After buying some large toys, Zhao Qingshan came to Chen Xiaoling's villa in a grand manner and did not say hello in advance.

It was Wu Kunxiong who opened the door, dressed casually but without sandals, with a straight body, and the quality of a professional bodyguard could stand the test at any time.

Seeing Zhao Qingshan carrying several huge toy boxes, Wu Kunxiong smiled strangely, since he could call Zhao Qingshan a "comrade-in-arms", it was a great recognition of Zhao Qingshan.

After a fight, the relationship between the two has naturally taken a small step, and it is no longer a simple employment relationship.

And the owner of this villa, the bewitching young woman, did not treat him as a human being, and when he looked at him, he might not smile but at least say hello.

Here, it is not his turn to interfere with the housework, and he will not dictate his security work, which of course is only after he has inadvertently driven away another bodyguard.

His work status is actually to stay on the first floor to watch TV movies and some books and magazines, and then to give Tong Tong a horse to ride him to perform martial arts, so far he has only accompanied Chen Xiaoling out once, and he still went to see this "comrade-in-arms", but Zhao Qingshan didn't know that he had already planned to spend the night in the hotel that night.

Even so, such a bodyguard is more than a little easier than being by Zhang Qingguo's side.

Zhao Qingshan scolded with a smile: "Dead open, what kind of eyes are you." ”

Wu Kunxiong got out of the way and said as he walked behind Zhao Qingshan: "I don't know what my eyes are, I know that the one upstairs has been complaining for several days, are you not allowed her to call you? The resentful woman avoids her son every day and pretends to be indifferent to ask me about your whereabouts, how do I know where you are and what you are doing? As soon as she asked, I didn't know anything, and I was almost swept out of the house by her." ”

Zhao Qingshan sat on the sofa, picked up an open magazine and said, "Come on, what is this? ”

"The bald head got it. ”

gives the impression that in addition to the stereotypical or rigid Wu Kunxiong, he is actually a little shy at this time, but it is definitely not the kind of honest and subtle shyness, but the embarrassment of a big man.

Zhao Qingshan was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that even if there are no female soldiers in the army for them to tea and drink after dinner, there should be a lot of meat jokes for a few big men sitting together, how to read a few entertainment magazines that don't show a little bit and be shy like a little girl, Tang Lele is normal, there is a tigress at home, and she calls herself a little white dragon in the waves outside, always thinking about making waves.

Zhao Qingshan asked, "What about others?"

Wu Kunxiong said: "Two days ago, I drove Miss Chen's Maxima to inquire about the news on the road, and yesterday I called to say that there were some clues that have been following up, and he didn't say anything about the specific situation. ”

This is a qualified helper, the kind of little minion you tell him to do something, he will do something, Zhao Qingshan nodded and said: "Chen Xiaoling, this piece of fat, many people are looking at it with their eyes, there is no reason to look at me They didn't even pick up the chopsticks, so it's strange that there is no movement." ”

A large part of the reason why Zhao Qingshan took Wu Kunxiong under his command was because he needed him to protect Chen Xiaoling, not because Zhao Qingshan was worried about Chen Xiaoling's family property, and used a young widow's desire for protection to secretly collect Chen Cang's people and money, although he was not noble, he was really not despicable to such an extent.

Chen Xiaoling's people can be possessed with peace of mind, because Chen Xiaoling needs a man's protection and he happens to have the ability to protect her, a very fair but barbaric transaction, as for Chen Xiaoling's feelings, whether he is resentful or grateful Zhao Qingshan doesn't care, what he grabbed from Chen Xiaoling is not love in the first place, at best, everyone takes what they need, but one is active and the other is passive.

Wu Kunxiong, who is fat and lean or something, doesn't understand, but he also knows that in addition to Zhang Qingguo, who hung up, there are many people who want to lie in the same bed as Chen Xiaoling, Wu Kunxiong shook his head and said: "It's not Chen Xiaoling, he said that it has something to do with Shen Kaiming, who caused the car accident." ”

Zhao Qingshan frowned and said, "This matter is not over yet?" Didn't he nod his son Shen Sangun and say that this matter is over?"

Wu Kunxiong poured two glasses of boiled water, took a sip and said calmly: "The bald head said that it was not Shen Sangun, he said that he was very sure that he would handle it well, so I didn't ask." ”

Zhao Qingshan felt more and more that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "He said that he was sure? Why is he in a hurry to show his merits?"

