Starfish Fuji Garden.

Twilight is four, it's night!

A Rolls-Royce, speeding down a dimly lit road, stopped in front of a luxurious, deserted villa.

The car door was suddenly pushed open in a rage, and Wei Xueyan rushed to the gate quickly.

Open the door......

Door......

Coherent!

Then Wei Xueyan raised her middle finger at Zhang Zifeng with a provocative face, and then slammed......

The door closed.

A cool breeze was blowing, and a man sighed that people's hearts were cold.

Zhang Zifeng sat in the car at this time, lit a cigarette, and felt that his beautiful boss was a little interesting.

But that's good.

At least this boring job as a bodyguard wouldn't make him want to be a deserter.

At this time, Wei Xueyan was in a good mood.

What 24-hour close protection, and is to let a guy who doesn't look like a good guy protect.

Let's sleep outside.

Humming a song, Wei Xueyan took a fragrant bath and returned to the room wrapped in a bath towel.

Wei Xueyan, who was blowing her hair in the mirror, didn't know that at this time, behind her, on the soft big bed, Zhang Zifeng was holding a fashion magazine book, but her eyes were looking directly at Wei Xueyan's slender smooth back.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect you to be so punctual, a little surprising to me!" Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

"Ah," Wei Xueyan screamed and jumped up, so frightened that she suddenly turned around, and saw Zhang Zifeng who came with a ruffian.

"You, you, how did you get in?" Wei Xueyan said in fear.

Zhang Zifeng showed the key in his pocket and said lightly, "Didn't you leave a key under the carpet outside, what's the matter?" Not for me? ”

Wei Xueyan was forced into a corner by Zhang Zifeng, and she clutched the bath towel tightly with a red face, scared to the extreme.

There are not 1,000 people in the entire Xuzhou City who are worried about her, but 500.

During her tenure as president of Wiser, there were no longer a few people who harassed her.

Undoubtedly, for Zhang Zifeng in the middle of the night, who doesn't look like a good person, Wei Xueyan is not afraid that it is fake.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhang Zifeng said with a wicked smile.

"Why am I afraid of you, I'm Wei Xueyan," the tone seemed unconfident.

"You...... Confirm? Zhang Zifeng has completely pressed Wei Xueyan into a corner.

At this time, where did Wei Xueyan still have the arrogance of the day, but now she closed her eyes tightly, and her hands and feet were cold.

Just when Wei Xueyan thought that she was in the mouth of a tiger, Zhang Zifeng lay back on the bed again, looked at Wei Xueyan who was still on this side with a smile, and said, "This bed is very comfortable, I will requisition it in the future." ”

Wei Xueyan opened her eyes in disbelief, "This ...... And that's the end of it? I thought ......"

"Boss, what are you talking about?" Zhang Zifeng said with a wicked smile.

"No, it's nothing," Wei Xueyan was reborn after the catastrophe, suddenly reacted, and changed her face faster than the weather, "Who allowed you to sleep in my bed, get out, there are so many rooms outside." ”

"It's not negotiable, this bed is very good, and it's very fragrant."

Wei Xueyan was mad and went to pull Zhang Zifeng, but this guy was as heavy as a cow.

"Bastard, your boss is still my boss," Wei Xueyan screamed.

"You?"

"Then I order you, get out of my room at once."

But at this time, Zhang Zifeng's exaggerated snoring sound was already heard on the bed, Wei Xueyan's eyes widened, and she didn't react for a long time.

"This ...... It's going to fall asleep, it's too fake! ”

Since she was a child, she has never been so disrespected.

Enraged, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the sofa on the first floor, when she heard a loud grunt from her room, which made her almost collapse.

Sighing, Wei Xueyan, who only heard the female president of the iceberg late at night, said tiredly, "What kind of evil have I created, grandpa, you have to treat me like this." ”

The next day, Wei Xueyan, who was used to getting up early, stayed awake all night because of a man who snored all night.

At this time, she turned sideways when her dreams were disturbed, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked a little cute.

"Boss, aren't you going to work today?" A nightmare voice that imprinted her soul woke Wei Xueyan up.

Wei Xueyan got up quickly, crossed her hands on her chest, stared at Zhang Zifeng, who had enough sleep, with a cold face, and did a set of actions in one go.

"Dare to touch me, I castrate you."

"Who wants to, I'm not interested in you even if you strip naked," Zhang Zifeng said with a ruffian.

"You ......" Wei Xueyan was speechless, enduring the first breath of anger in the morning.

And just then, the doorbell rang.

Wei Xueyan frowned, who would come to her for her new home.

"Sit down, be quiet," Zhang Zifeng, who was still a ruffian just now, suddenly said in a cold tone.

"Xue Yan is me, Han Wenqing," a gentle voice came.

"Who is Han Wenqing?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Our company's general manager of security, you met yesterday."

At this time, Han Wenqing stood outside the door with a serious face, and he really couldn't rest assured about Zhang Zifeng.

