In the third class of high school (class 1), it was the end of the last class in the morning, and the students quickly packed up their things and prepared to cook.

Su Bingyun walked up to Ou Suixin and said:

"Whatever you want, do you know where there is a bank nearby?"

No. 1 High School asked each student to apply for a bank card, saying that it would deduct tuition and fees from it later. Ou Suixin immediately understood when he heard Su Bingyun ask, and said, "Are you going to apply for a card!" ”

"Hmm!" Su Bingyun nodded noncommittally.

"There is a bank near the school, but the location is quite difficult to find, so I'll take you there!" Ou said casually.

"That's not good! You're not afraid of your girlfriend being jealous! Su Bingyun looked at Wu Muyan beside Ou Suixin and said.

But what Su Bingyun didn't expect was that Wu Muyan said something extremely ruinous to her,

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not jealous, I'll take you home as I like, and I don't have an opinion."

Hearing this, Su Bingyun really wanted to say to Wu Muyan, "It's really Q."

"You stupid girl, what are you talking nonsense!" Ou Suixin reached out and pinched Wu Muyan's face full of collagen and smiled.

Su Bingyun watched the two of them show their affection unscrupulously, and a strong sour feeling welled up in her heart, but she couldn't show it, so she could only smile and smile:

"Then when I get my bank card, I'll treat you to lunch, and treat it as a reward for taking me to the bank as you like!"

Ou Suixin and Wu Muyan naturally had no opinions, and in the end, Su Bingyun pulled up gentleness in order to avoid embarrassment, and a total of one man and three women sat in Ou Suixin's luxury car and went to the bank.

At this time, it is the time to commute, and there are more cars on the road, especially there is only such a bank nearby, so the people who come to handle business park their cars at the door, so the traffic near the bank is a little chaotic, and a "dragon" is lined up on the road. ”

"Lao Wang, you park the car on the side of the road, let's walk over by ourselves, anyway, there are not many steps!" Looking at the long "dragon", Ou Suixin could only helplessly say to the bald uncle.

"Okay, young master!" The driver nodded in response.

When Ou Suixin walked on the road with the three daughters, he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes locked on him, with an obvious sense of disgust.

The owner of this gaze is Ling Yun.

Although Ling Yun has not yet entered the school, he is still not idle, patrolling around the school early in the morning.

As a result, he saw the scene at the school gate where Ou Suixin took Su Bingyun into the car, and Ling Yun didn't think about it, and directly took a car to follow.

And Ling Yun didn't know why, even though it was the first time he saw Ou Suixin, he felt disgusted in his heart, and he wanted to kill Ou Suixin directly.

Ling Yun didn't feel strange at all about this sudden feeling of disgust, as if it was a matter of course for him to kill Ou Suixin.

"Young master, there is a person who is very suspicious, he has been following you since the school gate, the photo has been sent to your mobile phone, do you want the little demon to arrest him!" At this time, the Bluetooth headset that Ou Suixin was carrying in his ear suddenly heard Ou Xiaoyou's call.

Hearing this, Ou Suixin frowned, quietly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo sent by Ou Xiaoyou, and was happy when he saw it, isn't this the protagonist Ling Yun who killed a thousand knives?

The key thing is that at this moment, Ling Yun is still wearing that "trendy" dress, with a big vest and torn pants.

With this image, Ou Suixin can not be happy!

Happy to be happy! But Ou Suixin really wants to complain.

Ling Yunda had just arrived in the city the day before yesterday, so it didn't matter if he was dressed so rustic.

Now that three more days have passed, Su Xingkai, as an employer, must have gotten some decent clothes for Ling Yun.

But this Lingyun just doesn't wear it.

Why?

It's not because of this "trendy" outfit, which is more convenient than slapping the face.

These protagonists really like this bad taste.

Wait a minute! Pretending to be a slap in the face?

At this time, the heroine Su Bingyun is going to the bank? Don't...?

No way! Don't be so bloody!

An idea suddenly popped into Ou Suixin's heart.

So, he immediately replied to Ou Xiaodemon in the shadows,

"Don't act rashly, and at the same time send a 'watchman' to check if there are any suspicious people near the bank?"

"Yes, young master!" Although Ou Xiaoyou was very strange about why Ou Suixin didn't let her arrest Ling Yun, and instead asked her to investigate the people near the bank, she didn't dare to ask more, so she could only do things in strict accordance with Ou Suixin's orders.

Suddenly, several fly-shaped "monitors" flew into the sky, constantly scanning everyone near the bank for analysis.

"Let's go to that bubble tea shop for a cup of milk tea, and then go to get a card! I'm getting a little thirsty. After sending a text message to Ou Xiaoyou, Ou casually turned to the third girl and said.

He did this to buy Ou Xiaoyou some time, after all, the "monitor", scanning the crowd also needs time.

And the third girl naturally had no opinion, and followed Ou Suixin directly to a bubble tea shop not far from the bank.

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At the entrance of the bank.

There was a van parked.

There were three strong men in the car with a fierce aura.

"Big brother, the investigation is clear, this bank will transfer all the cash to the head office of Tianhai City at half past 12 noon on the 20th of every month, and when the escort car comes, it is the best time to start!" One of the taller men said to a bald man.

"Well, you two are smart, after this vote, we will wash our hands, go back to our hometown to find a mother-in-law, and live a good life." The bald man squinted his eyes and lit up a Huazi and said slowly, as if he had imagined a better life in the future.

"Bring me one." The last short, strong man held out his hand.

While chatting, the three strong men took turns staring in the direction of the bank's entrance, expecting the escort car to arrive soon.

It's just that what the three of them don't know is that a "fly" in the sky has taken pictures of their appearance through the windshield and compared them through the database.

"Young master, as you expected, three suspicious people were found at the door of the bank, according to the database comparison, they all have criminal records, and there are weapons in the car, and it is initially suspected that they should be going to rob the bank!" Within a few minutes, Ou Suixin, who had just sat down in the milk tea shop, heard Ou Xiaoyou's voice in the Bluetooth headset.

"Hehe~"

After listening to Ou Xiaoyou's investigation results, Ou Suixin was too lazy to complain, there was really nothing new at all, and it was the old routine of heroes saving the United States.

The daughter-in-law Su Bingyun hated the bodyguard male protagonist Ling Yun, and even moved out of the villa. According to the normal situation, the male protagonist Ling Yun of Tubula will not be able to get the green sleep of the tsundere female protagonist Su Bingyun no matter what.

Then let's have a hero to save the beauty!

Su Bingyun, who went to the bank to apply for a card, suddenly encountered a robber robbing the bank, and then the robber saw Su Bingyun's national color and fragrance, and immediately had a heart to rob him.

Then Ling Yun came out of nowhere and saved Su Bingyun.

As long as Ling Yun saves Su Bingyun, Su Bingyun will definitely recognize Ling Yun, the bodyguard of Tubula.

Next, Su Bingyun will naturally not resist Ling Yun so much, and will return to live in the villa.

In this way, the male and female protagonists got together, so there was a story that "school flowers and personal bodyguards" had to tell.

In just a few seconds, Ou Suixin made up the plot in his brain, but since Ou Suixin has already guessed the plot, will he still let the plot go smoothly?

That must be impossible, so Ou Suixin had another immature little idea...