The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

While talking, those young people got closer, and Lu Xiling's face turned pale. She knew who was targeting her.

And the only thing he can rely on is Ye Zhibing beside him.

She knew that Ye Zhibing fought very hard, and with Ye Zhibing's protection, she was not afraid.

Ye Zhibing noticed that Lu Xiling leaned towards him again, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, if you don't mind, I will lend you my chest for free."

Lu Xiling blushed, but a strange feeling flashed in her heart.

Don't look at her usually domineering, with a strong woman's posture, but her heart is still a girl's heart, made of water.

"Then...you are not allowed to take advantage of me." Lu Xiling curled her lips, and before Ye Zhibing could answer, she quickly rested her head on Ye Zhibing's chest.

Leaning on Ye Zhibing's chest, Lu Xiling's heart pounded like a deer, and she realized that leaning on a man's chest felt like this.

There was some tension, but it felt safe.

Isn't Ye Zhibing that annoying? Thinking about it, Lu Xiling walked slowly, with a little sweetness in his heart.

After walking for a while, Lu Xiling felt something was wrong again. Why did he suddenly have a feeling that he wanted to rely on him for the rest of his life? Is this still the same Lu Xiling?I still have a lot of things to do, Shengshi Group still has a lot of challenges!

Lu Xiling blushed, thinking secretly.

Ye Zhibing smelled a faint fragrance from Lu Xiling's body, maybe this is the legendary feminine fragrance.

Lu Xiling's skin was fair and soft, as long as Ye Zhibing was willing to lower his head a little, he could see a snow-white towering sky, which made him feel a little restless, so he tried his best to raise his head and stare ahead.

I have to admit that Lu Xiling is different from those vulgar fans, and has a noble temperament of her own.

Ye Zhibing looked at each other unceremoniously as those wretched young men were still approaching.

Ye Zhibing's eyes were so fierce, with an inviolable majesty, that several wretched young men were scared away by Ye Zhibing's eyes.

Lu Xiling was in no mood to go shopping in the market anymore, and Ye Zhibing and he walked out quickly, and the two returned to their normal form, and they were no longer so close.

After walking for a while, Lu Xiling was a little tired. When he saw a restaurant next to him, he said to Ye Zhibing, "Ye Zhibing, let's go taste the delicious food in the mountains, and pack something for Shu Lei and Lao Luo for lunch."

"Okay, Mr. Lu, let's go in and take a look." Ye Zhibing looked at the restaurant, feeling that it was fairly clean, and there was a signboard of characteristic nanmu in the mountains.

The two found a place to sit down, and Ye Zhibing called out: "Boss, order."

The boss was a middle-aged man. He came up immediately, handed over the menu, and said with a smile, "You two, would you like to try our special dishes? I'm sure the taste will satisfy you."

"What special dishes do you have?" Lu Xiling asked.

"There are eight delicacies from the mountains, stir-fried mountain pork with garlic sprouts, stewed chicken soup with mountain mushrooms..."

Before the boss could finish speaking, Lu Xiling interrupted: "Two servings of everything, remember to pack one."

The boss was overjoyed when he heard that the beautiful customer was so straightforward, and quickly said: "Okay. We will give you two bottles of beer for free."

"Okay." Lu Xiling smiled.

The two were waiting for the food to be served, and the boss brought up two bottles of beer first.

Ye Zhibing opened a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth. The weather is hot, and cold beer is really tempting.

"You can't drink so hard, slow down." Lu Xiling tugged at Ye Zhibing's arm, frowning.

"Okay." Ye Zhibing put down the bottle, grateful for Lu Xiling's concern.

After waiting for a while, the food has not come up yet.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes." Ye Zhibing got up and walked towards a small shop opposite the restaurant.

While waiting for the boss to change the money, Ye Zhibing suddenly heard Lu Xiling shout from the opposite side.

Ye Zhibing didn't want any change, so he hurried back to the restaurant, and saw a young man in a tank top and shorts standing next to Lu Xiling, fiddling with his feet.

"What are you doing!" Lu Xiling scolded the young man impatiently.

The young man in the vest just entered the restaurant and saw a beautiful woman sitting alone, so he had a bad idea and walked over to touch Lu Xiling's shoulder.

Facing Lu Xiling's scolding, the young man in the vest looked indifferent, and said with a playful smile: "Beauty, what did I do? I didn't do anything? Do you want me to do something? Haha."

As he spoke, the young man in the vest's hand became dishonest again, and struck at Lu Xiling's upper body.

Lu Xiling let out an exclamation, shrank back, and was at a loss.

When Ye Zhibing saw that it was broken, Mr. Lu was being bullied, he was furious, rushed over, and slapped the young man in the vest on the face.

This slap was a powerful one. If you dare to bully Lu Xiling, you have made a wrong decision. Ye Zhibing's principle is that as long as he can't be beaten to death, he will slap him to death.

The young man in the vest screamed and flew out obliquely, spitting blood at the mouth, two front teeth were broken, and his body fell to the ground.

"Get out!" Ye Zhibing gave the young man in the vest a cold look.

"You fucking dare to hit me!" The young man in the vest got up from the ground. He was domineering in the town and had never suffered such a disadvantage. He immediately picked up the beer bottle on the table and threw it at Ye Zhibing's forehead.

The diners around were stunned when they saw this desperate way of fighting. If they make trouble, they will kill people.

"Don't hit it!" The boss was even more worried. It's a trivial matter if the property is broken. If someone dies, he doesn't know how long the door will be closed. "

Ye Zhibing tilted his head to avoid the wine bottle, and at the same time quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the young man in the vest, and squeezed it hard.

The young man in the vest suddenly wailed, he felt the bones in his wrist were crushed by Ye Zhibing, the pain was unbearable, and the beer bottle in his hand was also taken away by Ye Zhibing.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, Ye Zhibing unceremoniously raised the beer bottle and threw it at the forehead of the young man in the vest.

The young man in the vest watched helplessly as the beer bottle was about to hit his forehead, he was completely dumbfounded, he forgot to dodge, his eyes were filled with horror.

"Ye Zhibing, don't smash it!" Lu Xiling yelled hurriedly, fearing that Ye Zhibing would kill someone.

Ye Zhibing gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, retracted the beer bottle in mid-air, and did not drop it, causing everyone a false alarm.

"Get out, let me meet you again, I won't be so polite!" Ye Zhibing kicked the young man in the vest.

Facing the furious and tough Ye Zhibing, the young man in the vest was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

It's not that he has never seen a powerful character, but he has never seen such a ruthless character with murderous looks between his brows.

After being dazed for a while, the young man in the vest suddenly realized that if he didn't roll away, he might not have any good fruit to eat, so he got up immediately and ran away in a desperate manner.

"Ye Zhibing, let's go!" Lu Xiling said to Ye Zhibing, worried that the young man in the vest would call for revenge.

Ye Zhibing also calmed down his emotions, and said softly: "Don't worry, leave after eating, I will take care of everything."

Only then did Lu Xiling feel more at ease. She had always disliked Ye Zhibing's use of violence, but right now violence is the best way to solve the problem.

This is somewhat inconsistent with her usual concept. She thought to herself, it might be because of the environment.

In the mall, you rely on your intelligence, but when you encounter these hooligans, you can only use force.

There is no right or wrong, just the occasion.