I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

Feng Ning suddenly couldn't bear to say the accusation that was on his lips - alas, they are quite tired when they are big shots, and they can't push back so many social interactions, he must be very uncomfortable, right?

Feng Ning shrugged his shoulders, adding some comfort to his fierce tone: "If you feel uncomfortable, drink less next time..."

"It's the middle of the night, where did you get those two people to scare me to death."

Xue Lan's pupils still seemed out of focus, "Who are you talking about? My bodyguard?"

"Bodyguards? Are they bodyguards?"

Feng Ning lowered his head and thought for a while, the clothes of the two big brothers in black seemed reasonable if they were security personnel, but it was just his preconceived idea of ​​putting the hat of the underworld society on them...

But it's not his fault - in the middle of the night, at the entrance of an empty alley, with a huge deposit in his pocket, who wouldn't think too much about it?

Feng Ning was aggrieved, "Can you call me another normal person next time?"

Xue Lan was a little innocent, and spoke more and more slowly, "Is there anything wrong with them? I only took them two when I went out today, and there is no one else to change."

"No one can change?..."

Feng Ning was at a loss for words. In his perception, for Xue Lan's worth, it is normal for bodyguards, assistants, and drivers to hug each other when he attends any occasion. However, Xue Lan was only accompanied by two bodyguards this evening. , It is really low-key and distressing.

What Feng Ning didn't know was that these two were not ordinary bodyguards.After being carefully selected by Mr. Xue, he was specially trained to protect the young master of his family.Not only is his military strength worth ten, but his emotional intelligence is also extremely high. His ability to read words, judge the situation, and solve problems for his master is absolutely top-notch.

Feng Ning rubbed his nose, took a deep breath, and for the sake of Xue Lan's difficulty, he decided not to worry about him sending someone to scare him.

So he eased his tone, and asked seriously: "Mr. Xue, it's so late, what's the matter you asked me to come over?"

Then, the air fell into a long silence.

Feng Ning quietly waited for the answer.

However, 1 minute, 2 minutes, and 3 minutes passed, and the people around me did not respond at all. Could it be that there is something difficult to say?

Feng Ning looked back suspiciously...

Xue Lan had completely closed her eyes, her expression was empty, and with a harmless face on her face, she slowly slid to her left... Feng Ning just watched a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, bit by bit. He leaned his head into the hollow of his shoulder, followed by the weight of the whole person on the shoulder, and seemed to rub it.

Fell asleep?

Feng Ning: "..."

Hesitating, he stretched out a finger and pushed it, but he didn't wake up, and then pushed harder with the palm of his hand, but he still didn't wake up.

What can I do?

Xue Lan fell unconscious, although Feng Ning couldn't throw him in the car alone, get up and leave by himself, but he couldn't just sit like this, and wait for the great actor to wake up naturally after sleeping.

When he was at a loss, someone suddenly knocked on the car window.

It was the bodyguard brother who was mistaken for the underworld just now.

Through the glass, he made a gesture of asking for instructions, and asked Feng Ning respectfully if he needed help.Feng Ning seemed to have seen a savior, and he didn't care how scary the other party's image was, so he quickly waved for people to get into the car.

The bodyguard opened the car door openly and sat in the driver's seat, but before Feng Ning asked for help, he turned around and asked with a sincere face, "Teacher Feng, where should we go now?"

Feng Ning was stunned for a long time, and then wondered: "Why did you ask me instead? Don't you know where to send Teacher Xue?"

The bodyguard shook his head as a matter of course: "I don't know."

Feng Ning was patient, "But aren't you his bodyguard?"

The bodyguard didn't change his face: "Yes, but Young Master Xue has too many properties in the imperial capital. Even the bodyguards, we don't know the address of each property."

Seems kind of logical?

Feng Ning was choked and stuck in his throat. He took several deep breaths before he could continue to communicate calmly:

"Then Mr. Xue always has a permanent house, right? For example, where would you usually send him back when similar things happened in the past, and you can just continue to do so now."

While speaking, Xue Lan, whose eyes were closed, suddenly moved. The tip of his nose rubbed against Feng Ning's neck, and he sucked it hard a few times, as if smelling a big wolf dog with fleshy bones. And never let go.

The brother bodyguard immediately retracted his gaze from looking at the two people in the back seat, turned his head, and stared intently at the windshield.

Feng Ning: "..."

Now I want to hand over this hot potato sleeping on my shoulder as soon as possible.Otherwise, such a close skin-to-skin kiss would be too much for him. There seemed to be a strange emotion surging in his blood, which was as hot and intense as a flame, almost swallowing his whole body.

"Teacher Xue probably can't talk about things now, so I'll go back first. When he wakes up tomorrow, if he needs to explain anything, call me..."

After Feng Ning gave a brief explanation, he turned his body slightly, raised his hand to support Xue Lan's head on his shoulder, and planned to put him down on the seat to sleep.

