Huayu: Starting from "The Heavenly Bodyguard"

Shen Mo sat in the passenger seat of the Golden Chain Brother's car. He had hitched a ride with the other person, and it wasn't right for him to have a cold face.

Actively reach out.

"Silence."

With a pursed lip, Brother Gold Chain showed no intention of shaking hands.

"You son of a bitch, I know you."

"I will not change my name or surname."

"Li Wei".

"I'm warning you, stay away from Liu Yifei."

Just now, Liu Yifei was completely blocked by his two henchmen.

But Liu Xiaoli was in the passenger seat, and this bastard didn't recognize her at all.

What? It's Liu Yifei from his family?

After thinking for a long time, he tentatively asked:

Are you a fan of Liu Yifei?

Shen Mo regretted asking the question as soon as he did. This big gold chain weighed over 200 pounds, yet he made such a shy expression.

It's as if, when the wildflowers are in full bloom, this big gold chain is squatting in the woodpile, laughing.

Shen Mo shuddered, a chill running straight to the top of his head.

The large gold chain ignored Shen Mo's reaction and continued:

Is it wrong for me to like someone?

He opened his mouth, but Shen Mo was speechless.

"That's right."

"I'm telling you, stay away from us celestial beings!"

Scratching his head, Shen Mo said awkwardly:

"She's in the back seat of my car..."

The greatest distance in the world is not between life and death.

Instead, on the airport expressway, I was driving in this car while you were listening to music in that car.

Li Wei seemed visibly distracted, so Shen Mo forcefully took over the driver's seat.

I gave him some goji berry water and told him about the origin of the precious goji berries.

This kid has a really good tongue; he licked up even the goji berry residue that was spilled on the rim of the cup.

If you remove this piece of meat, it will definitely be great for scrubbing pots.

Shen Mo stared blankly at Li Wei's tongue, the other man clearly growing impatient.

"Look at the chicken feathers."

Shen Mo snapped out of his daze, his hand trembled, and he spilled the goji berry water all over his hand.

Li Wei looked at the water stains on Shen Mo's hands and was eager to try, but Shen Mo was also impatient.

"Look at the chicken feathers."

Goji berry tea is indeed a wonderful thing; it can soothe an empty heart.

Once the emptiness was cured, Shen Mo discovered that he was a chatterbox.

She kept chattering away the whole way, making Shenmo's head ache.

"Even though you son of a bitch, you're not a very good person."

"But John Wick and Lost on Journey were indeed well made."

"Not only do I like to watch it, but my grandma also enjoys watching it."

"By the time 'Brotherhood of Blades' is released, I reckon my grandma's honeymoon will be over, and I'll take her and Old Wang to see it together."

Shen Mo listened so intently that he almost bumped into the safety barrier.

"no!"

"The old lady had a ghost marriage, and she even went on a honeymoon."

Rolling his eyes, Li Wei said:

"If you die, my grandmother might not even survive."

"Let me tell you."

"Try not to let old ladies do square dancing all the time, as they easily become restless."

"Hey... what are you laughing at!"

They arrived at the airport soon after. Shen Mo was quite disappointed, having just heard about how Li Wei's grandmother met, fell in love, and got to know Old Wang.

Just as they were getting to a crucial point, Shen Mo decided to listen a little longer.

The car was then surrounded by paparazzi who had come after hearing the news.

Even Shen Daniu had to admire the intelligence capabilities of these bastards.

Even when I'm driving someone else's car, they can still block my way.

Looking back, the Japanese devils truly deserved their defeat.

The moment a pillbox was erected, the colonel inside it was found to have several holes in his loincloth, which the villagers reported to the Eighth Route Army.

Several flashbangs restricted Shen Mo's ability to move.

Shen Mo was about to tell these bastards to move aside when, as soon as he opened his mouth, something pierced his throat.

Damn, it's a bit salty.

With a loud shout, Shen Mo almost vomited up the sauerkraut dumplings he had eaten that morning.

"Whose stick is that?"

"That's too much!"

A group of paparazzi laughed and ignored Shen Mo's words as if they were nothing.

Everyone knows that this son of a bitch is incredibly well-behaved when he's at home.

You have to squeeze a soft persimmon to death.

"Your 'Ip Man' film got completely shut down. Shouldn't you go to Hong Kong to apologize to them?"

"Someone photographed you with Liu Yifei the other day. Are you still up to your old tricks?"

"There are rumors circulating in the industry that you and Liu Yifei have been blacklisted together. Is it because you dumped that rich woman to pursue Liu Yifei?"

Li Wei, who got out of the passenger seat, saw Shen Mo being cornered by a group of paparazzi who were poking him with sticks.

I remember that hot morning when I was young, he and his friends, each with a stick in hand, squatted behind the big yellow dog's butt, waiting for it to get warm.

With lofty aspirations and intense emotions.

He didn't like the damn silence either, but these reporters really went too far.

In an instant, a surge of chivalrous spirit welled up within me.

Standing between the paparazzi and Shen Mo, he resolutely said:

"Shen Mo, run!"

"I'll stop them for you."

At this scene, Shen Mo was so moved that he almost shed tears.

I never imagined that I, Shen, would be able to escape this predicament only thanks to anti-fans.

He pounded his chest and pointed to Li Wei, whose expression had become uncontrollable after being poked with a stick.

"brother!"

Li Wei turned his head and revealed a bright smile, his old face beaming like a chrysanthemum.

In an instant, the chrysanthemums withered, and his roar lingered in the wind.

"Damn it!"

"What the hell are you doing, trying to stab me there? I'm going to get angry!"

......

If a female student fails to stay, she will become an enemy if she stays here and there.

There were four people on the plane.

Yanzi booked three first-class tickets.

Shen Mo, always competitive, sat in the back and relentlessly flirted with the flight attendant.

In later generations, as the industry stagnated, most people who travel by plane were still better off than the chubby middle-aged women in the Ugly Country, but now they are mostly young women.

While married women are desirable, it's not advisable to flirt with them.

If you dare slip her a note, she'll give you a sweet smile, then turn around and slap you across the face.

Currently, major airlines are just beginning their rapid development, and their staff are newly trained.

In her early teens, she was so beautiful and shy.

He remained silent for half an hour, pressing the little red light about ten times.

Seeing her daughter's absent-minded look, Liu Xiaoli had no choice but to switch seats with the passenger next to Shen Mo.

Shen Daniu was suffering.

What about trust?

What about freedom?

Shen Mo's relationship with Aunt Liu is now quite delicate.

The two reached a certain understanding regarding Liu Qianqian's future development plans.

That means Liu Yifei should return his nationality, and Shen Mo's resources should be prioritized for Liu Yifei.

As for Hollywood, Shen Mo's idea was that Aunt Liu could dream if she wanted, and he couldn't be bothered to interfere.

Liu Xiaoli is finding it increasingly difficult to understand Shen Mo's thoughts.

If you say he has designs on his own daughter, look at this rascal's behavior; he can't even behave properly on a plane.

If only he would settle down and take the initiative.

With her own silly, worthless thing looking like she'd probably have three kids by now.

On the contrary, Shen Mo, while flirting, never crossed any lines.

Liu Xiaoli had a ridiculous feeling that she felt at ease as long as Tianxian Baobao was with Shen Mo.

To say he has no feelings for his own daughter is an understatement; this scoundrel will spare no effort for her.

If anyone dares to have any ill intentions towards Xixi, this bastard will bite.

I'm mentally exhausted, so I'm taking a nap.