The man suddenly knelt in front of Zhao Yiyan's feet, and kowtowed three times in a row, "Young lady, I was wrong!" I was wrong! ”

Zhao Yiyan's back straightened, and his mouth opened, this ......

Li Tingchen nodded, and then said: "My wife doesn't want your corpses to stain here, I will give you one last chance, if you let me down, or betray me, what I want is not as simple as your hands and feet." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! President, you can command it as you like, our cheap life is now the president's! We will definitely serve the president! ”

Su Zhi clapped his hands, "Yes, just be obedient!" ”

"Get out of China immediately, let me know as soon as the United States moves any way, you know the consequences of betraying me." Li Tingchen's voice has always maintained a high level, and his low and sexy tone makes people have to obey every word.

"You guys can get out."

Su Zhi said the last sentence in a chic manner, he didn't move for too long, and he really didn't get used to it.

The man at the head stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked a little hesitant, and then approached Li Tingchen, "President, I have one more thing to tell you." ”

Li Tingchen's voice sounded, and Sen Sen's eyes looked at the man, "What's the matter?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "President, we are all threatened by others...... That person has a lot of power, and few people in the United States dare to provoke him, so the president should be more careful in the future. ”

Li Tingchen's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Su Zhi, Su Zhi understood, and walked up to the man, "The person you are talking about, is he it?" ”

Su Zhi was holding a photo of a man in his hand, and the man in black looked at Su Zhi in horror after seeing it, and his mouth trembled, "You, you know?" ”

"Nonsense! I, Su Zhi, have always been clear and clear, you don't think it's over if you grab a few of you, right? Su Zhi wrapped his arms around him, domineering and confident.

"Aren't you the American private investigator Su Zhi? Su Zhi, who cracked the White House document theft case? When the man saw Su Zhi, it was like seeing a god descending to earth, and there was undisguised worship and admiration in his eyes.

Su Zhi raised his eyebrows and shook his shoulders indifferently, "Oh? It's like I once did such a thing. ”

"You are really Su Zhi! I, Sun Bingqiang, will be you and the president's person in the future, and I will never give up any orders I will go to the soup and die! ”

Sun Bingqiang said that he hugged his fists and possessed himself, as if he was a chivalrous man, Zhao Yiyan deeply felt that his three views were distorted, which ...... What's going on!

Why did they suddenly turn against them? Also, Su Zhi, this guy, is he really so powerful?

Su Zhi waved his hand in a chic manner, "Okay, okay, it's not the first time I've heard this kind of thing, you will do things for us in the future, and Uncle Su will not treat you badly." ”

"Yes! Mr. Su, don't worry, I, Sun Bingqiang, am not an ungrateful person! I'm here to help! ”

"Wait? When have I been gracious to you? Su Zhi asked himself, he doesn't seem to have done any good deeds to benefit mankind in his life, right? When did he become his benefactor?

Sun Bingqiang was stunned, and then explained: "On the day of the theft, my father was on duty, my father was a senior security guard in the White House, because he should have been imprisoned for life when he was stolen...... In short, I was wrong, I took the thief as a benefactor. ”

Su Zhi's head is big, rely on, there is such a story in a job that he took on back then.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

"Yes! Let's go! ”

"Wait, you say your father is a senior White House security guard? What about you? ”

Fang Sizhe was very curious about this matter, and it seemed a little strange to see the way he spoke.

Sun Bingqiang replied honestly, "I have practiced Chinese martial arts in the Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and I want to inherit my father's position and continue to serve the White House, but because I have committed crimes, I ......."

"Oh? Well, it's okay, let's go. ”

After a few people were dismissed, Su Zhi yawned and asked Zhao Yiyan, "Sister-in-law, are you satisfied with today's matter?" ”

"Well, well done. Thank you very much. ”

"It's good that my sister-in-law is satisfied, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

So, the three of them got into the car and left in different directions.

Zhao Yiyan sat in the car in shock, looked at the dark trail and asked Li Tingchen, "Husband, I can't be dreaming, right?" ”

Li Tingchen took out a hand and touched her little face, "My wife just thought it was a dream." ”

Zhao Yiyan tilted his head sideways and put it on Li Tingchen's shoulder, "No, I don't want to be a dream, husband, these are all things you did for me, I have to remember and remember them for a lifetime." ”

A faint warm smile appeared on the corner of Li Tingchen's mouth, "Fool, I will do a lot of things for you, if you remember everything for a lifetime, wouldn't it be very tiring?" ”

The night is very deep, outside the glass window are the dazzling stars in the suburbs, the stars after the rain and the sky are clearer, more beautiful and brighter, the moonlight hits the car, shining on Zhao Yiyan's white and smooth cheeks, maybe tired, Zhao Yiyan leans on the seat and falls asleep peacefully.

The car maintained a steady speed all the way, Li Tingchen gently turned up the temperature in the car, stretched out his hand and brushed it on the face of his little wife, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

At this moment, Han Zhixun is in his apartment.

