140 Song Hye Kyo

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the door of the room, and someone slammed it open.

A familiar voice came from my ear, "Miss, do you need help?" ”

Song Hye Kyo hurriedly begged for help, "Sir, help me." ”

In the next second, listening to a muffled bang, Song Hye Kyo felt that the pressure on her body suddenly decreased, and then turned her head, Li Bingxian slowly slipped off the wall of the private room, her eyes rolled white, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"He's not going to have an accident, is he?" Kind-hearted Qiao Mei asked.

Zhang Wenliu shook his head: "I only used 20% of my strength, I couldn't kill anyone, he just fainted, and he woke up after a while." ”

Qiao Mei was overjoyed, threw herself into Zhang Wenliu's arms, hugged his strong back tightly, and the tears of grievance surged down again, and after a while, the clothes on Zhang Wenliu's chest were wet.

"Sister Qiao, don't be afraid, there is me."

Zhang Wenliu gently patted Song Hye Kyo's back and said softly, and at the same time rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had dinner with the staff tonight, otherwise Qiao Mei's little flower would not be guaranteed.

I didn't expect Li Bingxian to be this kind of person, and he still wanted the overlord to bow hard!

It seems that in the news of later generations, the real reason for the breakup of the two was this hot pot restaurant incident.

Just when Zhang Wenliu was carefully appeasing Song Hye Kyo, Lee Byung-hun, who had hit the wall before, pretended to be dead, and when he saw that the woman he didn't succeed in was actually lying in the arms of another man, he was immediately angry.

He picked up a fork from the ground and stabbed Zhang Wenliu in the neck, "Dog man and woman, I want you to die!" ”

Lee Byung-hun's sneak attack was perfect.

From the perspective of sneak attack, he was behind Zhang Wenliu, stuck in perspective, and the murder weapon he was holding was a dinner fork, which was not easy to block.

Song Hye Kyo was lying in Zhang Wenliu's arms, and she didn't see the other party's movements at all.

Seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, Li Bingxian couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and the humiliation of being cuckolded was also reduced a little.

Zhang Wenliu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and turned around with Song Hye Kyo in his arms, narrowly avoiding Li Bingxian's fatal blow.

Lee Byung-hun missed a blow, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and rushed over again with a howl, only this time the target was changed to Song Hye Kyo, "Adulterer!" Silver Woman! Don't think about a good end, give me death! ”

Song Hye Kyo has never experienced this kind of thing, she doesn't know how to hide at all, seeing that the fork has arrived in front of her, the next second, she will puncture her skin that can be broken by blowing.

Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but close her eyes and wait for death.

Zhang Wenliu stretched out his right hand and put it on Li Bingxian's arm holding the fork, this time, Li Bingxian felt a strong force coming, his arm was numb, the fingers of his right hand opened uncontrollably, and the fork in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Wenliu's feet shook, his shoulders fell into his elbows, his right hand turned into a fist, as if it had been extended by three inches out of thin air, and a punch smashed into Li Bingxian's chest.

Li Bingxian's chest was like a stabbing pain, his eyes were dark, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground holding his chest.

Zhang Wenliu rushed up and wanted to continue, but was stopped by Song Hye Kyo, "Sir, sir, don't fight, it's not worth it for such a man." ”

Song Hye Kyo saw that Zhang Wenliu was covered in blood, and thought that he was pierced by Lee Byung-hun's fork, so she hurriedly checked his injuries.

Zhang Wenliu took a napkin and wiped the blood on his hands, "I'm fine, it's all his, shouldn't you feel distressed?" ”

Song Hye Kyo hurriedly shook her head: "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about ......"

Zhang Wenliu pointed at himself with his finger, "It won't be worried about me, right?" ”

Song Hye Kyo blushed and shook her head, she was indeed worried about Zhang Wenliu, this kind of heroic rescue of beauty, she had only experienced it in movies, but she encountered it in reality, and the feeling of being protected and cared for by others could not be experienced in many scenes.

Zhang Wenliu called Ma Dongxi, saying that he had drunk too much and left first, and asked him to send Yang Jie and the others back to the rental house.

Ma Dongxi promised again and again to ensure that the task was completed.

His gratitude to Zhang Wenliu is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River overflowing, it is out of control.

