Lin Ze was not at all surprised by the wealth of the silver girl. Even if she is worth more than 100 million. He still takes it for granted.

Although the killer industry is far less profitable than imagined, even Jin Yuan is willing to spend a million to ask the priest to kill Lin Ze, the personal bodyguard of the Han family. Not to mention that the targets of the silver girl are all national-level dignitaries, how can the price be too low?

No matter how you kill one, you can make a million or two million dollars. To save more than 100 million, for a woman like Yinnu, who never spends money, it can be completed in two years at most.

He didn't mind if he didn't feel sorry for the silver girl's money and slapped her face like running water, but he didn't mind that the silver girl showed her face to that stinky and shameless playboy.

Hey, there's no mistake. I'm your best friend, the man who shares the bed with you! I haven't even seen what you look like, how can you show a guy you've just met?

Don't you know how reserved women should be?

Smack.

Lin Ze, who was sitting in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

The silver woman sat in the passenger seat, and the back seat was piled with various clothes. A total of eight million were spent. The silver girl didn't blink her eyes, and Lin Ze never took the money to heart. If you spend it, you will spend it, as long as the silver girl is happy - besides, it is not his money, of course Brother Xiaolin can be hypocritically arrogant.

"You're not kind." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke, turned his head, and stared deeply at the silver girl.

"Huh?" The silver girl held a box of ice cream and answered lightly.

"Why show your face?" Lin Ze said awkwardly.

"Slap in the face." The silver girl simply spit out two words, sent a mouthful of delicious ice cream to her small mouth, and chewed carefully.

"You hit me in the face too, come, show me." Lin Ze turned around and said very stubbornly.

"No." The silver girl shook her head.

"I asked you to show me, and you didn't give it?" Lin Ze grimaced and repeated his old tricks again.

"No." The silver girl shook her head resolutely.

"Stingy!" Lin Ze said with disdain.

"Hmm." The silver girl nodded.

"You're really beautiful?" Lin Ze looked at the white chin of the silver girl and asked suspiciously.

He saw it. Those two beauties who belonged to the first-class goods no matter how they looked at her actually ran away in tears when they looked at her. And that handsome and rich man sat directly on the ground. He firmly believes that this handsome and rich man is by no means stimulated by the silver girl's bold shot. It's her appearance - what kind of shocking face does this have to make this handsome rich man shout a word "demon"?

Lin Ze has seen a lot of beauties, not to mention goddess-level beauties like Elizabeth and Xue Baiyan, let's just say that the eldest lady of the Han family, Dong Xiaowan, Xia Shuzhu These women, which one is not a disaster-level beauty?

It can be seen that the former, Brother Xiaolin is just a little distracted, and when he sees the latter, his eyes light up, and his heart is itching. It's really hard to imagine how amazing it must be to not be calm enough to sit on the ground.

Grass, it's incredible!

Brother Xiaolin couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"I answered." The silver girl said lightly.

"I thought you were fooling me." Lin Ze spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"I'm not lying." The silver girl said.

"You'd better let me see. I won't be able to sleep without looking at it. Brother Xiaolin pleaded. He's really not calm. Sexy and hot top beauties can make men bleed, and it may make the handsome rich man who is definitely not bad taste sit on the ground, and his not-so-poor head can't imagine what the silver girl looks like.

"No." The silver girl said without thinking. "Win me, marry me, and watch it every day."

"Nonsense-" Lin Ze paused, thinking that the silver girl's words were really not nonsense. With this magical woman's style of acting, even if she really wins the battle and marries her as his wife, if she is not happy, Brother Xiaolin may not be able to see her face.

After a burst of self-pity and sighing, Lin Ze drove home.

Along the way, the silver girl ate ice cream intently, as if she had just talked too much, and now she didn't even bother to hum. Lin Ze was just smoking and driving at the same time, and his mood was peaceful.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when he arrived at the Han family's villa, and since Han Xiaobao made a bowl of instant noodles with an extremely average taste last time, the eldest lady of the Han family often asked this idiot to make a simple supper when Lin Ze was away. No, when Lin Ze and the silver girl in a long black dress entered the door, they happened to see Han Xiaobao wearing an apron and carrying two bowls of noodles come to the living room.

"Huh?" As soon as the eldest lady of the Han family, who was nestled on the sofa like the king of the mountain, saw the silver girl, she suddenly jumped up like a hare, and her eyes shone brightly. "Sister Heroine?"

"Sister Killer?" Han Xiaobao also looked at the silver girl beside Lin Ze with dull eyes. Full of shock.

As for Brother Xiaolin, he was directly ignored by the two siblings.

"Wow!" Han Xiaoyi suddenly jumped off the sofa, rushed to the silver girl in two steps, first looked left, then looked again, and finally the big watery eyes fell on the silver girl's chest plump, and said enviously. "It's huge."

"It's huge. It's so fine. It's so long! Han Xiaobao touched the corner of his mouth, turned around and ran upstairs.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Han Xiaoyi turned his head and asked.

"The false fire is rising. Masturbate a tube and go. Han Xiaobao didn't look back and went upstairs.

"Damn! Unpromising! "Han Xiaoyi said coquettishly." With a beautiful woman of your sister and me, I can't edify your vicious eyes? ”

Lin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't make a sound, while the silver girl went straight to the bedroom with Häagen-Dazs in her arms.

