Miss's command is the biggest [Ancient wear today]

On Ling Li's dining table, there is not only lunch, but also a flat panel, the content on the screen is "List of occasions that Miss usually attends".

When Luo Wenyan saw that the list was full of his frequent places, he became even more enraged.

Who showed her these things?Why is she?

Ling Li stood up from the chair:

"Mr. Luo asked me to come."

In Tianqi, few relatives surnamed Luo can enter this restaurant, Luo Qiyao gave her such an honor to thank Ling Li for saving her daughter.

Also, Ling Li passed the entry test of the Luo family's bodyguard two days ago, which Luo Wenyan didn't know.

As long as she thinks of Ling Li trying every means to get close to her, she will be extremely disgusted with this person.

"What identity do you use to come in? Can't you see the words 'no entry for idlers' written on the outside?" Luo Wenyan asked aggressively, and the eldest lady's aura was immediately evident. The money is enough for you for several lifetimes, what more do you want? Make an offer, leave here immediately, and never come back again."

She didn't want to see this person again for a second, she just wanted to give the money to quickly cut off the relationship, and never have any contact with her.

Unexpectedly, Ling Li insisted on her with a look of reluctance, and stood on the ground without changing his expression: "Mr. Luo authorized me to come in this restaurant, miss forgive me, I will come in often to protect you personally in the future. "

Personal protection?

Even Jing Xianzhi was taken aback when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at her more.

Ling Li was wearing an open single-breasted black jacket with gray sweatpants on his lower body. He was tall and straight, with submissive but powerful eyes, standing there neither humble nor overbearing.

It's kind of like a bodyguard.

It's a pity that the bodyguard was disgusted by the eldest lady, and I don't know how long he can stay.

"Who wants your personal protection?"

Luo Wenyan almost laughed angrily.

It is rare for her to see such a person who can climb poles and trees to make progress. The money is not enough, and she still wants to stay by her side.

This will "inflate with one breath", so next time you will directly plan to marry into the house.

In a fit of anger, Luo Wenyan suddenly asked, "How much did my dad pay you?"

She didn't believe that the "close protection" that Ling Li said was really close protection.

Ling Li: "The normal salary stipulated by the company."

Facing Luo Wenyan's suspicious gaze, she stated lightly, "Miss, I don't need money, it's enough to be your personal bodyguard and follow you in and out in the future."

Luo Wenyan didn't believe such words, she just didn't deal with Ling Li.

She pointed at the door and ordered arrogantly:

"I don't need it either. You get out!"

"Sorry miss, it's my duty to protect you."

Ling Li stayed where he was.

The huge restaurant is beautifully decorated and the notes beat gently.

But after Ling Li's words ended, sparks jumped out of nowhere in the floating air centered on Luo Wenyan.

Jing Xianzhi seemed to hear the sound of friction in his ears.

Isn't this a sign that the eldest lady is about to get angry?

She lightly raised her gold-rimmed glasses, and before she could say "Forget it, go back to eat first", Luo Wenyan's violent attack hit Ling Li's face.

"You think you are very important, don't you? I'll give you a few good words and you'll treat yourself like a character, and you'll put your nose up in front of me. Tell you that I have so many bodyguards waiting outside that I don't want you alone. Don't do anything close to me. , This is a private restaurant, do you know that the people who enter and exit are strictly screened, what accidents can happen? Even if my dad allows you to be my bodyguard, I won't allow you to post..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" above his head, the chandelier shattered, and the broken lamp pieces fell down.

Luo Wenyan was frightened by this sudden accident, and degenerated from an arrogant peacock into a small quail in a second, shrinking his neck, and instinctively covered the top of his head with his hands.

The moment she lowered her head, a shadow quickly flashed in front of her eyes.

The tablecloth was pulled out quickly by Ling Li, flew over Luo Wenyan, wrapped around the glass and pulled it back, then it was thrown aside like a garbage bag.

The floor was clean as if nothing had happened, Luo Wenyan raised his head, his face turned pale and then red.

"Miss, be careful."

While Ling Li was speaking, other staff members in the restaurant had heard the sound and rushed over to Luo Wenyan to check if she was injured.

Jing Xianzhi's eyes stayed on the bare marble table in front of him.

Good guy, the tableware and chopsticks don't fall down, keep them as they are.

The matter ended with Luo Wenyan leaving without saying a word. The staff went back to cook and clean up the restaurant. None of them dared to touch the young lady.

She was really slapped in the face by her own phrase "what could be unexpected", and she stomped her feet in depression in the private elevator.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

This miserable and trembling scream was filled with Luo Wenyan's resentment towards the light bulb and his remorse for "why did I have to stand in that place so hard to die".

Jing Xianzhi was overwhelmed by the attack of this devil's voice, he pinched his brows, and tried to comfort him:

"Luo is obedient baby, calm down, at least she is good at thinking about the good."

Luo Wenyan: "But she is a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

This kind of verbal reassurance obviously didn't work, and Miss Luo was still in an extremely bad mood.

Jing Xianzhi had no choice but to shift his working hours back, and spent the whole afternoon walking around the street with her.It was only when Luo Wenyan took the loot to check in at the Wanghong Bridge to watch the sunset that his mood turned cloudy.

Jing Xianzhi couldn't accompany her at night, but Miss Luo would never treat herself badly. She made the plan for the cloudy to sunny to visit the club that had kindly invited her a few days ago.

