Pretty Her

After getting out of the car, Fu Baoqing was still stupid. Even the door was opened by Bai Yuluo for him.

Li Dahe ran over and hit Fu Baoqing, "I'm so scared, look at your little sample, there is a lady driving for you, beauty is bad!"

Fu Baoqing pursed his lips and didn't speak, and glanced at the uniformed gunmen, with resentment and disliked their impeccable work. He was knocked out just after his appearance, so tired that he had no chance to perform at all.

Li Da asked for his contribution: "I always do things neatly. As soon as Madam Young ordered it, I am in an ambush here. I will never let anything go wrong ..."

The people who were pressed to the ground were all living, with injuries to their arms or legs, and they were almost dying, leaving a sigh of relief in order to provide evidence for later writing. Suddenly one of them didn't watch, and hid a small gun. Don't kill him, stand up and shoot in the direction of Bai Yuluo.

Before Li's words were finished, he would stop if he rushed out. Fu Baoqing's eyes were quick, and he rushed forward to Bai Yuluo, using his body as a shield, trying to block her bullets.

Everyone held their breath. In a tense atmosphere, every second zoomed in infinitely.

Noisy around, Fu Baoqing raised his eyes and saw Bai Yuluo's clean and beautiful face without any panic. She seemed to have just woke up from a nap and was tired and lazy. The whole world seemed to her just a slackness. Ordinary dreams are boring and boring. She raised her hand and fired precisely at the approaching gunman before they screamed.

She didn't even mistake the ballistic direction of the bullet from his pistol after the shooter was hit, calmly leaning to the side.

She calculated everything, and the only thing she didn't, was that the teenager would come over.

The bullet that was supposed to have been hit had landed and slammed into the boy's body.

She frowned lightly, looking up at the boy's eyes, his **** eyes, clear like water, and staring at her without blinking. His arms rested on her, shaking slightly, not because of a shot but because of tension.

Fu Baoqing shivered and pouted. This was the first time he had held her in his arms. Her body was fragrant and soft, and a sniff was enough to make him boil and roar with blood. His dreams can finally have a fresh picture. The dance of joy in the world, he was about to relive countless times, as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed that he was dancing.

I'm about to vomit.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to dance anymore, he can stage a new show in his dream, an aesthetic story of heroes saving beauty.

"Hold green."

"Ok?"

"You were shot."

"Ok."

The boy looked intoxicated, his mind was not so clear, and he was completely immersed in his own world. Finally, Li Da's high-decibel screams awakened him.

"Ba Qing, you're so brave, you didn't shout a shot."

The boy lowered his head and saw the blood flowing from his left arm. The painful heartache instantly swept up. He stared, looked at himself, and looked at Bai Yuluo in front of him, and then ...

fainted.

Fu Baoqing was dizzy with blood. Especially his own blood.

In the end, Fu Baoqing was carried back by Li Da. Bai Yuluo asked the doctor to retrieve the bullet for him in time. When Fu Baoqing woke up, he was already in Zhang Gongguan.

He opened his eyes expectantly, but only saw Li Da.

Fu Baoqing immediately closed his eyes and reopened again, Li Da.

Li laughed and said, "Your boy is in good shape."

Fu Baoqing set aside his eyes in frustration. The anesthesia time had passed. He was the one who was most in pain. He yelled when he met him at home. At this moment, he was dominated by the pain, and even his tears fell down.

Li Da was scared. "What are you crying for?"

Juvenile blowing his nose, his mouth was vague: "... pain."

Walking out of the door behind the individual, he was in a graceful posture, with a variety of styles, "Hold green, wake up?"

The teenager panicked, he thought she was away, she managed every day, busy and busy, even if he was shot for her, she would not stop.

In Fu Baoqing's heart, Bai Yuluo was the coolest and cruelest girl he had ever seen, but it was this ruthlessness that made him unable to extricate himself. No matter what other people say about her, he doesn't care. His own intellect has long been thrown away from Jiuxiaoyun. He wants to say that she is the cutest girl in the world.

She is cute when she negotiates with a gun, she is cute when she smokes and trains, she is cute when she sneers, and she is cute when she walks slowly towards him.

