Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 1926 Let her go!
Looking down from the window on the 23rd floor of the Yunxiao Pavilion, one can clearly see the people parading on the street.

Han Xuan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring.

He was very envious of the people parading in the streets, and regretted not being able to participate in this parade.

Don't look at Han Xuan as an indifferent man, but in fact he also has a surging heart, especially after knowing that tonight's parade is related to the boss Tang Peng.

That Fang Yunkang, as well as the heartless Chu Liangxiao, would surely be worse off than dead now, right?

When Han Xuan thought of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more regrettable: If he didn't stay here to take care of Pan Dongdong, Tang Wenju and his wife, and Song Hye Kyo, he would definitely go to the hospital to see how the angry people dealt with it. Those scumbags.

"Ugh."

After thinking of this, when Han Xuan sighed lightly, there was the sound of pattering footsteps behind him.

When he looked back, he saw a waiter pushing a dining cart and coming out of the elevator.

Because Tang Wenju has not found himself after being given some kind of drug by Emily, so the waiter responsible for delivering the food on the 23rd floor is appointed by Pan Dongdong himself.

Of course, Han Xuan knew the designated waiters, and also knew that the waiter pushing the dining car (night snack) was named Li Xiaoyun, a tall, slender and quiet girl.

However, even if he knew Li Xiaoyun, Han Xuan walked over quickly, and his face returned to normal indifference: "The food delivery?"

The waiters in the Yunxiao Pavilion Clubhouse basically know Han Xuan now.

I also know that this man with a long scar on his face and fierce eyes is the absolute confidant of the boss Tang Peng. I heard that he and Tang Peng participated in a war in the Middle East, and they definitely shared life and death.

Therefore, all the waiters in the Yunxiao Pavilion, including the managers below Pan Dongdong, valued Han Xuan very much—or rather, they were a little afraid of him. When they looked at him, they felt like they were being targeted by a cobra.

The quiet Li Xiaoyun certainly felt the same way.

Seeing Han Xuan walking quickly, he stopped immediately, lowered his eyes slightly, and said timidly: "Yes, yes, I gave you supper."

Han Xuan reached out his hand unceremoniously, lifted the lid on the dining car, checked every tableware one by one, and after confirming that nothing unusual was found, he put the lid back on and asked lightly, "To whom?"

"Mr. Tang ordered it, just half an hour ago."

Li Xiaoyun answered in a low voice.

These two days, Tang Wenju has been living in the same room with Song Hye Kyo.

Of course, they didn't sleep on the same kang, but an outer room and an inner room: Tang Wenju was worried that others would harm Song Hye Kyo, so he had to accompany her and protect her.

Neither Tang Peng nor Lian Chunfang could do anything about it.

Fortunately, they also saw that Old Tang was simply protecting Song Hye Kyo, and after being warned by Gao Fei, the woman didn't dare to think about Old Tang anymore.

For two consecutive nights, Tang Wenju would ask for supper (for Song Hye Kyo) in the middle of the night, which Han Xuan was used to.

He checks on delivery people, food trucks, just because of the job.

"Well, let's go."

Han Xuan nodded and stepped aside.

Li Xiaoyun nodded slightly, and carefully pushed the dining car towards Old Tang's house.

Under Han Xuan's gaze, Li Xiaoyun came to the door, knocked lightly on the door a few times, and opened the door after Old Tang's questioning voice came from inside.

The window inside must be open, because when Li Xiaoyun pushed the door open, her hair hanging around her shoulders was blown up, which was the reason for the sudden formation of convective wind.

Li Xiaoyun hastily raised her hand to hold down the long hair floating on her left shoulder.

The moment she pressed down, Han Xuan seemed to find a strand of white hair.

However, before he could see clearly, Li Xiaoyun walked into the room.

"Han Xuan."

Just as Han Xuan was about to follow, Xiaoyue's voice came from the corridor on the left.

Han Xuan turned his head and saw Xiaoyue in a dark dress, walking over there on high heels.

Strictly speaking, Xiaoyue is not the kind of girl who is too beautiful, but she is more sassy than most girls, which has something to do with her background as a killer.

But Xiaoyue is a perfect existence in Han Xuan's eyes: if he was asked to choose between Pan Dongdong and Xiaoyue as his life partner, he would choose the latter without hesitation.

In Han Xuan's heart, Pan Dongdong's beauty is beautiful, but it's just a vase that can't help being beaten, which is really not to his liking.

And Xiaoyue also had that kind of meaning towards Han Xuan: she didn't despise Han Xuanchang's ferocity, and she could see the loyal heart from this scary skin.

Tang Peng has long found that the two of them match each other, and he is very happy that they can get together, so they are now a couple. Han Xuan is responsible for protecting Tang Wenju and Song Hye Kyo, and Xiaoyue is Pan Dongdong's personal bodyguard.

There is a saying that beauty is in the eyes of lovers. After seeing Xiaoyue approaching, Han Xuan's eyes softened immediately, and he walked briskly over. When he was one meter in front of her, he stopped and hugged her with both hands. Leaning against the wall of the corridor with his arms folded, he looked at Xiaoyue.

Han Xuan likes Xiaoyue, every time he sees her, his eyes will change, but it will never mean dirty.

Xiaoyue enjoyed the way Han Xuan looked at her, and she didn't dodge it. She looked at him and asked softly, "Did you watch that video?"

"Looked."

