Xiao Xiao protects his wife is super presumptuous

Chapter 49 She Still Lost to Softhearted
Xiahou Le'er lived in the CEO's mansion for a while, and this was the first time she dined with him at the same table, and found that he ate like an elegant nobleman, showing nobility with every gesture.

I really can't see that he is so rough, tough and domineering to her, it's completely two people.

It's just that it's really scary to see the bloodshot steak on his plate.

Xiahou Le'er didn't want to torture her eyes, so she lowered her head and ate silently.

There was silence at the dining table.

The chef of this restaurant has good cooking skills, and she eats with great relish.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of glass breaking by the window.

Xiahou Le'er looked up quickly, her face paled, and she saw a silver bullet piercing through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, flying sharply towards Long Xiao, she blurted out: "Be careful."

Long Xiao quickly turned his face away, the bullet brushed past his handsome face, and shot into the wall with a bang.

The assassination bullet did not hit Long Xiao, and the lurking assassins no longer hid carefully, they came out of the nest and broke in through the window.

Xia Hou Le'er was a little intimidated by this sudden assassination.

Bullets rained all over the sky.

Obviously the assassin came prepared and wanted to put him to death.

Long Xiao kicked the dining table away, blocked the bullets that flew straight, grabbed Xiahou Le'er's hand with one hand, quickly turned over, and dodged towards the dead corner.

The gunshots alarmed the bodyguards guarding the door, and the sound of chaotic footsteps poured in one after another.

Long Xiao protected Xiahou Le'er and hid in the dark.

Xiahou Le'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to take a breath. She grabbed his arm and suddenly found that the palm was wet and sticky. Her heart trembled violently. She lowered her voice and said in horror: "You Got shot."

He must have been shot just now when he was covering her.

"It's okay." Long Xiao was shot without even frowning. The bullets he fired hit every shot, and the assassin fell to the ground immediately after being shot.

The bodyguards outside quickly rushed in and surrounded the assassins. There were still a few assassins who could not escape. Seeing that there was no way out, they swallowed their guns one after another. The scene was very spectacular and tragic.

"Master, are you alright?" After receiving the news, Gu Linfeng, the deacon who rushed over quickly, came to Long Xiao and asked worriedly.

"He has something to do, he was shot." Xiahou Le'er pointed at Long Xiao's arm, feeling terrified. Are all rough people as tough and powerful as him? He was shot, and his expression didn't change, as if nothing happened.

"Call the doctor to the mansion." After Long Xiao gave the order, he took Xiahou Le'er by one hand and strode outside.

Xiahou Le'er looked at him worriedly until he got into the black car parked in front of the door, and he took out a simple medicine box from the car. He opened the medicine box with one hand and took out the medicine from it.

Xiahou Le'er sat beside him, watching him silently, wondering whether to help him.

The driver started driving, and the carriage was a little shaken. He was a little unsteady in his grip on the medicine and dropped it several times.

In the end, she was still defeated by soft-heartedness, grabbed the medicine with one hand, grabbed his arm, and began to apply medicine to him to stop the bleeding.

Long Xiao fell on the armchair, his tense nerves relaxed, his face looked a little pale and tired.

"I only treated the wound for you because you gave me a hand just now." She will never admit it, she is soft-hearted.

Long Xiao squinted his eyes at her and didn't speak, but the light in his eyes was a bit scorching.

(End of this chapter)