Fu Baoqing quickly buried her head and wiped away her tears. When she raised her face again, she showed big white teeth and smiled brightly: "Mrs. Young."

Bai Yuluo nodded, but didn't talk to him immediately, but instead said to Li Da: "You have to deal with things in the afternoon, don't leak the wind."

After Li Da left, Bai Yuluo sat down beside the bed. Fu Baoqing was lying in the bed and sat up for a moment.

He returned to God at this time and found that he was lying on her back, as if on her bed.

Fu Baoqing's eyes stared round.

Bai Yuluo reached over and brushed his fingers gently over the gauze he had wrapped. "Does it hurt?"

Fu Baoqing shook his head: "No pain."

She chuckled her lips and nodded his nose. "It doesn't hurt, I heard you cry at the door just now." Her fingertips slipped under the corner of his eyes, catching the tears that hadn't even dried up. "Yeah, they all cried."

Fu Baoqing was flushed with shame.

He felt her fingers slipping over his eyelids, moving lightly like feathers, juvenile eyelashes trembling, and breathing stopped. He couldn't help but close his eyes so that he could fully immerse herself in her gentle hometown.

He quietly read explicit pictorials with his friends while abroad. She touched him softly, more powerful than thousands of pictures.

Her finger finally rested on his forehead, and pushed in. "Little idiot, are you stupid? What do you close your eyes for, who will kiss you?"

Fu Baoqing panicked, "... no ... no."

He glanced at her quickly, seeing that she was not suspicious of his strangeness, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, covered the quilt tighter, and raised his face to explain the tearful behavior of the manly husband he had just said: "Madam, I am I ’m so excited that I finally have a place to go, so I woke up with tears. ”

Bai Yuluo smiled, and leaned closer to him side by side, holding her hand on the edge of the quilt, pretending to know nothing: "You seem to be very excited."

Fu Baoqing's other hand, which was not injured, clenched his horns tightly, his legs were slightly bent under the quilt, his ears were red, his voice was low, and he asked what he was most concerned about: "Madam, I can live in these days Zhang Gongguan? "

Bai Yuluo nodded, no longer teasing him, got up and sat in front of the dresser beside the bed, opened the drawer: "You were hurt for me, I am not assured that others care for you, I have to take care of you myself."

Fu Baoqing was so excited that his mouth opened quickly, trying to hold his own emotions as far as possible, pretending to evade: "How can I trouble Mrs. Young to take care of me, I can take care of myself by myself, no more."

Bai Yuluo turned his head to look at him, "Since you say so, I will take you back tomorrow."

Fu Baoqing froze, and then grimaced and shouted, "Oh, my hand doesn't seem to be right. It seems that I can only trouble my wife for a while."

Bai Yuluo glanced at him with a smile, and took out the checkbook from the drawer. "Hold the green, thank you this time, you also know my character and don't want to owe any kindness." She handed the signed check to him. , Half-joking tone: "Ba Qing, you accept this, even if it is in return for your life-saving grace."

Fu Baoqing froze and solemnly refused: "I don't want to."

She lifted a thin willow leaf eyebrow, "Why not? You should do the work for me, and you should be paid. In a few days, I will give you a separate place, and you are in charge of it."

Fu Baoqing was sullen in her heart and stared straight at her: "I am different from them. I am willing, not for money or for the future."

She took the dresser chair and sat down beside the bed, thoughtfully away from the quilt he was clutching. "You do n’t want money or a future, so what are you doing for?"

Fu Baoqing didn't speak, her eyes stared at her.

For a long time, he said, "Madam, I am for one person."

He waited for her with a surprised look and asked, "For whom?"

But she just smiled slightly and put the check and pen on the dressing table. "Okay, I wish you a dream."

He looked at her obsessively, with a firm tone: "I will definitely dream."

Bai Yuluo got up and took the door when he went out. He heard her explain to the servant outside the house: "Go to Fu's house and get the clothes he usually wears. In addition, the cotton towels in his house don't need to be washed. , Just throw it away and get a new one every day. "

Fu Baoqing was all red, her heart was hotter, her body was hotter, her head was buried in the pillow, and she wandered around.

For a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked down, hesitated for a few seconds, quickly picked up the folded cotton towel by the bed, and scolded himself: "Fu Baoqing, you're really a prodigal boy."

