The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

When getting off work, when Su Chen and Yang Yiru were about to go home, the car had just driven out of the gate of Longyun Company. In the sunset and dawn, a beautiful figure stood there. Su Chen got off the brakes and looked at her. Yang Yiru looked back from the woman's gaze. Looking at Su Chen, seeing that he was also looking at the woman with a deep expression, Yang Yiru realized that maybe they knew each other.

"If you know each other, go and say hello." Yang Yiru said while sitting in the passenger seat.

Su Chen lowered his eyes: "I don't know, maybe it's a fan who has become popular recently and came to see me." Then he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel to get around this beautiful woman.

This person was Ai Ling. Her eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that she had cried and made trouble recently and was not doing well.Seeing Su Chen turning a blind eye, she still started the car, gritted her teeth, and walked to the front of the car with both hands to stop her. She looked at Su Chen with resentful eyes and said, "Let's talk."

Yang Yiru is not so easy to deceive, she saw the begging in the woman's eyes, so she sighed: "Go, I will wait for you."

Su Chen patted the steering wheel, then pushed open the door and walked down to the other side. Ai Ling quickly followed him.

When the car was far away, Su Chen turned his back to Ai Ling and lit a cigarette for himself: "What are you doing here? Didn't Lin Dong tell you clearly?"

Ai Ling's eyes were red: "I came here because he made it clear. How could you do this? Is it worth it?"

Su Chen's body shook, and he turned his face to the side and said expressionlessly: "I regretted it before, so everything I do now is worth it."

"But she's not sister-in-law!" Ai Ling shouted.

Su Chen turned around and looked at her: "But her heart is Mengyao."

Ai Ling shook her head: "No! My sister-in-law is dead, and you have been living in the past. Doesn't it matter to you other than this? What about me?"

Su Chen closed his eyes: "I have always regarded you as my own sister."

"I don't want to be your sister, I don't want to! Is it because my sister-in-law is really dead that you like other women?" Ai Ling cried and asked, she gritted her teeth: "Well, I'll kill that Yang Yiru, as long as she Only after you die, you will truly go back to the past, right?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the cold light appeared: "I'm used to pampering you, but this is not the capital you can wanton. Go back and don't make me angry!"

"I won't go back!" Ai Ling said stubbornly: "You can go and never go back, and I won't go back, that's your home, you don't belong here, you are a tyrant, the king of the underground world! How do you Can you give up your entire kingdom for a woman?"

"Stop talking." Su Chen took a deep breath, obviously a little tired to say these words: "Go back, assist Lin Dong well, and watch Bloody well. Don't let me down."

After Su Chen finished speaking, he extinguished the cigarette, and then passed Ai Ling. Ai Ling behind her stared at Su Chen with tears like rain.

Yang Yiru looked at Ai Ling from a distance, seeing her sad and desperate look was a bit pitiful, but who knew that Ai Ling suddenly cast her eyes on Yang Yiru, which made Yang Yiru feel very cold, like a cold blade cutting across her Yang Yiru quickly shifted her gaze to other places, and when she looked over again, she found that Ai Ling was no longer there.

Su Chen had already gotten into the car, put on his seat belt, and when he started the car, Yang Yiru asked softly, "Is that your girlfriend?"

Su Chen shook his head, didn't speak, and drove the car with a cold expression on his face, Yang Yiru didn't ask any more questions.

"That woman just now is so strange." Yang Yiru said to herself. She looked at Su Chen's reaction and saw that he still didn't want to speak, so she also glanced out the window and looked at the trees one by one. Pass.

"She is my younger sister, whom I met in the orphanage." Not long after, Su Chen broke Chen Nei's silence.

Yang Yiru turned her head quickly, nodded, and said softly: "Then is there any difficulty for her? I saw that she was crying very sadly. If you need money, please tell me."

Su Chen shook his head: "She is not short of money. I made a lot of money abroad for her to spend. The reason why I came back to China is because I don't want to face many things anymore." Su Chen turned to look at Yang Yiru: "I tired."

Yang Yiru nodded silently, but she had her own thoughts. She could tell from Ai Ling's eyes that it was not a brother-sister look, but more gentle and affectionate.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiru felt a little uncomfortable. Through today's events, she found that she didn't seem to know this man well, and she didn't seem to know much about him.

Looking at Su Chen's side face, he has straight eyebrows and deep eyes. Although he doesn't have the handsomeness of a handsome man, Yang Yiru feels that the more he looks at the tough and simple face, the more attractive he is. He doesn't think such a man can be called No matter how good or handsome he is, he can give people a sense of security. Perhaps this is why Miss Cao and Ye Yunshi favor him?

Su Chen turned his face and saw Yang Yiru staring at him blankly, and couldn't help asking: "What do you think I'm doing?"

Yang Yiru blinked quickly, and blinked to hide her embarrassment: "No, I don't think I can understand you."

"It's not that I have a split personality, why can't I understand me? It's you, I think you are very complicated." Su Chen said.

Yang Yiru smiled: "I'm complicated? No, it's not because I'm complicated, but because you're not."

Su Chen froze for a moment, then smiled wryly: "You think too much."

Yang Yiru simply turned her body around, looked at Su Chen and asked, "Who taught you Kung Fu?"

Su Chen thought for a while: "One day there was a beggar on the street who asked if he wanted to save and maintain world peace."

Yang Yiru rolled her eyes: "Stop, what about your gambling skills?"

Su Chen: "Well, I have worked in Las Vegas, and I am familiar with the gambling masters there. I usually work as apprentices for them, so I have improved my gambling skills."

Yang Yiru asked again in surprise: "Then how much money have you made these years?"

Su Chen thought for a while: "Wealth can rival a country."

Yang Yiru smiled: "I said you will die if you don't pretend? You can continue to lie to me. If this is the case, then this month's salary will not be given to you. Anyway, you are not short of money."

Su Chen smiled wryly: "Don't, I'm so poor that I smoke all the cigarettes I get from the security department. If I'm rich, I'm still abroad. When I return home, I'll be single."

"You still lied to me!" Yang Yiru looked at him dryly.

Su Chen compromised: "Okay, I admit that I pretended again, I have no money, I am poor, can you stop deducting my salary?"

In fact, he sighed in his heart: Telling the truth these days has become a pretense?