Super bodyguard of female CEO

Wang Qiuxiang and Zhao Feilong talk directly to each other. Naturally, Zhao Chengfeng and Xia Bingbing can't talk any more. If they talk any more, they will be called the murderer of their father and mother.

"Bingbing, you are not busy going to work tomorrow morning. Go with Chengfeng and get your marriage certificate. Do you understand?" Wang Qiuxiang's voice is not big, but his words have a kind of irresistible and irrefutable pressure.

Although Xia Bingbing was unwilling to do so, she could only give up and nodded slightly.

"Smelly boy, go back to have a good rest tonight. You can't sleep in tomorrow morning. Come on, go back to bed early." Zhao Feilong waved his hand and sent Zhao Chengfeng away, just like a male master.

Zhao Chengfeng turns his eyes and ignores the old man, but thinks about Chen Shuxian in his mind. After all, he has just accepted Chen Shuxian. In a twinkling of an eye, he has to get a license from another woman. He always feels sorry for Chen Shuxian. As for Liu Shiyun and Tang Wei, that's nothing. After all, they have nothing to do with each other.

"What are you staring at? Why don't you hurry back? " Zhao Feilong a little angry, smelly boy, in front of Qiuxiang's face, a little face also don't leave for himself.

Wang Qiuxiang said calmly: "brother Zhao, you can go too. There is no place for you to sleep in the room. We have something to talk about in the evening."

"This..." Zhao Feilong's old face was red, and he thought he could stay behind. How could he know that he had ordered his guests to come back? It was a bit embarrassing for a while, but Zhao Feilong still said, "well, then I'll come to see you tomorrow."

With that, Zhao Feilong and his son went out of Wang Qiuxiang's house, and out of the house, they became noisy.

"Old and immortal, you don't feel happy if you don't force good men to be prostitutes, do you?" Out of the door, Zhao Chengfeng stuffy lit a cigarette, staring at Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Feilong was not angry, but laughed: "smelly boy, I'm your father. What's wrong with being a son? Don't think about it. It's a good thing. That girl is so beautiful that it's more than enough for you. "

"But I don't like her at all. Even if I lie naked on the Kang, I don't have that interest." Zhao Chengfeng really has a headache.

On hearing this, Zhao Feilong worried and said, "son, you didn't respond to such a beautiful woman?"

"Nonsense, if you really want to have a response, you don't need to urge me. I'll jump on it on my own initiative. Can I wait until now?" Zhao Chengfeng rolled his eyes.

"Ah, it can't be the place where there is really a problem. How can we inherit our family?" Zhao Feilong was shocked and worried.

Zhao Chengfeng almost did not give angry crazy, can't help but scold: "you there is a problem."

"There's something wrong with your Laozi. Can I give birth to you?" Zhao Feilong is not angry that his son is joking with him, but shows two points of satisfaction.

Zhao Chengfeng hate teeth itch, really can't stand the indestructible that strong son, sneer: "this is not necessarily, in case your mother accidentally put a green hat on you?"

"I..." Zhao Feilong was a little angry, but at a glance he saw that his son was angry with himself. Now he was even more proud. He said with a smile, "who is your mother? I don't know your Laozi? Don't worry. Your mother can't do that. I have a hundred worries anyway. "

"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Chengfeng said thoughtfully: "just when you look at Xia Bingbing's mother's eyes, I know that you two must have a different relationship. Who can guarantee that my mother won't give you some strong material behind her back? I see you. It's very suspensive. "

"Son of a bitch, don't sow dissension there. It's no use telling you." Zhao Feilong saw through his son at a glance and said, "don't think about anything for me now. Hurry up to get married and get a fat grandson for me."

When it comes to getting married and having children, Zhao Chengfeng's face is a bit ugly, ugly and helpless. Yan'er has no revenge. How can he think about marriage?

"You can rest assured that as long as you get married and have children, I will buy you whatever you want. Of course, as long as money can buy things." With that, Zhao Feilong took out a key from his pocket, threw it to Zhao Chengfeng and said, "this is the villa on Jiangcheng Avenue. The house number is 888. It's already set up and can be moved at any time."

Zhao Chengfeng took the key, a bitter smile, what is this? A deal?

"And this bank card, which is in your name, can be used freely." Zhao Feilong also felt out a black bank card. Although the color was not very good-looking, the texture was very good. At first sight, it was not a common product.

Zhao Cheng wind way: "this card how much money?"

"Inexhaustible, inexhaustible." Zhao Feilong said with a faint smile, looking very proud.

Zhao Chengfeng "cut" a, money which has countless reasons? But want to return to think, Zhao Chengfeng or very impolite to the bank card to collect up, now wind brother is poor.

"By the way, put this away." Zhao Feilong, with a rare face, took out a small white jade vase and said, "there are three pills made of Tianzhu. As long as you don't break your breath, you can pull them back regardless of multiple injuries. It's not too much to say that they have the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the small porcelain vase, in fact, his heart was very warm, and his immortal conscience was not bad. However, Zhao Chengfeng still said: "I don't need this thing. You'd better keep it with your mother." Zhao Chengfeng thought, after all, the old man is old. In case of heart disease and high blood pressure, the joke will be very serious.

"Oh, smelly boy, I know how to think about my parents. It's good that I didn't hurt you in vain." Zhao Feilong laughed, but still insisted on giving the pills to Zhao Chengfeng, "put it away, you Laozi, I really can't use it." With that, Zhao Feilong put his hands back and looked like a bull.

Zhao Chengfeng rolled a white eye, no good airway: "I really don't know, how do you hurt me? I'm still in the backwater, and I still have a face? "

"You'll know later." Zhao Feilong did not retort. He took a few steps forward and said, "remember, go to get the license tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

"Old man, you've been flirting outside for so many years, but you haven't got a wild seed. Why do I have to get married? I'm not afraid that someone will argue with me, OK?" Zhao Chengfeng's heart is still resistant.

"Lao Tzu's protective measures have always been very good. You're the only son. If you don't get a license tomorrow, you'll wait to collect the corpse for me and your mother." With that, Zhao Feilong got into a Black Big Ben, and Fubo sat on the copilot.