After staying at Zhang Gongguan for a few days, Fu Baoqing seemed to be in paradise heaven. As soon as he opened his eyes every day, he could see Bai Yuluo. She brought him soup in the morning and asked him if he was better. He was instructed to take a good rest and get out of bed to take a walk outside in the garden.

At night he deliberately pretended not to be able to sleep, waiting for her in the living room. The mother-in-law of the family took acacia beans as a handle and picked a basket of sea red beans.

The thin pearl thread passed through, connecting the sea red beans one after another. The younger little maid was smashing and thinking about the name of the sweetheart. I do n’t know where the “secret recipe” came from, saying that it ’s a string of acacia beans at night, one string, and the name of the beloved. When the person wears the bracelet on the next day, they will feel the love, and then fall in love with the bracelet People.

Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few sticks are made in spring. I hope Junduo picks this thing most.

After finishing reading the name of your sweetheart, you should read another poem, curse-like, god-sounding, as if you really do that, you will surely get the love of your sweetheart.

Fu Baoqing grew up in a foreign book and believed in the science and democracy. The mother pointed him and said to the little maid who was immersed in affection, "Fu Fu knows the most things, you can ask him if you have done so. Useless?"

Fu Baoqing froze, licked the corner of his mouth, the movements in his hands did not slow down, strung one, and said "White Yuluo" in his heart, perfunctoryly said, "It's useless, what can this stuff do.

He banged up seven or eight bracelets, and the little maid complained, "You have finished stringing my red beans."

Fu Baoqing grinned, folded his hands, turned his back, and muttered poetry. The method was similar, his expression was serious and serious.

When Bai Yuluo came back, he looked at the handbag she was carrying, and when she put it down, no one was around. He walked tiptoe and put the string in her handbag.

He thought about giving it to her directly, but he was too worried that she would never wear it. Anyway, everyone is doing bracelets tonight. He didn't leave a name. She might think that she was a little maid quietly stuffed her. Anyway, everyone loves her and respects her. There is something good to share with her, which is reasonable. In.

The injuries on his hands were complete, and he had no reason to stay away from Zhang Gongguan. Tonight was his last night at Zhang Gongguan.

She had already greeted him just now, and her faint look was no different from watching someone else. She went back to rest and would not come out to visit him again.

Fu Baoqing stood sadly at the door and looked towards the room where she lived for a long time. Finally, she returned to the room, took out her pen and paper, lay down in front of her dressing table, and wrote a letter to her friend.

"Be careful, you can't guess where I am writing to you now. I have perfume in her room and in front of her dressing table." He wrote and stopped and picked up the table. Rose perfume sprayed on the stationery.

"You smell, it's her smell. Is it very fragrant? She is even more fragrant than this. I'll tell you the good news. I no longer have insomnia. I lie in the bed where she slept, every night. Good sleep. Be careful, I'm really jealous of her husband, how can you say that there is such a stupid man in the world? He is so badly stupid that he married her and left her. Be careful, don't think I am vicious I hope that stupid man has died so thoroughly. If he didn't die, I swear, as long as he dares to come back, I will definitely kill him. Yes, I have learned to shoot now, she taught me, I am really a Happy people."

The ambush came to an end. After Fu Baoqing's injury was healed, he immediately returned to the busy affairs.

Fu Baoqing is no longer the young boy who didn't understand anything. In order to get closer to Bai Yuluo, he began to learn her methods. He would take down whatever she wanted.

They had guns, he had brains, and his whole life's ingenuity had been inspired and given to her without reservation.

Fu Baoqing has very ideal ambitions. He wants to be the leader of her side. No one can replace him. When he wants others to mention Bai Yuluo, he thinks of Fu Baoqing.

He was about to forget his past wealthy master identity. At every moment around her, he regarded himself as a life-saver and appointed a buyer, only her.

When Bai Yuluo went to the dock to pick up people, Fu Baoqing wanted to go with her. She refused to let him do other things.

He knew that Zhang Gumin was back today, and she was going to find Zhang Gumin to settle the bill.

Bai Yuluo had no patience. She did not wait for Fu Baoqing to react. She was already in the car. "As soon as my business is over, let Li Da pick you up. Let's have dinner together at night."

