Urban God-level Bodyguard

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He likes Mengyou's approach, but this little girl doesn't look too irritating. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Mengyou's shop, Zhang Xingyun still better introduce these people's hatred to himself.

Especially the man with his orchid finger pointed at him with a spitting eye.

"Are you sure you want two million?" The girl is still that cold and proud look, but there is a layer of frost in the eyes.

"Why, Missy wants to repent?" Zhang Xingyun smiled playfully. "It's okay, if Missy doesn't want to give it, it's fine."

"Sign him a check." The girl took a deep breath and opened her mouth.

"What? Miss, are you serious?" The man pointed by Orchid looked at Miss Miss incredulously, "Miss ..."

"I don't want to say it again!" The girl said this lightly, but it splashed on him like cold water.

Based on his understanding of Missy, she was absolutely angry.

Zhang Xingyun held a cheque of two million in his hand, and he was very happy. When he was a marquis, he still owed money every day. This time he got two million, and he was not excited.

"Thank you, Miss." Zhang Xingyun shouted shamelessly behind the girl's ass.

There are really a lot of rich people. The shots are hundreds of thousands and millions. If you take the salary of the security guard, you will not come to death if you die.

The little girl who had opened the door suddenly turned her head and said coldly to Zhang Xingyun, "Today is the money my grandson Yu gave you, remember it."

When Mengyou saw that she had walked in, she smiled and waved with Zhang Xingyun, "Uncle, you are waiting for a while, I will show Meimei after reading this."

"Gongsun Yu, such a rare surname." Zhang Xingyun pondered the name, and couldn't help but smack his mouth.

This little girl is very delicate, with a refreshing spirit, and she is so arrogant and so arrogant that she can't help but want to pick her mouth.

Ling Xiaoya's high coldness is because of her long-term presence in that position, a temperament that is naturally natural, and to put it bluntly is a sense of distance from others.

But this little girl clearly sees that in addition to her things, the rest are a group of dead things. It doesn't matter what kind of thing she is. Such a cold-blooded girl is not very common.

A young lady like her must be rich in wealth and powerful. She is not used to knowing that the sky is thick and thick, and nobody sees it.

Zhang Xingyun is still wondering under what circumstances this little girl has grown into such an annoying temperament. There are a few onlookers on the side, and his face has become very ugly.

"Gongsun Yu, Gongsun ..." There was a trace of fear in their eyes.

Zhang Xingyun saw their reaction a bit strange, "Do you know her?"

But these people looked at Zhang Xingyun like an idiot, and asked back, "Don't you know?"

"Uh ... didn't you just know me." Zhang Xingyun looked confused, should he know her?

As a result, this uncle, who was somewhat blessed, looked at Zhang Xingyun with a pitiful face. , And then return the check back, and double it back, maybe they will let you go ... "

"Who is she?" Xiang Tian was anxious when she heard these words. The girl really didn't look like an ordinary person, but when she didn't have to say it, she was so scared.

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