He thought that Zhang Wenliu was creating an opportunity to be alone with Yang Jie.

Ma Dongxi stopped three taxis before arranging a bunch of women, these women drank too much, and it was even more difficult to serve than men, if it weren't for Ma Dongxi's strong body, he wouldn't be able to help him at all.

Rao is like this, Ma Dongxi is also tired and sweating profusely, similar to Yang Wei.

In the rental room, Ma Dongxi looked at the women with different shapes all over the ground, and couldn't help but have a headache.

"Assi, I didn't expect my old horse to be worried about too many women one day."

Just thinking about it, the woman surnamed Zhang began to vomit, and the vomit was like mercury pouring on the ground, spraying all over the ground.

"Hey, you women are so disgusting, oops, it smells so bad." Ma Dongxi almost didn't vomit out with him, as a person who can not change his face in front of the broken corpse, but he can't bear the woman's vomit.

The other women weren't much better.

It's not a dream, it's a fart, grinding your teeth, and you don't have the usual reserved appearance at all.

Yang Jie's mother and daughter were better, and they went into the room early to sleep, but Ma Dongxi didn't see any scenery at all.

This night, Ma Dongxi was a father and a mother again, cleaning up these women who couldn't take care of themselves with a handful of and urine.

……

Zhang Wenliu dragged Song Hye Kyo into her apartment, and it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Song Hye Kyo has earned a lot of money over the years and has an exclusive house in Itaewon.

The house covers an area of more than 200 square meters, with long shade of trees, green grass and secluded grass, and it is also surrounded by a rich area with exclusive courtyards.

It is easy to access and close to the business district, which is very convenient for both life and shopping.

Song Hye Kyo drank a lot of alcohol tonight.

Maybe it was because of the breakup and a bad mood, Song Hye Kyo originally planned to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, but she didn't expect to meet Lee Byung-hun with a beastly hair, if it wasn't for Jang Wen-roo who happened to be there, I'm afraid it would be difficult to protect 국화.

When entering the apartment, Zhang Wenliu wasted a lot of effort.

Qiao Mei looks pure and sweet, but she has a bad habit of Ma Daha, the key is in the pocket of jeans behind her buttocks, and she can't find it.

Zhang Wenliu, who was harmed, searched all over his body before finding it.

Entering the courtyard, Zhang Wenliu gently put the drunk Song Hye Kyo on the bed in the bedroom.

Seeing that Song Hye Kyo was still wearing a thick windbreaker and leather boots, Zhang Wenliu bent down and took off the leather boots and white windbreaker on her body.

When he took off his shoes, Zhang Wenliu's fingers ran over Qiao Mei's instep, and Qiao Mei's left leg curled up.

Zhang Wenliu leaned over, looked at the round and lovely beautiful feet in black silk, and hesitated whether to be a gentleman, Song Hye Kyo suddenly murmured: "Water, I want to drink water." ”

Zhang Wenliu got up and came to the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and when he came back, Song Hye Kyo had shrunk into a ball.

He hurriedly turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature to 25 degrees.

This temperature is neither high nor low, just suitable for covering the quilt in autumn, so that it will not be too dry.

Zhang Wenliu carefully rested Qiao Mei's head on the crook of his arm, and muttered: "Such a big person, and I drink so much wine with my ex-boyfriend who broke up." ”

Song Hye Kyo's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, her little hand pinched Zhang Wenliu's ear, and her eyes were drunk, "No, don't speak ill of me." ”

Her little hands were soft and slippery, just like massage, Zhang Wenliu couldn't help but turn her head slightly and take a bite, which frightened Song Hye Kyo and quickly retracted it.

Zhang Wenliu smiled: "I don't dare to say bad things about you, speaking of which, you are still my high school goddess." ”

He still remembers the summer of the year when the college entrance examination ended, and the song "I had a cold in that corner" became the ringtone of his mobile phone that accompanied him throughout the summer vacation, and he never changed it even when he went to college.

At that time, he felt that Song Hye Kyo was really the most beautiful woman in the world.

Song Hye Kyo in 04 is only 23 years old, and she is in the transition stage of a woman from youth to maturity, like a budding flower, half open, with dewdrops on the petals, crystal clear.