--

Hearing that Luo Wenyan was coming at night, Mr. Zhou had been waiting at the door since the afternoon.

During this period, he also specially posted a circle of friends, with nine exquisite photos of the clubhouse and a paragraph of text: [Miss mascot who is ready to welcome Apocalypse Technology/呲牙], which saved a lot of face and received countless praises.

The setting sun dyed the white clouds into a honey color, and after finishing the graffiti, they quietly hid on the top of the mountain, and then thick ink came from the corner of the sky, aggressively suppressing the entire sky.

As the sky got darker, Young Master Zhou's mood became more and more joyful, and when Luo Wenyan finally arrived, he found that this honored guest didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

As he saw, Luo Wenyan didn't attend any party after coming in, but entered a separate suite.

She looked around, and Mr. Zhou introduced the service of the suite with a wink.

Luo Wenyan thought it was pretty good, and put his handbag on the chair: "Well, let me steam a mulberry first, and you can call a few people in to serve it later."

This time it can be regarded as "the speaker has no intention, but the listener intends." Since Mr. Zhou went out, he has been scratching his head thinking: What kind of service is Miss Luo talking about?

--

The independent sauna room was quiet and comfortable, with a woody fragrance. Luo Wenyan said that after steaming, he felt comfortable physically and mentally. He went out wearing a bathrobe, and there were already two maids waiting by the bed outside.

She lay on the massage table and said casually, "Let's get started."

A waitress wiped essential oils for her, and another took spiced incense from the cabinet, lit it and placed it next to her pillow.

The fragrance of flowers and plants wafted into her nose gently, Luo Wenyan didn't pay much attention at first, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it, but halfway through, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her head.

Just at this time, a pair of icy fingertips pressed gently on her temples and circled gently, the discomfort gradually dissipated, but her body began to feel hot for no reason.

Luo Wenyan's breathing became heavier, and the waitress' hands became more and more restless. When the first button on the bathrobe was gently undone, she suddenly sensed something was wrong, and opened her eyes and waved the waitress' hand away.

"What?" she asked.

Seeing her suddenly get angry, the waitress was stunned in surprise and stunned. At first she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. After a while, she stammered and asked, "Does Miss want a man?"

Luo Wenyan was so angry that her blood almost rushed to her head, she drove the two maids out, changed her clothes quickly, took her bag and left.

When she was going out, she met Mr. Zhou who hurried over when she heard that the situation had changed. If it wasn't for her upbringing, the bag in her hand would definitely smash on his bewildered face.

--

The bodyguard car in black was parked at the entrance of the clubhouse. Ling Li and a group of colleagues were sitting on it. Xiaohu flipped over the tablet and introduced to her: "Miss usually lives in these two places at night. Xinghua Tiandi is a residential place, but when she comes back The frequency of her home is not high, and most of the time she lives in the Apocalypse Hotel, and the top floor is a private apartment built for her by the boss alone."

"Also, this club is the first time for the young lady to come, so I have to make a record and enter the name of the place here..."

Xiaohu was teaching her how to operate, when she saw the eldest lady rushing out of the clubhouse with windy feet outside the window.

He touched Ling Li with his crutch: "You are close to me, go and take the car in front."

Ling Li boarded the car in front of him, and rarely heard any objection.

Luo Wenyan didn't have the energy to talk to her, and fell back on the back of the chair in discomfort.

It's hot.

Chest tightness, headache, heavy breathing.

From getting in the car to driving a hundred meters away, she just said a word: "Turn on the air conditioner."

Still with a strong nasal voice.

Luo Wenyan leaned against the car window with her head tilted like a dead fish, watching the scenery outside the window in agony. The usually colorful and flashing buildings only made her dizzy and even nauseated.

When she finally caught sight of a French restaurant with colorful doors, she ordered the driver to stop the car almost instantly, and then rushed into the restaurant as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

A few bodyguards didn't know why, so they followed the fish, and the posture made the welcoming staff not come back to their senses for a long time.

Luo Wenyan went straight to the toilet of his house - she was as delicate as her, even if she felt sick from getting on the car, she would never allow herself to vomit in the smelly toilets on the street or in the fly shop.

A few male bodyguards stared at the human-shaped sign in a small skirt at the door, looking at me and looking at you, and finally Qi Qi set his sights on Ling Li.

--

Luo Wenyan vomited in the toilet until it was dark, leaned against the wall to take a deep breath, took a few breaths, and then continued to vomit.

Damn, what the hell is this three-no low-quality and cheap medicine, please ask the manufacturer to die on the spot!

Her head was buzzing, and she heard someone outside saying:

"Sorry, please wait a few minutes before coming in."

Ling Li closed the door of the toilet, walked to Luo Wenyan's position, the door was not locked, she pushed it open.

Just after Luo Wenyan vomited, he rubbed his temples vigorously with his hands on the door. There was an inexplicable smell in his breath, and his eyes were already blurred and out of focus.

She probably saw something wrong with her in the car. At this moment, she placed her cold hands precisely on Luo Wenyan's bare skin, and asked by her ears:

"Miss, what's wrong?"

If it was normal, Luo Wenyan would definitely scold her for asking what she knew.

But now, Lingli's icy fingers and the faint scent of grass and trees on his body are like a hook to Luo Wenyan.

Her body softened, and she fell on Ling Li's body, wrapping her arms around her neck.

The author has something to say: Today is also a day that I look forward to having the boss point out some collections with golden fingers!grateful.