When Han Xuan spoke, no matter who he was speaking to, he was as concise as possible. It could be said that he cherished words like gold.

If it were another girl, she would definitely not like to talk to someone who is not good at talking (to be exact, she doesn’t know how to coax a girl), but Xiaoyue didn’t care, she smiled and said, “Is it a pity? , didn’t you go with the young master (Tang Peng)?”

"A bit."

Han Xuan pursed the corners of his mouth, looked back, and said: "But the young master hopes that I can stay here."

"Yeah, only if you stay, the young and the young can rest assured to go out and do things."

Xiaoyue also slowly leaned against the corridor wall, looking at Han Xuan with her chin tilted slightly: "Tell me, when will that Gao Fei come back?"

Only when Gao Fei came back could he take that Song Hye Kyo away and find the medicine to make Tang Wenju normal (before he left, he had already told Tang Peng that he was going to Loulan underground), Han Xuancai didn’t have to sleep every night In the corridor, strictly guard against anyone who tries to hurt Tang Wenju and Song Hye Kyo.

"How do I know?"

Tang Wenju, who helped Li Xiaoyun get down the plate from the dining car, turned his head to look at Song Hye Kyo, frowned and asked, "Oh, by the way, who is that Gao Fei?"

When Li Xiaoyun came in with the food, Song Hye Kyo was chatting with Tang Wenju—although she really hated chatting with an old man, but after she completely lost herself, she was really bored in the room all day long, chatting with Tang Wenju Flying is also her biggest concern.

Song Hye Kyo also knew now that the people who could come in to deliver meals were people Tang Peng trusted, so she could completely ignore Li Xiaoyun and say what she wanted to say.

Song Hye Kyo was wearing a white pajamas, sitting on the edge of the sofa, her left leg was pressed on her right knee, under the half of her snow-white calf, there were perfect toes, and she was wearing red crystal slippers. It can make old Tang Xin'er, who is peeking, jump along with it.

Old Tang's current mind and thinking are very abnormal.

In the past two days, Song Hye Kyo had talked to him countless times about Gao Fei, but he seemed to have amnesia, and every time she mentioned Gao Fei, he would always ask who Gao Fei was.

Perhaps, Old Tang realized that the guy named Gao Fei had threatened his position in Song Hye Kyo's heart, so every time he talked about Gao Fei, his tone was always impatient.

Seeing Lao Tang help Li Xiaoyun take the plate down from the dining car, Song Hye Kyo didn't move, just shook her toes lightly, and said lazily: "He is your son's good friend, and also my, -"

When it came to this, Song Hye Kyo kept her mouth shut on purpose.

"What is he to you?"

Old Tang, who had just picked up a soup bowl, trembled, and the spilled soup fell on the back of Li Xiaoyun's hand that was going to grab the tableware.

The soup might be a little hot, but when Li Xiaoyun withdrew his hand abruptly, he let out a soft cry.

Song Hye Kyo enjoyed the way Old Tang was jealous for her, but she didn't like Li Xiaoyun's cry, Dai Mei frowned slightly, raised her hand and stretched out a light-white index finger, rinsed her hand and pointed, beckoning her to wash her hands .

Li Xiaoyun nodded timidly, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

When opening the door, she suddenly looked back at Song Hye Kyo.

At this moment, when Song Hye Kyo was about to show Tang Wenju a charming smile, she met Li Xiaoyun's from the corner of her eye—then her face suddenly changed to pale.

Li Xiaoyun opened the door and walked into the bathroom. When she entered, she lowered her right index finger and hooked it towards Song Hye Kyo.

"Tell me, what is he to you?"

Old Tang didn't notice the change in Song Hye Kyo's face, he was still asking about this topic.

"He, he is my master."

Song Hye Kyo didn't have the heart to talk to Tang Wenju at all. After blurting out what was in her heart, she stood up from the sofa and walked to the bathroom in a daze.

When she stood up, the crystal slipper on the toe of her right foot fell to the ground, but she walked over with one bare foot as if she didn't see it.

"What, he, he is your master, what master?"

Old Tang stared at the crystal slipper as if he was dumbfounded, his cheeks puffed up suddenly: this was the reaction he would have when he gritted his teeth fiercely.

As a man, it is undoubtedly a shame for a man to hear a woman he cares about personally say that a certain man is her master, the shame of a green hat-as long as he is a man, it will be natural The rise of this feeling.

Tang Wenju's heart was in a mess, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes: a man he seemed to have known before, lying on the woman he cared about most like a beast, doing crazy moves that broke his heart.

With a bang, Tang Wenju, whose eyes were abnormally red, slapped the table suddenly, turned around and walked quickly to the bathroom.

At this time, in his heart, Song Hye Kyo was the woman who accompanied him all his life, and he would never allow any man to dare to challenge his authority as a man!

He wants to act like a man and forcefully ask Song Hye Kyo who is that Gao Fei!

When Tang Wenju came to the door of the bathroom, he raised his foot and kicked the door without even thinking about it.

As the door was kicked open vigorously, Tang Wenju saw that his beloved woman was strangled by Li Xiaoyun and pressed against the washbasin. Her left hand even tore open her pajamas, revealing the plump parts. The mass is stunningly white.

"Let go of her!"

Tang Wenju was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, then he let out a loud shout and rushed in.

As soon as he rushed in and reached out to grab Li Xiaoyun, he felt as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer on his stomach, and his body flew backwards.

(End of this chapter)