Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter [-] You Uncle!

Facing Song Ruyu's answer, Song Mu was not satisfied.It's not that he can't analyze his cousin's mind through Song Ruyu's answer, but that he doesn't want his cousin to regress because of her age.

"I heard that the clown in the kidnapping incident is this kid?" Song Mu asked suddenly.

"No accident, it should be him." Song Ruyu nodded.

"Although he is full of resentment, he doesn't want to collude with the troops at all. But he is not ambiguous at all in what he should do. He is a man." Song Mu praised. "I also like this kid a little bit."

"He doesn't need you to like him." Song Ruyu pursed her lips.

Song Mu grinned and joked, "That's right. A man like him needs a beautiful woman like you to be eligible to like him."

After a short pause, Song Mu waved his hand and said, "Okay. Anyway, I just know what you want. If anything happens at home, I'll be the first to jump out and support you."

Song Ruyu gave Song Mu a light glance: "Go back and greet your comrades in arms. Are you afraid of being scolded for running out suddenly?"

Song Mu chuckled.No words.But those dark eyes were full of love and care for this cousin.

Those who didn't know thought Song Mu was a fool.But those who know Song Mu's background will know that this guy is not just a colonel.Parents are ministerial leaders.Even in the capital of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he is a big man who promises everything.

This guy became ruthless, and few people in Forty-Nine City could resist him.

But people keep a low profile and don't talk about it.

Nothing to say all night.When Tang Huan got up early in the morning, he heard laughter like silver bells outside the door.It was Sister Liu and the big boss who were making breakfast together.

Alas, they are all women of a certain age.Where does the girlish heart come from?

Dong Qingqing is very solemn when working.In private, at least when getting along with Tang Huan, he also seemed quite cruel.Only when he gets along with Liu Mingzhu can he reveal his active side in college.

The two teamed up to cook a sumptuous breakfast.When Tang Huan washes up and goes out, he can just enjoy it.

He promised to accompany Grandpa Song Ruyu and have morning tea last night, so he must save some stomach.But watching the second daughter get up early in the morning to make breakfast, she couldn't bear to eat it.Had to try everything.Thumbs up and smiled: "It's delicious."

"Then guess. Which ones were made by me and which ones were made by the big boss?" Liu Mingzhu's femininity became stronger and stronger.Live full of charm.When I woke up early in the morning, Brother Huan felt a little itchy.If it weren't for the big boss, he would definitely take advantage of it.

"These flavors are a little strange." Tang Huan pointed to some delicate side dishes. "It must be the masterpiece of the big boss?"

He guessed it right away.Dong Qingqing didn't like it when he heard it.

What is strange belongs to oneself.

Smiling, Dong Qingqing didn't keep a straight face, but just shrugged and said, "You are very familiar with Xiaoliu's taste."

She said this with a little sourness.But Liu Mingzhu couldn't hear it, and felt very happy.

Tang Huan on the side was happy.Strange.Did the big boss overturn the vinegar jar?

An inexplicable excitement welled up in my heart.Brother Huan was almost blown away by this emotion...

It happened that Liu Mingzhu wanted to enter the room to get some materials, and the man and woman on the table looked at each other.Tang Huan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss, don't you feel bad? Why do I smell sour?"

"Sour taste?" Dong Qingqing's heart tightened slightly, and she pursed her lips. "Is there something wrong with your sense of smell?"

Tang Huan smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "Although the taste is a little strange, I have to admit that the big boss's cooking skills are still very good. We can compete with each other when we have a chance someday. My fried rice with eggs has already gained the essence."

Dong Qingqing just wanted to refute a few more sentences.But his thoughts changed, and his tone was a little soft: "Can you stop teasing me deliberately in front of Xiao Liu in the future? She is not stupid, and she has done it many times. Can you guess something?"

In recent days, Tang Huan chatted about the big boss whenever he had nothing to do.Although it can also be understood as a joke between friends.But Dong Qingqing, who had a ghost in her heart, really couldn't accept it.The guilt towards Liu Mingzhu also became more and more serious.

This made Dong Qingqing's heart sink a lot.Almost having a nervous breakdown.

Tang Huan grinned and said, "There's nothing between us, right? Isn't it just normal communication?"

Dong Qingqing frowned and said, "I beg you, okay?"

"What the big boss asks, of course I am obliged." After eating the last piece of cake, Tang Huan wiped off the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, greeted Sister Liu again, and then rushed out the door.

Dong Qingqing, who watched Tang Huan go out, thought to himself: What a disaster.

Such is the relationship between men and women.As long as you don't hate each other, you will get along more with time.There will always be subtle changes.What's more, Tang Huan has repeatedly turned the tide and helped the generals of the Great Xia.Made great contributions to Shengtian.

Such a capable man, who would not be shaken?

People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless.

Dong Qingqing sorted out her complicated thoughts and vowed to keep a distance from Tang Huan.Never be ashamed of your best friend.

……

The appointment is Grandpa Song Ruyu.But it was Zheng Qing who picked him up at the airport.Tang Huan was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask.

Sister Song is a busy person after all.There are countless invitations every day, and it is impossible to have time to accompany the whole process every time.He politely thanked Zheng Qing for picking up the car.The latter said it should be more polite.

The car went to a small villa far away from the urban area.The environment is quiet and relatively far from the road.As soon as the car approached, he saw a guard with guns standing at the gate.

At first glance, he is a big guy with a high enough level.According to Sister Song's age, her grandfather must have retired.But still has the treatment of the director level.It can be seen how beautiful it was back then.

Zheng Qing directly led Tang Huan into the villa, and then met an old man of medium build in the restaurant on the first floor.

The old man is over eighty years old, but he is still full of energy.From time to time there was a flash of light in those eyes.Especially the moment he saw Tang Huan.He actually stood up and looked at Tang Huan carefully.

Tang Huan felt a little awkward when the old man looked at him like this.I don't know where to put my eyes.Had to fall on the fried noodles on the table——

"Okay. Very good." The old man sighed twice and waved his hands. "Little Tang. Come and sit down."

"Yes, Chief."

Tang Huan answered very disciplinedly, and then carefully sat opposite.

It must not be easy for a big man to receive himself.

It's also impossible to simply reminisce - the key is that Tang Huan and the old man don't know each other.

So—why?

"I heard from Song Mu that you are pursuing my granddaughter?"

Song Mu, I-fuck-your uncle!

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