Treating his own people, Bai Yuluo has always been close, and sometimes he gathers a table and makes a night of eating and drinking.

Fu Baoqing likes this lively occasion most. The pride of the rivers and lakes that I have never experienced before, now I have all realized it.

"Come to me tonight, I'll prepare."

Bai Yuluo nodded, no longer looked at him, and directed the driver forward.

pier.

Zhang Gumin got out of the boat and looked at the people in the Zhang family from a distance.

He should have been picked up by his people, but now he has replaced Bai Yuluo. I used my toes to think about something that must have happened while he was away.

Zhang Gumin was too lazy to run away, and these days when dealing with Bai Yuluo, he had long understood her temperament.

This little widow does things without leaking water, or she does n’t take any action, she is absolutely foolproof.

Li Da came to him and asked him, "Second Master, please here."

The heavy figures spread out, he looked forward and saw her wearing a velvet dark red cheongsam, standing not far from him and beckoning at him.

The wind was strong in the harbor, and her hat was blown down. She took it off with a sigh, and scratched her head. It was commonplace, turning her head and saying to him, "Little uncle, you are a bit windy, so tall, always It's a bit useful. "

Zhang Gumin touched the corner of his lips, he was a head taller than her. At this moment, he looked down at her, and saw her slender nose and thin lips with red lips. She was delicate and exquisite, the paintbrushes were ordinary, and Jiangnan was between the eyebrows The water and the mountains in the north, the mountains and rivers, are all stunning.

He has also enjoyed a woman the same age as her, especially in the past six months, more and more like the 19- and 20-year-old Shuyu girl, with Dan Fengyan, little red lips, hot curls, talkative, taste When you're done, relax.

Zhang Gumin took off her coat with a cold face, and put it on her relentlessly. When she slid her hands over the weak shoulder, she grabbed it, leaned over her face, and said slowly: "Good nephew, it is too windy. He came to the dock to pick up your uncle, and you can see that you have a sincere and filial heart. The uncle is really moved. "

She stomped her feet, and exchanged gifts, clinging to his ears: "Well, little uncle, you are so moved now, and you won't be able to cry with excitement."

Zhang Gumin raised her cool lips, let go of her, and stood still, looking out at the distant ocean: "Come on, let's stop, and think of a good way to practice your little uncle."

Bai Yuluo sighed regretfully, lowered her head and drew something from her handbag, her voice soft and soft. "The old guy is just boring, not even scaring people."

Zhang Gumin's eyes fluttered and he stared: "Bai Yuluo, who are you talking about?"

Bai Yuluo did not lift her head, and continued to look for things in her handbag. "Angry? Rare thing, the famous Zhang Erye, even the accountant said he was older than others."

Zhang Gumin blinked.

She flipped around, pretending to be mysterious, flipped the lipstick out of the handbag, threw it into his hand, and made room for it, and finally found what she was going to take out.

A small recall book with the autographs and seals of all the veterans of the chamber of commerce.

She informed him of the assassination, covered her mouth and smiled, gloating: "Look at you, you are in your thirties, you can't even control your men."

Zhang Gumin's face was iron-blue.

She stepped forward proudly, raised her face, and admired the look on his face.

Zhang Gumin snatched the removal book in her hand and shredded it.

She applauded next to her: "Tear, despite tearing, I have dozens of copies, enough for you to tear."

Zhang Gumin held her violently, holding his palm around her slender neck, trembling his fingers, and gritting his teeth: "Bai Yuluo, believe it or not, I will kill you now."

If she wanted to drive him out of the chamber of commerce, it would be tantamount to let him give up the hard work of twenty years.

She's killing him. No, it's worse than killing him. She wanted him to die.

He looked at her angrily, her face still smiling, Liang Yingying looked like a lake in autumn, but the lake was frozen, without a trace of temperature, and she looked back at him with a soft tone: "Uncle, you Think it's you or me? "

Zhang Gumin froze.

The cold, stiff muzzle was right in front of his chest.

He had a gun in her handbag at all times, and he had forgotten it.

The moment he was faint, she shot a mercilessly at his arm.

Zhang Gumin bent down in pain, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Bai Yuluo ..."

