It turned out that long Lingyun looked at the pendant and felt like a thin red silk thread hanging a platinum ring. But when she held it in her hand, she found that it was not fine silk at all, but a kind of red gold wire. The pendant below looked like a ring and smaller than the ring, like two semicircular leaves holding a budding wild chrysanthemum. The filaments were dense and alternate. At first glance, it looked like a word, But the closer I looked, I felt that the chrysanthemum petals that had not fully opened could not be a word at all.

"I don't know what it is. Anyway, it has been on me since I was very young. The master said he put it in my swaddling clothes when he found me." At the mention of this thing, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Long Lingyun didn't see it. He still played with the pendant and said, "it's so beautiful! By the way, the old man in White said in the park yesterday that you are Ji Wuwei's Apprentice. What does your master do? How come I never heard you mention it? "

"He's dead." Zhao Jianhui seemed unwilling to talk along the topic. He reached out and took off the pendant from his neck, separated long Lingyun's wet hair, and hung the pendant on her slender white neck: "people will buy a ring for their wife before they get married. We've all been married. I can't afford the ring. I've brought it since I was a child, so I'll give it to you, Let it prove that you are mine from now on... "

"Cluck, do you want to tie me down? Since people are like you, they will follow you all their life. You can't drive away... "Long Lingyun said, turning around and looking at his necklace in the big mirror:" well, I have a feeling that this thing should have been brought by a woman. It's just that you brought it since you were a child. Can you give it to me? "

Zhao Jianhui hugged her from behind and whispered, "what's wrong? Aren't we all alone now? Mine is yours..."

"Well..."

Long Lingyun was immersed in tenderness, but Zhao Jianhui pushed her away and said unhappily, "who has no eyes at this time and knocks at what door?"

"Is there a knock at the door? Why didn't I hear? " Long Lingyun listened with his ears sideways. Then he heard clearly. Sure enough, there were several very slight knocks on the door outside.

"Maybe it's Chen Zhili. I'll go out and have a look. You can wash it slowly." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he reached out and pulled off a bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, opened the door and went out.

"Hey, hey... My clothes are still outside... Don't let them in!"

Because there were no other friends in Huanghai City, he thought it was Chen Zhili or Guo Tao who came to him, so Zhao Jianhui didn't wear clothes, so he wrapped a big bath towel and went out to open the door. When he saw who was standing outside the Truman, it was too late to regret that he didn't dress up.

Outside the door, a middle-aged woman in a fish white dress and silver high-heeled sandals is another 20 years younger. She is long Lingyun taking a bath inside. Behind her, there were two young girls of eighteen or nine years old. They were all yellow T-shirts with round necks, blue cowboy shorts and white lace up sneakers. They looked relaxed and energetic.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui standing in the door, the middle-aged woman's face, which was still a little smiling, suddenly sank. The two little girls didn't turn around as shy as ordinary girls. Instead, they all showed a wary look, and fell back to block the middle-aged beautiful woman behind them.

Experts know whether there is. When the two girls move, they don't need to reach out at all. Zhao Jianhui already knows that these two people are elites from the special forces.

Yes, there must be these people around the commander's wife. It's nothing strange.

The beautiful middle-aged woman with a black face outside the door is the wife of the commander of Xichuan military region, long Lingyun's mother and her future mother-in-law. Whether or not others recognize the hierarchical relationship, Zhao Jianhui can't help but admit it now. Yesterday, I harmed someone else's daughter. I just took a mandarin duck bath with someone else's daughter. In addition, I appeared in front of my prospective mother-in-law. If I don't feel guilty, it's false.

"Aunt... Why are you here?"

"Don't call me aunt. I can't afford to call you that. Xiao Yun, tell her to come out and see me. " Mrs. Long had not thought that her daughter would live in the same room with the man. She thought commander Jiang provided the wrong room number. Maybe their rooms were next to each other? I still have confidence in my daughter.

"Oh... She's taking a bath. I'll call her out right away..."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Long couldn't hold her breath now. This guy came out to open the door dressed like this, and her daughter took a bath in it. What's the relationship between the two people?

Mrs. Long angrily pushed away the little girl in front of her, hugged Zhao Jianhui in the door and walked into the room. In the bedroom, there are messy suspenders, small vests, no striped breasts, and two orange string sandals lying on the ground

On the big bed, there are almost twisted sheets, folded pillows, and a very eye-catching piece of brilliant plum blossoms. All these explain the story that happened in this room

As soon as I got the news, I hurried back. I didn't expect that I was a step late. It was obvious that the man behind me wrapped his ass in a bath towel had succeeded. This shameless man dared to spoil his daughter.

Mrs. Long's eyes almost burst out fire. She clenched her teeth and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "scum." With the curse, Mrs. Long raised her hand and slapped Zhao Jianhui on the face. The voice was very clear and loud.

Zhao Jianhui bowed his head and didn't dodge at all. He stood there and let her slap her in the face. Alas, it's not normal for me to be beaten after I've done something wrong?

