In a half-threatening voice, An Yang held his fingers with his hand, "You said that I am unique to you. I like you, and I will take you to heart, for my sake, can you let the mermaid go? ”

When this sentence came out, not only the bodyguards in the car, but even the driver couldn't help but glance at Anyang from the front and rear mirrors.

I really don't know if she is crazy, or if they are crazy, they actually heard such unbelievable words.

Chen Zhaoheng did not avoid her question, and grabbed her soft and weak hands into his arms with his backhand, "Only for you." ”

A trace of confusion flashed in An Yang's eyes, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

Chen Zhaoheng didn't explain in detail, closed his eyes and pressed An Yang into his arms.

"Let's sleep."

An Yang knew that what he said just now was already challenging Chen Zhaoheng, so he obediently didn't dare to act rashly.

But you don't have to think deeply to know that Chen Zhaoheng's answer, whether it is open or secret, the meaning expressed is her wishful thinking.

Human beings can sell their souls for profit, and for human beings who are full of greed, they can give up everything.

Between the mermaid and them, there are two races, how can they empathize.

When the strong spirit felt the body temperature from Chen Zhaoheng, the whole person fell into the warm spring, and he really fell asleep unconsciously.

Chen Zhaoheng's fingers casually brushed the hair on her cheeks, the light under her eyes shook the waves like the sea, the surface was calm as usual, but no one could explore the depths.

The world he lives in is intricate, and it is not something that the naïve character of a mermaid can understand.

The corners of his mouth sneered, whether it was interests or others, no one could make him give up the secret deal.

The fingers clenched inadvertently, rubbing Anyang's hair with a slight sound.

Anyang slept dimly this night, and when she was woken up, she realized that she was no longer in the car.

"The doctor just came to see you, and your body hasn't recovered yet," Chen Zhaoheng sat beside her, the porcelain spoon in his hand slowly stirring the warm porridge, "Eat." Accompany me to a place in the afternoon. ”

The smell of someone's fresh shrimp came from the porridge, and An Yang took the bowl from his hand and drank it seriously one bite at a time.

Because Chen Zhaoheng was by her side, she didn't dare to show any physical discomfort. But forcibly suppressing the feeling in her throat, halfway through the drink, the burning spicy sensation rushed to the heavenly spirit cover, forcing her eyes to turn red inexplicably.

"I'm full," she said, pushing her contents onto the table next to her, closing her eyes and wrapping the person directly under the covers.

Chen Zhaoheng glanced at the rest of the things, but didn't ask more.

After so much blood is released, the body will naturally not recover immediately. However, Anyang's physique is special, and his recovery is slower than the mermaid he has been in contact with before.

In the afternoon, Anyang didn't expect that the place where Chen Zhaoheng came was actually a wharf.

A small cruise ship was docked on the shore, and the rest of the people were already waiting on it.

"You are my bodyguard, so," Chen Zhaoheng glanced at An Yang's sportswear before he stepped up, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Don't leave me half a step." ”

"But I ......"

It is impossible for Chen Zhaoheng not to know her current physical condition, let alone protect him, if something really happens, she will not be able to protect herself.