Before the words fell, a "click" sound was heard as the center console was locked.

Feng Ning: "...!"

Is the habit of locking your car parked in your house a discipline?

The bodyguard said expressionlessly: "Mr. Feng, you can't leave now."

Feng Ning swallowed.

——Very well, this plot trend is very in line with your temperament of a gangster.

"Young Master Xue usually stays at Xishan Villa in the imperial capital." The bodyguard didn't care about Feng Ning's eyes that were almost flying into the sky, and continued to report sternly: "However, Young Master Xue specifically told him not to send him back to Xishan, because there is no need to send him back to Xishan today. There should be other guests tonight, so it's inconvenient for him to show up."

Feng Ning almost blurted out: What does this have to do with me.

"Young Master Xue said that you know his other address, so we specially asked us to invite you to show us the way."

"How do I know where he lives..."

Feng Ning's rebuttal stopped abruptly in the middle, and he suddenly remembered that he was living in Xue Lan's property right now?

Could it be that Xue Lan was homeless today and wanted to go back to that apartment to spend the night, so he asked someone to find him to discuss this matter?

In this case, it seems to be able to make sense.

From the rearview mirror, the bodyguard observed Feng Ning's ever-changing expression calmly. Seeing that the latter's expression finally became somewhat clear and helpless, he immediately said: "Mr. It's troublesome, but we don't know exactly what it is. Teacher Feng, what do you think we should do now? You can't let Young Master Xue just sleep in the car..."

In fact, if Feng Ning analyzed it carefully, he would find that the bodyguard's rhetoric had many loopholes.For example, Xue Lan obviously has a lot of properties, so why would she want to squeeze into an apartment that has been lent to outsiders?For example, isn't the nearby five-star hotel not fragrant?It's not that Xue Lan has no money.

But it was too late, and Feng Ning drank alcoholic champagne, so he was sleepy and dizzy at the moment, his mind was muddled, and he really didn't want to think about it.Or maybe it was because Xue Lan had been included in the trust list subconsciously, so she didn't take precautions.

In short, Feng Ning just wants to quickly find a bed to put Xue Lan on, so that he can sleep well, anyway, the spacious apartment is not just a bedroom.

Thinking of this, Feng Ning made a decisive decision: "Okay. In this case, I do know the address of Mr. Xue's residence in the imperial capital. You can drive the car to the Huancheng Road first, and go to Xingyuan Community."

More than half an hour later, the black Maybach slowly drove into a high-end residential area in the center of the city. Xue Lan's eyes were still open until he turned onto the terrace at the gate of the apartment building.

After the car stopped, several people fell into a stalemate again.

Feng Ning was too thin to hug Xue Lan, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the elder bodyguard refused to go upstairs anyway, insisting that this was Young Master Xue's rules, and outsiders were never allowed to set foot in his private territory.

Feng Ning didn't know where Xue Lan Mingming looked like a very talkative person, but where did he have so many strange rules.However, after persuading him earnestly for a long time, the two bodyguards were still unmoved. They watched helplessly as Feng Ning dragged Xue Lan into the elevator with all his might.

Drunk seemed to be so drunk that he had lost consciousness, and he hung his whole body on Feng Ning with peace of mind.Feng Ning couldn't help it, so he had to half hug, half hug, half carry, and half drag, and managed to get Xue Lan to the door of the apartment.

Feng Ning was thinking about the angle at which the two men should stagger their bodies if they want to pass through the narrow door frame at the same time.

The finger subconsciously touches the fingerprint recognition area on the entrance door, and the door lock automatically pops open with a "click".

Unexpectedly, Xue Lan, who was originally in a daze and couldn't even walk, seemed to be suddenly awakened from the original memory of his body. He shook off Feng Ning's hand, pushed open the door, and staggered straight to Go to the master bedroom.

Feng Ning, who was thrown away, stood there dumbfounded and almost forgot to lock the door.

Xue Lan touched the edge of the kingsize in the master bedroom familiarly, as if she had finally reached the end, kicked off her leather shoes with a "bang", fell heavily on the soft mattress, and then died He closed his eyes and never opened them again.

Looking at the large-character man lying on the bed and sleeping for granted, Feng Ning pitifully shook his sweat-soaked shirt a few times, wanting to cry without tears.I sincerely feel that it is very necessary to find a way to wake Xue Lan up and tell him that this is someone else's bed.

But the body of a drunk person is already heavy, and Xue Lan has long hands and feet, and muscular muscles. Feng Ning can't move him with all his strength...

Feng Ning was originally a physique that didn't like sweating very much, no matter how hot the summer was, there was only a slight tide on his body, but today he was dripping with sweat several times, and he didn't know if it was because he had done too much physical work.

The young man's cold sweat dripped down Xue Lan's forearm and wrist bones along his forehead, and penetrated into the dry skin texture little by little, as if there were waves of blue waves rippling on the calm water...