Xiangyou hit the steering wheel and turned the car out of the main lane, Leng Zimo pulled over and pulled the car to the side, neatly dragging off the suit jacket and covering the little guy.

"Now, hide."

The little guy immediately shrunk his little arms and legs, and hid his whole body under his wide suit.

"Very good, I won't call you, don't come out!"

Telling the little guy, Leng Zimo directly pushed the door and got out of the car.

How could the paparazzi on both sides think that he would suddenly get out of the car, and he had already chased the lane behind him, and it was too late to reverse, so he could only stop behind his car and pretend to be just an ordinary passerby.

Leng Zimo walked over quietly, as if he hadn't noticed that someone was following him, opened the trunk, took out a pair of long-handled pliers from the toolbox, held it in his hand, and walked straight to the car of the two.

Boom!

A pincer fell, and the side glass was directly smashed into pieces.

The paparazzi in the car were startled, and raised their faces in a panic to block their faces, Leng Zimo's palm had already reached out of the broken window, took the camera from the man's hand, and pressed the shutter to the two people in the car.

"Leng Zimo, you ......" The paparazzi just roared angrily, "You are ......"

neatly took out the memory card in the camera, and Leng Zimo directly threw the camera back into the man's arms.

"If you still want to mix in the circle, stay away from me!"

The man had to say something more, and the paparazzi who was driving was already accompanied by a smiling face, "Mr. Leng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Turning around, Leng Zimo put the pliers back in the trunk, sat back in the car, and the Audi R8 drove away.

Looking at the camera without the memory card in his hand, the paparazzi just cursed angrily, "This guy is too much, I'll post a news article tomorrow." ”

The middle-aged man driving the car had a bitter face, "Didn't you see that he took a photo of us, you dare to post his news, I really don't want to get mixed up in the circle, and I forgot how Zhang Hua was imprisoned?!" ”

"So that's it?" The young man looked unwilling.

"Or else?" The middle-aged man sighed, looked at the broken side window, and just looked distressed, "I've only been mentioning this car for less than a month, and it's still a new car, it's really unlucky, and when I see him in the future, it's better to hide far away." ”

Inside the car.

Leng Zimo smiled and looked at the little guy who was obediently cowering under the suit, "Okay, you can come out now." ”

Luo Jun got his little head out from under his suit, "Are the bad guys gone?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Zimo has already driven them away." Leng Zimo said.

"Uncle Zimo is so powerful!" There was a look of adoration in the little guy's eyes.

Leng Zimo smiled back at him and slowly turned the car into the villa community.

……

……

That night, when Luo Xiaoqian returned home, it was already early on.

Looking at Leng Zimo's car parked outside the door, she parked the car in the garage with a smile, and walked into the living room with the wine she had specially bought, only to see Luo Jun setting up dishes and chopsticks in the dining room, and Leng Zimo was bringing the soup out of the kitchen and putting it on the table.

"Silent, so good!"

Noticing the neat dishes and chopsticks of the little guy, Leng Zimo did not hesitate to praise himself.

Looking at the warm picture of the father and son, Luo Xiaoqian's heart was full of joy.

This is the life she wants!

"Mom!" Luo Jun turned his face and noticed her standing in the living room, and immediately ran over, "You came back just in time, Uncle Zimo and I just cooked." ”

Leng Zimo was untying the apron on his body, and he turned his face to look at her at the moment, and the corners of his lips immediately raised and smiled at her.