Three questions in a row stunned Wu Kunxiong, a few days ago the bald head was in the villa, although his eyes were not very honest, his mouth was big but he didn't say anything about things, and he even rushed to do the work of the nanny, but how could the bald head handle the matter at the level of Shen Sangun?

After Zhao Qingshan's reminder, the more Wu Kunxiong thought about it, the more he felt bored, and said seriously: "I'll make a few phone calls to touch the bottom of a few gangsters." ”

Zhao Qingshan got up and said, "You look at it, I don't like trouble." ”

When passing through the second floor, the middle-aged nanny who was cleaning nodded to him reservedly after a short period of doubt, Zhao Qingshan stopped and said hello Auntie with a smile, the other party said hello hello again and again, it seems that he didn't expect the young man to be so polite.

The third floor was empty, and I didn't see Tong Tong or Chen Xiaoling, was he embarrassed to let his son see his concubine? Zhao Qingshan smiled, put down the toy and sat in the living room, he looked at the living room on the second floor last time, and the wedding photos and life photos were pasted on the four walls, and the couple smiled sweetly.

However, the beast of life devoured the handsome husband mercilessly, leaving only a posthumous child, and a poor family portrait.

Different from the photos on the second floor, the living room on the third floor is full of childish children's wall paintings, all of which are animals and people in cartoons, the painting is not very good, but the characters look very cute and interesting, looking at it, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help laughing, this must have been painted by Chen Xiaoling for her son Tongtong.

"Don't laugh!"

Chen Xiaoling, who was nervous and hiding in the bedroom, secretly opened the door, but saw the stinky hooligan staring at the wall painting silly, and immediately rushed out angrily and waved his hand to block his vision.

Zhao Qingshan was also not polite, and hugged the young woman with his hands.

Chen Xiaoling hurriedly said, "Tong Tong is right behind you." ”

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly let go like a thief, and when he turned around, he saw a little boy, such a delicate child, white and tender with a healthy and strong jade, and he couldn't help but reach out and hug it.

Chen Xiaoling didn't stop it, and there was still a hidden smile, but from the time she found out that this man was still scared, did she care about the feelings of a child who actually understood anything? The heavy stone that was originally pressing on her heart suddenly lost most of its weight.

"Hello uncle. Tong Tong, who was held in Zhao Qingshan's arms, shouted tiredly, not afraid of life at all.

"Call brother. Chen Xiaoling urged narrowly.

Zhao Qingshan glared at the mischievous mother, and guided Tong Tong with a smile: "Tong Tong, call Dad." ”

With a sudden tremor in her heart, Chen Xiaoling hurriedly stopped: "Don't scream, Tongtong." ”

Maybe Zhao Qingshan's smile was very kind, or maybe it was a child who had never seen his father, who was no stranger to the title of father under his mother's education, he didn't listen to his mother's words, and shouted at Zhao Qingshan sullenly: "Dad." ”

A strange feeling struck, which made Zhao Qingshan stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Tong Tong is so good, look, Dad bought you a toy." ”

Zhao Qingshan opened the box with a smile on his face, hugged Tong Tong on a miniature version of the remote control Qianli immediately, and said that only children can have immature conversations, one big and one small playing.

Chen Xiaoling smiled helplessly, looking at the young man and his son who quickly got along, inexplicably relieved, but when he thought that he couldn't control this man, he was scared again, would he really be good to Tong Tong? But his movements were so soft, and his smile was so silly, if Tong Tong's father was still there, he would definitely be more tender than him, right?

Zhao Qingshan suddenly shouted, "Xiao Ling." ”

Being called "Xiaoling" by a man who was a full five years younger than herself, the young woman Chen was very uncomfortable, she stared at her eyes and did not agree.

Zhao Qingshan asked in a shy face and whispered, "Am I like Tong Tong's father?"

Chen Xiaoling was extremely sure: "No, Tong Tong's father is much more handsome than you." ”

The injured Zhao Qingshan could only seek comfort from Tong Tong's mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Tong Tong, is Dad handsome?"

This "dad" naturally refers to himself.

The naïve Tong Tong didn't know what "handsome" meant, and said in a greasy voice: "Dad is handsome." ”

Zhao Qingshan, who had successfully gained comfort, raised his middle finger at Chen Xiaoling with his back to Tong Tong, and said loudly: "It's still my Tong Tong who has vision." ”

Chen Xiaoling on the sofa was completely amused by this man's childishness.