my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 347 Zhongnanhai Bodyguard ([-])
Yang Qian'er had a big heart, so she asked Pan Haodong to sit down when she entered the room, took out a pajamas from the closet, and walked into the bathroom, completely forgetting that the bathroom was installed with transparent glass.

Mr. Pan didn't pay attention at first.

However, when the light in the bathroom was turned on, his eyes never moved again...

"Brother Dong, I've finished washing."

ten minutes later.

Yang Qian'er walked out of the bathroom, wiped her hair with a towel, and said, "You go in and wash up too. I asked someone to buy a set of pajamas and came back in the afternoon. It's very uncomfortable to sleep on my stomach. My bed is so big that two people can't lie on it." question."

"..."

Pan Haodong didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Yang Qian'er didn't see him as a man at all!

provocative!

Totally provocative!
"I look so harmless?"

Pan Haodong touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Dong, here it is."

Yang Qian'er stuffed the newly bought pajamas to Pan Haodong, and seeing him frozen in place, she couldn't help but said, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Go in and wash it! I'm almost sleepy."

"Wash it, wash it, who is afraid of whom?"

Pan Haodong muttered something in his heart, and walked in very calmly.

Yang Qian'er is not afraid, what is he afraid of?
After ten seconds.

Yang Qian'er, who was sitting at the dressing table and was about to dry her hair, glanced at the bathroom inadvertently. She was stunned for a moment, and then her face became red and hot. She finally realized that the bathroom in her room was different from the outside.

The glass is not blurry, nor translucent, but fully transparent!

"No wonder Brother Dong is so coy, it turns out..."

Yang Qian'er subconsciously stopped her movements and stared blankly at the man in the bathroom.

Human beings are naturally curious about the opposite sex. This is an instinct from the heart, regardless of gender. Pan Haodong has strong muscles and a streamlined figure. Seeing Yang Qianer's heart beating faster...

Men took a shower much faster. Pan Haodong came out in less than 5 minutes.

Yang Qian'er turned around quickly, blowing her hair as if nothing had happened.

Regarding the transparent glass in the bathroom, neither of them broke it, as if there was no such thing.

The next day, take turns to take a bath as usual...

A very special relationship began to grow in the hearts of the two.

So five days later.

The night before the trial, the two of them took a bath before going to bed as usual, and began to sleep in the same bed. Pan Haodong spread his hand, and Yang Qianer lay down naturally.

After a moment of silence.

Yang Qian'er said in a very low voice: "Brother Dong, if you can't bear it for a while, then don't. Let's keep our voices down, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, no one will know..."

"This~~"

Pan Haodong was a little moved.

In the end, though, it was wiser than bold.

"Michelle, your dependence on me now is mainly due to the drawbridge effect. You think that only when I am by your side can you be safe and fall asleep. In fact, if I leave for a while, you will find that it is the same without me."

"So, we can't cross the line, that's fine..."

Pan Haodong has really endured a lot these few nights, but he has to be principled in everything. Don't you know Song Shichang?I'm sorry, the meat delivered to the mouth is not for nothing.

But the problem is that he knows Song Shichang.

And the relationship between uncle and Song Shichang is not bad.

Then he has to keep the bottom line.

"It's different. I'm used to sleeping with you in my arms. After you leave, I will definitely think of the horrible scene that day, and I won't be able to fall asleep at all. I haven't called Song Shichang in the past few days. He has always called me. Don't you not found?"

Yang Qian'er was also very conflicted in her heart. She didn't know when her heart was divided into two halves, leaving one half for Song Shichang and the other half for Pan Haodong.

She was concerned about Song Shichang's goodness, but also wanted to cling to Dong Ge who felt so secure all the time.

No one can bear to give up, left and right are men.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

Of course, in terms of appearance and figure, Yang Qian'er is definitely inclined to Pan Haodong, Song Shichang mainly moves in first, and is obedient to her...

Just when Yang Qian'er was struggling with her personal feelings, a group of people appeared in the back mountain and approached the villa in a fan shape.

Each of them holds a gun in his hand, and is equipped with a melee weapon, a dagger or a triangular thorn. The triangular thorn is a weapon commonly used by the military. There are blood grooves engraved on each side. People who are stabbed are prone to excessive blood loss. and died.

"Someone is approaching."

Xu Zhengyang, who was resting on the sofa, suddenly twitched his ears.

The bodyguards of Zhongnanhai who have undergone special training have a special sense of danger, and they are aware of being aimed at, pointed at, and surrounded.

He quickly picked up the monitoring terminal that he carried at all times to check the monitoring screen.

Sure enough, a group of people sneaked into the backyard of the villa.

Xu Zhengyang walked up to Fat Mao softly, patted him awake, and said softly, "Fat Mao, there is a killer. Go upstairs and tell Adong to make preparations."

"Ahh~~ I'm going up now."

Fat Cat reacted, threw off the blanket, and hurried upstairs.

Xu Zhengyang drew his gun and sneaked into the place where the killer must pass, leaning his back against the wall.

after a few seconds.

Faint footsteps sounded more than ten meters away.

bang bang

Xu Zhengyang suddenly appeared and fired three shots.

Immediately, three killers were headshot.

When others organized a counterattack, Xu Zhengyang had already withdrawn. If he showed up and refused to leave, he would only become a target.

As the most elite bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake. It is the most basic guerrilla tactic to change places with one shot.

There is no protection target around.

Xu Zhengyang can vent his depression as much as he wants. He will protect Yang Qian'er to testify in court tomorrow. Everything is going well, and he can rush back to participate in the protection mission.

But if something goes wrong accidentally.

Then he will miss this precious opportunity.

Although, with his skill and ability, he will definitely have the opportunity to participate in protection operations in the future.

Suddenly, sending him to Hong Kong City to protect a woman inevitably made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, the killer who launched the raid tonight became the target of his venting.

However, the killers are not lambs to be slaughtered. They were caught off guard just now, and now they are organized. Under the condition of absolute firepower, Xu Zhengyang is very skilled and the gun can't miss. After a few rounds, he was still forced to hide by the killer. Enter the obstacle without getting a cold head.

Meanwhile, the master bedroom on the second floor.

At the same time that Sha Mao went upstairs and knocked on the door, a pineapple broke through the window downstairs. Sensing the crisis, Pan Haodong quickly hugged Yang Qian'er and rolled over from the bed, pressing her tightly under him.

Boom!
There was a deafening explosion, and the wooden door burst with the sound, and the broken wood splashed. The face, neck, and arms of the fat cat outside the door were instantly scratched by the broken wood, or pierced into the flesh.

The obese body was also overturned to the ground by the air waves.

Fortunately, no life-threatening.

At this time, a fire had broken out in the room. The mattress, curtains, and wardrobe were all set on fire. Pan Haodong, who was protecting Yang Qian'er under him, also had the clothes on his back set on fire.

He quickly picked up Yang Qian'er, rolled on the ground, and extinguished the fire on his body.

At this time, a few more flew in through the broken window.

What the hell, it's another group of killers who don't talk about martial arts!
(End of this chapter)