The so-called face is born from the heart, and Zhang Zifeng's first impression on him is really not good.

The door opened at this time, and Han Wenqing quickly showed a standard warm male smile, but it was indeed Zhang Zifeng with a stubble face and a shiny face.

"How are you?" Han Wenqing's tone was a little cold.

"Why can't it be me?" Zhang Zifeng said perfunctorily, "What are you going to do?" ”

Han Wenqing looked inside the door and said, "I'll take a look at Xue Yan." ”

"She's fine, sleeping in bed, goodbye!" Zhang Zifeng was about to close the door impatiently.

But Han Wenqing slammed the door, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face.

"You're a bodyguard, aren't you?" Han Wenqing Road.

"That's right."

"Then please do your part as a bodyguard, do you know who I am?" Han Wenqing said confidently.

"Who are you, it's my business, are you done, hurry home when you're done, aren't your parents worried about you."

Suddenly, there was a huge rebound force from the gate, Han Wenqing's face changed, and he was directly shocked and flew out, causing a sharp pain in his buttocks.

"Damn," Han Wenqing said through gritted teeth.

Inside the house, Wei Xueyan glared at Zhang Zifeng fiercely and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"That guy is not a good person at first glance, I will protect you," Zhang Zifeng said disapprerovingly.

"Please, you're the least qualified person to say this," Wei Xueyan didn't have a good aura.

"Are you alright, General Manager Han?" Wei Xueyan pushed open the door and saw Han Wenqing, who had already gotten up, frowned and asked.

"No, it's okay," Han Wenqing retracted his angry expression.

"Your hands bleed?" Wei Xueyan turned her head coldly and glared at Zhang Zifeng again, and then said, "Come in, I have a medical kit at home." ”

After that, Wei Xueyan went upstairs to get the medical kit, and Han Wenqing had already walked in with a cold face.

When he saw Zhang Zifeng sitting on the sofa wearing Wei Xueyan's pink cute slippers like his grandfather, Han Wenqing was furious and couldn't help clenching his fists.

In order to get Wei Xueyan's favor, he worked in Wei's security company for more than two years.

The famous families in Xuzhou City, the children of rich families all said that he was crazy.

But he didn't care, he only cared about Wei Xueyan's feelings for him.

Now that he was intervened by an inexplicable bodyguard, he actually lived in Wei Xueyan's villa all night.

How he is not angry.

"You can bandage it yourself," Wei Xueyan then went downstairs and brought up the medical kit.

Han Wenqing immediately took it forward as if he had changed into a different person.

Zhang Zifeng secretly sneered in this process, this kind of two-faced guy really doesn't like it.

Zhang Zifeng looked at the time, seemed to think of something, got up and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" Wei Xueyan asked.

"What, you can't live without me?" Zhang Zifeng said.

"Don't be shameless," Wei Xueyan hugged her chest and pretended to be indifferent.

At this time, Han Wenqing's face became even more ugly.

"There's something I'm going to deal with, let it go, you're safe for the time being, wait for me to come back, don't run around, obediently know, otherwise I'll beat your little ass."

Wei Xueyan breathed heavily, as if she thought of yesterday when this guy slapped her ass in front of her subordinates.

Wei Xueyan only felt that there was no face.

"This bastard," Wei Xueyan said through gritted teeth.

With the car keys given by Wei Lao, Zhang Zifeng didn't need to navigate to the place where he once remembered.

He was conscripted into the army in Xuzhou City, and at that time he was high-spirited and competitive.

Now that ten years have passed, the young man has become the peak king who stirs up the storm.

Looking at the once familiar picture again, I feel a lot.

In the end, Rolls-Royce stopped outside the alley in the slum, and the corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth showed a trace of bitterness.

seems to remember the scene ten years ago, when he ran away from home in a fit of anger because of anger, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a touch of self-deprecation.

Is that old man okay now?

Thinking like this, Zhang Zifeng walked towards the familiar path.

Compared to ten years ago, this place is very strange and small.

However, the big locust tree still seemed to be the same as when he was a child, and Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but stop and look.

seemed to think of a girl who had a world full of him, and Zhang Zifeng's heart was warm.

Unfortunately, time can change a person.

It changed the former Zhang Zifeng, and also completely changed the girl who only had herself in the world.

The neighbors were looking for something at this time, and with Zhang Zifeng's arrival, they didn't seem to notice it at all.

Zhang Zifeng noticed a familiar and stiff back, and his footsteps couldn't help but stop.

I only saw a man with sparse white hair and an old complexion, with a layer of gloom lingering on his face.

His weak feet trembled and his body was propped up, his trousers were pulled up, and he squatted by the edge of the well like a dying old crow, clutching at the mouth of the well with his withered claws.

As he took a puff of dry smoke spewed out of his big yellowed teeth.

It's like waiting for a baby crow to return to its nest.

Zhang Zifeng didn't dare to face him at this moment, and couldn't help but take half a step back.

And just as Zhang Zifeng was about to retreat, a surprised woman's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You...... Are you Zifeng? ”