Before he finished speaking, she had stepped on the back of his hands under her feet, she pinched his chin, and brushed his cheekbone slowly with the other hand, drawing circles on his face with his fingers.

"I'm a smart person, and you're a smart person. A smart person and a smart person shouldn't be so rude and brutal."

Zhang Gumin's eyelids jumped.

Bai Yuluo was close to her face, and she had three buttons on her neckline to reveal the thin clavicle. The small white skin that was exposed was like good jade, and Yu Guang was stuck as soon as it was on Can't move.

Zhang Gumin was really in pain, his head was buzzing, and he gasped and asked, "What do you want?"

Bai Yuluo Nunu mouth, "What do you think I want?"

Zhang Gumin smiled bitterly, "You won't kick me out of the chamber of commerce, because you are afraid that my dog ​​will jump off the wall and leave everything else to start from scratch."

Bai Yuluo: "Keep talking."

Gumin Zhang: "I continue to stay in the chamber of commerce, for you, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Bai Yuluo raised an eyebrow: "So?"

Zhang Gumin took a deep breath, and for a long time, his voice was low, and he uttered words, "You want me to submit to you completely."

Bai Yuluo was bound to get it, but she still asked falsely: "Will you?"

Zhang Gumin almost laughed and wept, "Do I have a choice?"

Bai Yuluo let go of him and stood high and domineering, she waited for his next sentence.

Zhang Gumin wanted to make a fist, but found that he had no energy at all. He bowed his head on the ground for a long time, and the blood on the muzzle on his left arm burst out, dripping on the ground, and gradually formed a small pool of blood.

Her patience was just a minute, she stretched out her shoes and kicked him, "Happy, shout."

Zhang Gumin raised his face, his ugly smile pulled out an ugly smile, and shouted as respectfully as possible: "Boss Bai, please pay more attention to it in the future."

Bai Yuluo put away her gun with satisfaction. "Good."

As night fell, the old horse drove to Fu Baoqing's small bungalow.

Fu Baoqing is ready for work. I took two tables with a horse, and got a projector in the back room. I specially borrowed a radio from a friend of foreigners. Good wine and good food were already served. Everyone was here, waiting for Bai Yuluo.

He stretched his neck and looked at the door, and finally saw a car coming in the night, and he happily approached the door to drive and did not have time to shout, Zhang Gumin's stink face came into view.

Fu Baoqing frowned, "Why is the second man here?"

On the other side, Bai Yuluo stepped out of the car door, walked over to him, pointed to Zhang Gumin, "I'm afraid he'll be dragged because he's scared."

As everyone knows, Bai Yuluo's night show can't participate except for his confidant. Zhang Gumin's presence here also represents her in his team.

Fu Baoqing glanced at Gumin in a vigilant manner, and silently led him into it.

It was no surprise that everyone saw Zhang Gumin, what should be done. Before Fu Baoqing was injured, Madam mentioned the ambush and had intentionally revealed that Zhang Gumin should be kept in the chamber of commerce. In fact, Madam Young made this decision and they were relieved.

Doing their part is the most jealous. Zhang Gumin has been mixing for so many years and his strength cannot be underestimated. Even if he loses power for a while, he can make a comeback in the future. It is just a matter of time and energy.

Mrs. Young took this opportunity to chop him a layer of skin, Zhang Gumin should also understand in his heart, to go, to cut bones, to stay, to pick meat. If the meat can grow again and the bones are gone, then it is really gone.

The chamber of commerce was the shell of Zhang Gumin for twenty years, and he would not give up easily. So whether it is he who surrenders to himself or he sincerely surrenders, anyway, on the face of it, he is kind and orderly to do what is done, and naturally he will be safe.

Everyone came to the table together, and Li Da stared at Zhang Gumin's bandaged hand for a while, and smiled, "It just so happened that the left hand was hurt by the bruising a while ago."

Zhang Gumin smiled perfunctoryly.

Sitting at this table today are all the uncles who sent him in the past. How can he be served with him for dinner. He sat uncomfortable.

Bai Yuluo just brought the wine, and Fu Baoqing quickly vacated the seat around him, looking with eager eyes.

Bai Yuluo looked around, and finally chose to sit next to Zhang Gumin.

Fu Baoqing gave Zhang Gumin a resentful glance.

