Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

With these words, Zhen Jing suddenly slid from the sofa to the floor. Zhen Jing had long hands and legs, and her body was very flexible. She arched her body to protect Fang Sheng in her arms, protecting his little head with her hands, and rolled on the spot. Just slid to the door.

The two men sitting on the sofa on both sides were not prepared for Zhen Jing's sudden move.

"Is this girl a donkey? She got out without saying a word!" The curly-haired man jumped up and cursed.

The fat man, who had a toothache because he didn't have a fruit plate to eat, also stood up and stared at the door, "She belongs to the donkey, she belongs to the snail! She actually curled up into a snail!"

"Trash, why don't you go after him!" Lin Yuan stamped his foot and yelled at the two men.

The curly-haired man ran to the door and saw Zhen Jing had rolled far along the corridor!

Although "roll" doesn't sound good, Zhen Jing used the "roll" movement, and she was able to keep Fang Sheng safely in her arms when she rolled. Who asked her to practice yoga!

She just took the risk and gave it a try. She never expected that Zhen Jingjing's body could sublimate the weight loss yoga she had practiced into a life-saving skill.

She once watched a comedy movie about yoga. The extraordinary yoga skills in it made Zhen Jing extremely envious. She never thought that she could do it too!

Zhen Jing was so intoxicated with her achievements that she forgot about the danger in front of her for a moment!

The curly-haired man shouted from behind: "Little girl, this is the maze suite on the third floor. There is also a mechanism on the way downstairs. Do you think you can escape?"

The man's shout awakened Zhen Jing from her intoxication.She stood up and took a look, ah!Two men, one fat and one thin, immediately chased after her.

Zhen Jing muttered: "Oh, a maze? I've walked through all the mazes in the park, let's try it!"

Fang Sheng, who had his little arms around Zhen Jing's neck, raised his head and said, "Teacher Huahua is so amazing!"

The corners of Zhen Jing's mouth unconsciously raised!Said: "That means, no two long legs dare to save Adou alone!"

"I'm not Adou!" Fang Sheng defended unhappily.

Zhen Jing rolled on the ground just to find the route marks left, but she was disappointed to find that the leaves she left behind were gone.

Zhen Jing is a road addict, and the corridor on the third floor is designed with twists and turns. The Tarot paintings on the walls are exactly the same. Zhen Jing ran around and didn’t even see the stairs. The two men behind her didn’t know if they were the first ones. This time, I didn't catch up with her.

When Zhen Jing ran her second lap, she finally found the stairs at the end of the corridor. Just as she was about to run down, Fang Sheng suddenly said, "Don't go downstairs from here."

Zhen Jing stopped and asked: "Then where to get off? There are pursuers behind, and there is a wall in front of us. Can we not turn around? Children, don't give directions blindly!"

"Okay! If you don't believe me, give it a try! It's a dead end from here!" Fang Sheng said with certainty.

Sometimes children's words are very effective. Zhen Jing looked back and forth, hesitated, then hugged Fang Sheng and hit the wall.

Before Zhen Jing hit the wall, Fang Sheng stretched out his chubby hand and touched the Tarot painting on the wall. He pulled it with his little hand and the wall in front of him shrank up. It turned out to be just a hanging painting. .

"Boy, how did you know?"

Zhen Jing ran away in surprise and praised Fang Sheng.

"I've been here." Fang Sheng commanded with a sullen face, "Go through the third door on the right and continue down the stairs."

Zhen Jing fled east and west according to the route directed by Fang Sheng. Although she had not reached the hall yet, she finally got rid of the pursuers behind her.

"Son, are you an agent?" Zhen Jing took a moment to look at the serious little baby, and she was so surprised in her heart!

"I'm not your son!" Fang Sheng corrected with a tight face.

"Yes, you are not my son! How could I have such a smart son!"

Zhen Jingle said happily.

Fang Sheng wrinkled his nose and looked ahead, saying, "Teacher Huahua, if you can run out of the hall, we will win!"

"Win? Kid, do you think this is a competition? The door in front might be locked!"

Finally entering the hall downstairs, Zhen Jing hid at the corner and looked out, only to see the same four beautiful waiters at the door of the hall.

But this time they didn't play with their phones anymore, but blocked the door. Behind them was the revolving door. If they guessed correctly, it should be locked.

Zhen Jing and Fang Sheng looked at each other and had a quick exchange.

"Fang Sheng, I think it's safer for us to go through the window. Do you have any advice on a safer window passage?"

"No, I only know there is a camera above my head... Put me down and let's run separately!"

Zhen Jing: "Son, can you do it? If you get caught, your trip will be in vain."

Fang Sheng: "You try calling me son again..."

Zhen Jing put Fang Sheng down and quickly ran towards the door. The four beauties naturally stopped her, "Please wait a moment, the boss said that no one is allowed out at this time."

Zhen Jing didn't say a word, she ran rampantly and hit the revolving door, but the door didn't move at all.

Several beautiful waiters tried to catch Zhen Jing, but she cleverly dodged them and couldn't catch them.

"Let her chirp, the door is locked anyway."

One waiter panted and stopped, and the other three also stopped and stepped back arrogantly.

Then they were surprised to find that the locked revolving door suddenly moved.

It turned out that the little boy Fang Sheng took advantage of the chaos and used a wire to unlock the revolving door, and he turned out first.

Zhen Jing also walked in and ran out.

"Team leader, didn't you install the remote control? How did you open the door?" a girl asked.

Curly Hair and the fat man ran down from upstairs at this time.Shouting: "Why didn't you stop me?"

The two men chased into the revolving door, but unexpectedly the door turned one space and stopped moving.

The two grown men were so angry that they banged on the door.

The team leader took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed it twice.The face with heavy make-up changed and she said: "The lock seems to be broken."

Outside the door, Zhen Jing and Fang Sheng had already run across the road.

Zhen Jing looked back, patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder and said, "No need to run, the back is locked!"

Fang Sheng stopped and looked back curiously, his little head filled with question marks.

It's strange. According to my grandfather's teachings, you can't lock it if you unlock it. Why is this door locked again?

I want to go home and ask grandpa.

A stylish and eye-catching Maserati blocked Zhen Jing and Fang Sheng's view of the bar door.

The car window fell, and a woman with long hair and a beautiful face looked at Zhen Jing's face and cursed: "Zhen Jingjing, are you seeking death again?"