Urban God-level Bodyguard

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If it is not appropriate, make a break earlier, the longer the time, the more you can't bear to hurt. It's really about that time, I am afraid that even the current situation will not be there.

Ling Xiaoya's tears of forbearance were still not under control. After a drop, he could not stop the brakes. Who knows when it started, this man began to occupy such an important position in his heart.

Even his departure became unacceptable and even felt distressed.

Just when Ling Xiaoya was immersed in her emotions, the phone rang, and she wiped her tears, trying to calm down her mood, trying to make her voice sound normal.

"Hey."

"Mr. Ling," Yang Xue's cheerful voice came from the phone. Because of the excitement, she didn't even hear the strangeness in Mr. Ling's voice. "Long De's monopoly was taken down and signed for three years."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xiaoya froze for three seconds before asking.

"This morning, the senior manager of Longde has already been here and signed a monopoly with us for three years. I have placed the contract on your desk."

"So fast?" Ling Xiaoya couldn't believe what she heard, and she didn't sign the contract so soon.

"Yes, thanks to Zhang Xingyun, without him, this contract can't be signed ..." Yang Xue told Ling Xiaoya the whole process. Although he hated Zhang Xingyun, he deserved the credit. Still won't grab it.

Yang Xue's eyebrow dancing on the phone, Ling Xiaoya's side was already crying, it turned out that he blamed him.

"Mr. Ling? Mr. Ling? Are you listening?" Yang Xue asked strangely, he said so much, why did Mr. Ling not respond?

"I know, I will discuss it in detail when I return to the company." Ling Xiaoya tried to hang up the phone after finishing the sentence.

Yang Xue was shocked to hear Ling Xiaoya's voice, and President Ling actually cried! Did you hear it wrong? President Zong, who has always been cool, actually cried? Are you happy? Shouldn't it be, the woman took the phone and started to stun.

Ling Xiaoya hung up the phone and ran out. She now desperately wants to see Zhang Xingyun.

He never gave him a good face, and clamored for divorce, but the man unconditionally indulged himself when the two met first, even if he went through the divorce formalities, he was willing to exchange her life for her. Health road.

In Noi, he dropped himself, and he was yesterday again.

Until this moment, Ling Xiaoya dared to face his feelings. The first person who longed for him to appear in fear and wanted to see with his eyes was him, used to eating the food he cooked, and more used to the feeling that he stayed with him and never left, which she deliberately wanted to ignore .

Ling Xiaoya ran to the parking lot like she was crazy. Zhang Xingyun's Lexus parked next to her red Ferrari. The slightly cumbersome look made Ling Xiaoya run to tears again.

She seemed to see Zhang Xingyun guarding herself like a knight, and she was the princess who didn't know what to do.

"It was me who was wrong, Zhang Xingyun, it was me who was wrong." Ling Xiaoya ran to the door crying, and the scenery that she would never pay attention to now, seems to be full of men's shadow now.

Ling Xiaoya hates herself now. If she didn't tell him that, he would leave. When she didn't know, Zhang Xingyun used his method to help her solve many problems.

And because he felt that he was not worthy of himself, he kept picking his faults, but habitually accepted his care.

Ling Xiaoya wondered if he really cares about these countless benefits? Compared with the icy shopping mall, does she need a warmer home more?

Without him, I don't know how many times I died, let alone get angry at him now.

Why is it only at this time that I can figure out how important it is to find someone who distresses me, Ling Xiaoya keeps asking herself in my heart.

Do people really only cherish after losing?

Ling Xiaoya ran across every place in the villa where Zhang Xingyun could go, and finally saw his familiar figure at the gate.

"Zhang Xingyun." Ling Xiaoya calmed her breath and walked to Zhang Xingyun.

The man leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette in his hand, and glanced indifferently at Ling Xiaoya, "Mr. Ling, my smoking here won't hinder you."

The tone of Zhang Xingyun's speech made Ling Xiaoya suffocate, and tears twirled in his eyes again, "I'm not good. Let's go back and say good?"

"You're not bad. It's my fault. It's a little security guard. Toad wants to eat swan meat. He's climbing you up."

The more Zhang Xingyun depreciated himself, the more Ling Xiaoya felt uncomfortable. "Today's thing is that I am wrong. I am too anxious to speak a little more."

"No, Mr. Ling, you tell the truth, what's wrong?" Zhang Xingyun sneered.

The guardian at the door looked dumbfounded.

He is very clear about what kind of people live in this villa area, and the one in front of him also knows that the president of a dignified company even whispered to apologize to a security guard. Did he spend his eyes? Are you still making a TV series?

Ling Xiaoya saw Zhang Xingyun's indifferent attitude, and she was not very interested in it. She put down the shelf and begged him. How could he think that he could face himself like this.

"Zhang Xingyun, I have apologized to you, what else do you want." Ling Xiaoya tried to calm herself down.

The man pinched the cigarette and looked coldly at Ling Xiaoya. "What I need is a sincere apology, not a threat."

Ling Xiaoya's face was a little stiff, but she still bowed to Zhang Xingyun, "Today's business, it's because I'm wrong, I apologize to you."

"You are wrong, you still have such a face, don't you think I made a mistake?"

Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun's owed face, not knowing how many whips he had drawn on him, but there was still a stiff smile on his face, "Zhang Xingyun, when will you come home with me?"

"Well, look at the mood. Maybe the beauty kissed me, and I'll go back to myself." Zhang Xingyun didn't care to look to heaven.

Ling Xiaoya's pretty face blushed. If it was usual, she must slap in the past, but today, he did something wrong and had to show his sincerity.

She tipped her feet and pecked on Zhang Xingyun's face. "Come on." Ling Xiaoya stared angrily at Zhang Xingyun.

"I didn't feel it." Zhang Xingyun pretended to look innocent.

"Zhang Nebula, you are too much."

"Wife, are you really doing this well? Why are you so old so serious?" Zhang Xingyun also accepted when he was good, and he was too ruthless, and angered his wife.

Ling Xiaoya frowned, "I try to change it." Maybe I really should make some changes.

Zhang Xingyun raised his hand to flatten the woman's brow, "Don't frown old, have long wrinkles." Then bent her arms and stretched out in front of her, "Go home?"

Ling Xiaoya gave the man a blank look, but she still held her hand.

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