Zhang Gumin noticed his gaze and snorted scornfully.

Bai Yuluo personally filled the wine, pushed it to Zhang Gumin, snapped the cup with his fingertips, and said softly: "Second master, this is your first time to be a newcomer, and the newcomer has toast for everyone."

Zhang Gumin was motionless.

What is his identity, toasting her is polite, and toasting this group of people? dream.

Bai Yuluo smiled and stroked his arm, just holding the place where he was hurting, pushing hard a little, charming and charming: "Second Lord?"

Zhang Gumin bit his cheek in pain, turning his face and smirking, "I respect you."

After a circle of people worshiped, Zhang Gumin was dizzy and dizzy. He didn't take a few sips of food. He was lying on the sofa with one hand on his face and was extremely depressed.

My mother scolded her for 10,000 words, and she had to smile.

Bai Yuluo stared beside him, and no drop of wine allowed him to fall.

His hands were so damaged, and she forced him to drink. Fuck the most poisonous woman.

He was thinking about who this person was, and Bai Yuluo walked around from behind the sofa, holding a small glass in his hand, drank for half a glass, and her red lips remained on it.

She was probably drunk too, and the tip of her forehead, nose and chin were flushed, letting him move in and sit next to each other.

Her split cheongsam was not high, reaching her knees, then stretched out her legs and lay down on the sofa halfway, forcing him into the corner.

She took off her shoes, a thin layer of stockings, revealed her delicate white and tender skin, put her legs together, put her hands on her chin, tilted her head and looked at him, drunk and confused: "Zhang Gumin, you were not very envious Do you look so good now? Let me see. "

He put aside his face.

She kicked him with a smile, just hitting her left arm, Zhang Gumin looked back at her angrily, "Bai Yuluo, don't go too far, I'm willing to do things for you, but I'm not your dog. "

She stood up and said lazily, "Don't say too early, in case you are willing to be a dog for me."

Zhang Gumin stood up.

Bai Yuluo: "Sit down."

Zhang Gumin was so angry that he panted, and finally sat down again.

Bai Yuluo laughed: "Look, be more obedient."

He stared fiercely. She had closed her eyes drunk, and the glass in her hand was about to fall. Zhang Gumin subconsciously took her wine glass, glanced, and she was asleep against the sofa.

Zhang Gumin stuffed his head and stared at the wine glass in his hand. He had vomited tonight and was disgusted by one more sip, and now somehow he wanted to take another sip of her glass.

For a long time, Zhang Gumin trembled against the glass with bright red lips, and drank the remaining half of Bai Yulu's wine.

Fu Baoqing stepped out, just taking Zhang Gumin's drinking into his eyes.

The boy's eyes were even more hostile. He took off his overcoat and just covered Bai Yuluo in a ball. He went to Zhang Gumin and learned Bai Yulu's habits. Grandpa, let's make a place. I'll just stay with Mrs. Young and not bother you. "

Zhang Gumin leaned back, playing with an empty glass. He had to leave, but now he didn't want to leave. His voice was low, and he slowly uttered two words: "No."

Fu Baoqing frowned, taking Zhang Gumin okay, didn't want to wake up Bai Yuluo, turned around in the room, and finally moved a small stool to sit next to the sofa, sitting against Zhang Gumin.

Zhang Gumin smiled, "Boy, do you like this little widow?"

Fu Baoqing didn't even think, "Aren't you the same?"

Zhang Gumin first stunned, then raised a mocking smile: "Of course I'm different."

Fu Baoqing glanced at Bai Yuluo who had fallen asleep, and looked again at Zhang Gumin, "It does n’t matter whether it is the same or not, I am standing here horizontally, the wall is very thick, and you ca n’t even climb in if you want to climb . "

Zhang Gumin stood up and went out. "Stupid."

Fu Baoqing called him: "Second Lord."

Zhang Gumin turned his head. In the half-bright and half-dark light, the juvenile's beautiful facial features looked strange, like a cheetah just beginning to hunt. He rammed around aimlessly. As long as he saw a living creature, he slammed into it. bite.

He stared straight at him, saying word by word: "The ugly word is ahead, whoever dares to rob me, I will kill anyone, but don't blame me for not reminding you."