PS2: In addition, I will wear a dental crown tomorrow, and the last treatment is about to be completed, Sahua.

PS3: continue tomorrow

Chapter 792 0776-Tooth Filling

Aliya didn't know what was going on, and of course she didn't care.

The dark world mice that can escape the screening of the Ninth Bureau are either the king of killers, a master with a leopard head, or they are brainwashed by the big devil, like the previous only love paper man brother Ordinary people who have become puppets.

But no matter what it is, it will not pose a threat to her-it would be better if there is really a master to come.

A Mrs. Jin, a Poseidon Boji, plus the surrounding nine field elites, are enough to keep the other party.

Experts of that level are not Chinese cabbage, killing one less than one is equivalent to cutting off a tentacle of the Great Demon King.

Even if other people can't keep each other, can it really be said that Ai was given for nothing?

Although I'm not good at running, it's still very easy to kill a so-called boss, if you want to kill the other party, you have to die.

Of course, it may be because of this concern that the big devil didn't stretch out his tentacles to play rock-paper-scissors, but just made a little trick, scratching Alia's waist through the clothes, which can be described as very flirtatious people.

Is this the Great Demon King?Love love love.

After tossing around for a few hours and returning to Dongshan City, it took more than three hours to fly from Dongshan City before arriving in Beidi. The Cullinan that drove Aliya and her party to a hotel not far from her home, and then asked them to rest well and see you tomorrow morning.

It can be seen that although Mrs. Jin is very happy, she has worries in her happiness, suppresses her anger in her worries, and has other things to do. The son also shrinks her neck and acts like a good girl.

Little Aunt Liguang handed Mrs. Jin a special gel, without saying anything about its specific use. Everyone knew it well - Mrs. Jin was trying to keep Aliya in the dark. , and Alia is to make Mrs. Jin think that she is kept in the dark, each takes what she needs, and is very harmonious.

So it's good to be confused sometimes...

Mrs. Ju was standing by the car, and when Mrs. Jin came out of the hotel, she whispered about the situation just now: "There are no more people, and the little girl caught by the Ninth Bureau is also very innocent. People took advantage of her, and she didn't even know about it... Madame, it's all my fault."