Han Xiaoyi glanced at the dozens of pockets on Lin Ze's body, tilted his head, and teased: "Is there mine?" ”

"Nope." Lin Ze shook his head very frankly, but looking at the gradually white face of the eldest lady of the Han family, he immediately lifted the two bags of clothes and said. "These were given to you by the Silver Maiden."

"Sister Heroine gave it to me?" Han Xiaoyi was overjoyed and said happily. "You're not going to lie to me, are you?"

"If you don't believe me, ask her." Lin Ze shrugged.

"I believe it." Han Xiaoyi snatched the clothes and jumped back to the sofa, just opened it and looked at it, and immediately made a sad face on his smiling face. Flat-mouthed. "These are the styles of mature royal sisters, I take the invincible Sailor Moon route, and it doesn't suit me at all."

Lin Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, ignored her, and went to the kitchen to make supper.

Han Xiaobao's two bowls of noodles?

It's impossible for pigs to like to eat, let alone Brother Xiaolin, who is unparalleled in the country?

Tying on his apron, Lin Ze spent an hour making soup, half an hour cooking a few delicate side dishes, and stewing a pot of black rice porridge, and then called the three of them to eat together.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when the four of them had supper, but for the post-90s and post-80s, they didn't even bother to watch the Spring Festival Gala, what was it to stay up late? To paraphrase the original words of Han Xiaobao, a fool, the post-90s who don't stay up late are not qualified post-90s. The post-80s generation who watched the Spring Festival Gala were all big strokes - the Han family sisters and brothers became more and more dependent on Lin Ze's cooking skills, and if they couldn't eat the food he made for a day, the sisters and brothers would have trouble sleeping and eating, and they would feel uncomfortable.

As for the silver girl, Lin Ze was almost about to put a knife on her neck, so she barely drank a bowl of soup and ate a few bites of side dishes.

The eldest lady of the Han family has a very good appetite, and she ate two bowls of black rice porridge in a row before touching her bulging belly and feeling a long night of sleeplessness. Lin Ze was worried that she would ask why the layout of the living room had changed so much. Has it been looted? Fortunately, this eldest lady is not a daughter who is obsessed with small sections, and there is no mother-in-law and mother to ask this and that, which saves Lin Ze from racking his brains to explain.

At two o'clock in the morning, because Ming'er had to get up early to go to class, the Han family sisters and brothers washed and slept. Lin Ze cleaned up the dining table, and also called the silver girl who was sitting in the living room holding ice cream and watching boring idol dramas to sleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Lin Ze covered the futon for the silver girl who was still asleep, waited for the Han family sisters and brothers to have breakfast, and left a copy for the silver girl in the restaurant. Whether to eat or not is her business, and whether to stay or not is Lin Ze's attitude.

drove the Han family sisters and brothers to school, and was just about to drive in through the side door, when a car suddenly cut in and blocked the door.

In a hurry, he stepped on the brakes, and the Han family sisters and brothers immediately jumped like thunder, scolding and scolding to go out and cut people, but Lin Ze looked in a trance, quite embarrassed.

Very familiar scene. remembers that Chen Yiliang, who has now been reduced to a lame dog, entered his sight in this way. And now, he's probably waiting for Li Si day and night, right?

He didn't understand how deep Chen Yiliang and Li Si were. Li Si is just a dog by Qiao Ba's side, and it stands to reason that Li Si is unlikely to have too close contact with Chen Yiliang, the righteous son who was almost cultivated by Qiao Ba as a successor. But Chen Yiliang was willing to kneel for the sake of this old dog beside Qiao Ba, and worked hard to help him win one million medical expenses.

How to explain it?

Lin Ze suddenly had a sentence in his mind that was not very appropriate, but there was a bit of a far-reaching artistic conception: who responded to whom's catastrophe, and who became someone's obsession.

For Chen Yiliang, perhaps Li Si is a rare light in his black and white life. For the sake of that absurd throbbing that almost non-existent, he was willing to give his life to protect it. Just as he said to Lin Ze in a hoarse voice that night: I will be a dog for you, whether you need it or not, I will do it.

Some people are like this, giving a little bit in return.

Maybe it's a little empathetic, Lin Ze will be inexplicably sad every time he thinks of the man who is lame and walks with his waist bent.

Bang dang!

The car blocking the road in front of him suddenly pulled the door open, and a handsome and tall man came out of the car. It's none other than Gu Xin, who almost died for Chen Yiliang's words. His face was cold, and his gaze looked directly at Lin Ze.

Han Xiaoyi saw that it was Gu Xin, and when he landed, he stopped puffing up.

No matter how hot and irritable she was, how much she hated and hated Gu Xin before, now she retains a little awe of this life-saving benefactor.

Lin Ze saw Gu Xin staring at him, and said to Han Xiaoyi with a wry smile: "You drive in, I'll talk to him." ”

"Hmm."

After getting out of the car, Lin Ze went to Gu Xinxing.

Gu Xin didn't say a word, got into the car directly, and waited for Lin Ze.

Lin Ze didn't know what he was going to do, but he wasn't very wary of this man, who was a little sinister in his mind but was not a bad guy on the whole. Follow to get in the car, Gu Xin is next to a dozen directions. Head to a riverside plaza near the school.

Smack.

Gu Xin, who was sitting in the front of the car blowing a cold breeze, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said to Lin Ze next to him: "If you fight again, no matter whether you win or lose, you and I will write off your grievances." ”

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