Yang Lele wrapped himself in a blanket, shivering with cold, "I said Uncle Han, do you dare to make the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher!" The old lady is cold to death! ”

Han Zhixun was already on the verge of going crazy after she made this request for the third time, "Miss Yang, the indoor temperature is twenty-seven now, what do you want to do?" Young Master Ben is already hot and about to run naked. ”

Yang Lele looked at the one who was only wearing a pair of big pants, and swallowed his saliva, "But I feel cold." ”

Han Zhixun put down the game console and walked to the sofa, sat down next to Yang Lele, and reached out to touch her forehead, "Damn, it's so hot!" ”

Yang Lele glanced at him, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Touch the old lady, you want to die!" ”

"You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

Han Zhixun said and went to find clothes to put on his body, "Are you stupid?" I know if I have a fever like this! What do you eat to grow up! ”

Yang Lele glared at Han Zhixun angrily, "I haven't been sick since I was so old, how do I know what a fever is, what a fever is, my mother is cold, you just give me a quilt, I won't go to the hospital!" ”

Han Zhixun circled in place angrily, "Damn, are you ...... You, you're sick now, you have a fever, you know? ”

Yang Lele wrapped himself in a blanket and nested in the sofa disdainfully, "I don't go to the hospital, I go to the hospital if I have a fever, it's too hypocritical, right?" I'm not going. ”

No way! Han Zhixun almost wanted to slap her and stun her directly.

"Yang Lele, you are in the rain today, your current state is fever, you need to reduce the fever, if you don't get rid of the fever in time, you will hang! Do you understand what I say? ”

Han Zhixun scratched his head depressedly, why was it so difficult to communicate with her!

Yang Lele nodded as I knew the way he dressed, "And then?" ”

Han Zhixun was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and his hands were directly crossed to hug Yang Lele's waist, "Then I will go to the hospital!" ”

"Hey! You put me down! Put me down! ”

When Han Zhixun sent Yang Lele to the hospital, he was surrounded by fans who suddenly besieged him, and secretly scolded, I, fuck!

I forgot about this stubble in a hurry!

The point is that he is holding a woman in his arms, and the most terrifying thing is that the woman is now wearing his shirt and a blanket, revealing two slender thighs......

"Han Zhixun! Han Ji-hoon! ”

"Xun! Gentlemen! ”

Han Zhixun hugged Yang Lele and nodded to the enthusiastic male and female fans, "Excuse me, I'm going to see a doctor." ”

"Han Zhixun, who is the woman you are holding? What is your relationship? Why are you all together at night! ”

"Are you lovers? You've been together for too long? When were they together? ”

Depend on! Your uncle!

There are reporters in ambush in the hospital!

Han Zhixun rode the tiger hard, looked at Yang Lele, who had a red face and a chapped mouth that had been burned in his arms, and yelled at the reporters who swarmed up, "My woman is sick and needs to see a doctor!" ”

Then, the world went quiet.

Yang Lele nested in Han Zhixun's arms, and finally there was no commotion in his ears, it was good, and he could continue to sleep.

With heavy eyelids, Yang Lele fell into a state of sleep completely.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight were cast in front of the bed through the window of the hospital, Yang Lele squinted his eyes and woke up from a long dream, his head was heavy, as if he had been punched.

Blinked, looked up. I was stunned for a moment.

Damn, what is this place?

Tilting his head, Yang Lele's big watery eyes blinked vigorously several times, rubbing his eyes uncertainly, "Han Zhixun? ”

This guy ...... Wait, she's in the hospital now?

Yesterday...... I remembered that it was Han Zhixun who brought her to the hospital.

Han Zhixun was lying on the hospital bed, sleeping soundly with his arms on his pillow, wearing a light-colored plaid shirt, and his hair was messy, which looked like a hair ball.

So, he spent a night with her in the hospital?

Ahem, ahem! Yang Lele almost vomited blood when he realized this.

However, Han Zhixun was sleeping on his stomach like this, which was a bit of a good man's feeling, so Yang Lele was relieved and boldly observed.

After she looked at Han Daxing from head to toe no less than ten times, Han Zhixun finally woke up, raised his head and saw Yang Lele looking at herself, the corners of her mouth slanted, "Miss Yang, saliva." ”

Yang Lele subconsciously reached out and touched his mouth, "Damn!" Han Zhixun, you are looking for death! ”

The outstretched fist had not yet touched Han Zhixun's face, and suddenly stopped, Han Zhixun's face was still bruised, there were black fist marks on his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were purple, and after a night, it seemed to be more serious.

"That, you, you ask the doctor to help you apply some medicine, your face is a bit serious."

Yang Lele instantly thought of a word when he saw Han Zhixun's face, it was miserable, probably lying on his stomach all night with insufficient blood supply, and the bruises on his face were even more obvious.

Han Zhixun probably guessed his current miserable situation from Yang Lele's awkward expression, "I go to the doctor like this?" Miss Yang, don't be kidding, okay? ”

Saying that, Han Zhixun took out his mobile phone and made a call to his assistant Ding Wei, who stopped shouting for a minute.

"Come to the hospital right away! Right now! ”

After roaring, Han Zhixun hung up the phone and looked at Yang Lele, his complexion seemed to be much better, "I said Miss Yang, it's really not easy for you to live so big, you don't know if you're sick and have a fever, I really want to know what's in your head." ”

Yang Lele pouted, "It's just a fever, what are you nervous about!" ”

"I, I'm nervous? Ben Gongzi felt sorry for himself, and actually slept here all night! After finishing speaking, he felt a little wrong, and added, "Don't think about it, I can't go out because I was blocked here by reporters." ”

Reporter?

"You mean, the reporter saw it?" Yang Lele's face became very ugly, damn, how could she forget Uncle Han's identity! With his appeal, he can summon tens of millions of fans to besiege the hospital in every minute!

"Oh, both in theory and in practice."

The woman's brain hasn't burned out yet.

Yang Lele peeked at him, Han Zhixun's expression was not good, "You borrowed my mobile phone, but I didn't take mine." ”

Han Zhixun handed the mobile phone to Yang Lele, and gave a friendly reminder, "If you want to call and play it directly, I advise you not to read the webpage and news." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to the side like an uncle.

"What's wrong with the news?"

Yang Lele opened a web page with a bang.

"Me! Depend on! ”