The second floor is a private room, the door is hung with curtains, the tables and chairs are more exquisite, the table is open to the window, the window is facing the lobby, you can also drink tea and listen to a book, but it is much more comfortable and quiet than in the lobby.

The car stopped at the door of the teahouse.

Feng Jiu got out of the car and walked into the door of the teahouse.

The lights in the lobby are like day, the guests are like clouds, and the young man with a snow-white towel came over quickly and greeted Fengjiu warmly.

Feng Jiu looked at the tavern and said to the young man that he had made an appointment, and then reported the number of the private room.

The young man immediately led Fengjiu up to the second floor and came to the door of a private room.

Feng Jiu said thank you, and the young man turned to leave.

Feng Jiu lifted the curtain of the door, walked into the private room, and then paused.

The private room was not big, and she saw Zhong Hanliang sitting at the table opposite at a glance.

Zhong Hanliang was wearing a snow-white shirt and black trousers, and the suit hung on a hanger in the corner.

He looked back at Feng Jiu, did not get up, his handsome face, the expression was as cold and indifferent as usual, and his tone was as if he was giving an order, and said, "Come and sit." ”

Feng Jiu was not polite to him, and walked over and sat down opposite him.

Once she was seated, he picked up the delicate celadon teapot on the table and skillfully poured her a cup of tea.

The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up a bit, revealing a slender and powerful forearm.

Feng Jiu noticed that the skin on his forearm was particularly smooth, and under the illumination of the light, there was a faint layer of fluorescence, and the tendons and veins under the skin were slightly bulging, which were all characteristics of the internal family kung fu cultivation to a certain extent.

It turns out that he is also a master of internal strength......

Watching him put down the teapot and make a gesture of please to her, Feng Jiu smiled and said thank you.

It's just that she didn't touch the cup of tea, but said bluntly: "I don't know if there is anything that can help the second son?" ”

Zhong Hanliang leaned back, leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked directly at Feng Jiu and said, "Very good, since Your Excellency is so refreshing, then I will say it bluntly, I want to ask you to be a bodyguard for a few days." ”

When Feng Jiu heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Second son, you should know that I am now Young Master Su's bodyguard, and I am afraid that I don't have the skill of clone." ”

Zhong Hanliang said disapprerovingly: "You don't have to worry about this, as long as I tell my cousin, besides, isn't there still your senior brother by that kid's side?" ”

Feng Jiuxin said that is, your cousin is so afraid of you, I am afraid of offending your precious son-in-law......

After pondering for a moment, Feng Jiu asked, "I don't know who the second prince wants me to protect?" ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, after she asked this sentence, Zhong Hanliang's originally cold and indifferent eyes suddenly crossed a gentle light.

His slender fingers picked up the small tea cup, took a sip lightly, and then said slowly: "You should remember that it was the girl you rescued that day." ”

Oh, it turned out to be her......

Of course, Feng Jiu remembered, because later Su Baoyin told her that the girl's name was Zhong Chengcheng and she was the adopted daughter of the Zhong family.

Su Baoyin, who likes gossip, also told her that in fact, Zhong Chengcheng was picked up by Zhong Hanliang from the trash can, so he called Zhong Chengcheng "little beggar" behind his back.

Su Baoyin also said that he felt that Zhong Chengcheng's girl was not simple, she seemed to be honest in front of outsiders, maybe she was a little fox behind her, otherwise how could Zhong Hanliang protect her so much?