However, Mrs. Long, whose palm was hurt, not only didn't calm down, but became more angry: "big Feng, two Feng, kill him for me..."

With her command, the two little beauties behind Zhao Jianhui moved at the sound. What Zhao Jianhui didn't expect is that these two little beauties seem to have not only received special training from the army, but also received training abroad. The Kung Fu made by the beauty was a combination of Chinese and Western moves. One man bent his arm and hit Zhao Jianhui's chest, while the other grabbed his right rib with one hand. Two people's mouths also shouted at the same time: "evil thief, die!"

Am I unjust? How can I look like a thief? But look at the white bath towel wrapped around him. Zhao Jianhui can only shake his head and smile bitterly. In this way, he appears in someone else's eldest daughter's room. It's not wrong to say he is a thief.

A wry smile is a wry smile, but Zhao Jianhui really doesn't dare to stand still like just now, and let the two little girls hit themselves with their hands and elbows. These two people are not Mrs. Long with no strength to bind chickens. Since they can be selected to follow Mrs. Long, their skills will certainly be superior.

The two women's voices didn't fall, and the action came first. Zhao Jianhui was surprised by the speed. It was impossible to avoid it. It was too late. It was too fast. Just when the two women were about to hit him with their elbows, Zhao Jianhui's body was short and squatted on the ground without grace.

This is my mother-in-law's bodyguard. What else can I do if I don't hide? At this time, if you beat her bodyguard, it is estimated that the old mother-in-law will be even more angry.

The girl on the right side gave a soft drink, raised her eyebrows, shot in the air, and slashed her right leg at Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui moved sideways and Kaman gave way to the woman's fierce blow. There is no time to consider. Zhao Jianhui has made the most correct choice. In the past, his instructor once boasted that his brain is super flexible and can always make the most correct and beneficial choices at the first time.

At this time, any explanation is useless. The most beneficial choice is "running".

Zhao Jianhui jumped up and rushed to the gate with the bouncing force of his legs. Ah! Why is it chilly? Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and opened the door. Looking down, he was blushing with shame and consciously closed the door again. The bath towel around her body has been torn off by the girl on the left and is still in her hand.

Now, Zhao Jianhui has been calm all over, so he has to squat on the ground pitifully. But to his embarrassment, the little girl grabbed the bath towel and approached herself step by step. Behind her, there was still Mrs. Long's voice: "shameless! Er Feng, you kill him! "

It turned out that the girl who went to her was Er Feng.

She didn't seem to see Zhao Jianhui's embarrassment. She just had a panoramic view of his ugliness. Er Feng's eyes twinkled with angry and ashamed eyes. The bath towel in her hand waved into a bundle and shot at Zhao Jianhui like a javelin. It seemed that her attack was more fierce, as if she would not be reconciled if she did not kill Zhao Jianhui.

Until the cloth stick came, Zhao Jianhui moved his body, raised his hand and grabbed the front end of the cloth stick to recover it. But... But

Zhao Jianhui gave a strange cry and covered the key part with his hands. It was really unexpected. Er Feng didn't compete with him at all. Zhao Jianhui grabbed the front end of the cloth stick and made great efforts to recover it. Er Feng took advantage of the situation to let go. Zhao Jianhui couldn't stop. He almost did it on the ground. He had no choice but to separate his legs and force his heels to offset the recoil force.

The body was steady and didn't fall, but it almost exposed its background in front of the little beauty. There's no better time to be embarrassed than when you've experienced a lot of battles, big and small.

Zhao Jianhui put the bath towel in front of him, stood up and opened the door, but Er Feng hummed in a very low voice: "I'll spare you for sister Yun's face, don't you get out..."

Zhao Jianhui said, do you think I don't want to go away? Didn't I have no choice but to stay? With a bath towel wrapped around his waist and bare feet, he went to the first floor. He didn't know why. As soon as he went down the stairs, he saw Chen Zhili standing at the door of the hall talking to a girl.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui running down around a bath towel, Chen Zhili immediately looked at Zhao Jianhui as if he had seen aliens and bent over with a smile: "boss, what are you doing? I don't remember you have such a preference!! "

The girl standing next to Chen Zhili widened her eyes and looked at Zhao Jianhui. She couldn't help laughing. It was hard to hold her small appearance.

"Shit, open me a room quickly and get me a suit of clothes." Zhao Jianhui said that this time he had thrown people home. What did yuan Yiyi do here at this time?

"Boss Chen, open him a room and I'll get him clothes." Yuan Yiyi said, bowed his head and walked out. When he was going out, he suddenly turned back. Finally, he couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Liu, give me the room card of 866." Chen Zhili said with a low smile, "boss, what kind of game are you playing? It doesn't count that there is a big beauty in the room accompanied by long Lingyun, and the little beauty yuan Yiyi takes the initiative to buy clothes for you. Can't this woman like you, too? His father is...... "

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