You Are My Wings

Qingqing's face flushed and she snorted, "I'm not like a big idiot like Uncle who doesn't have any emotion. He was so scared that he couldn't speak when riding a roller coaster... Don't you know that you have to be sharp when riding a roller coaster? call?"

Li Mubai rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with her.

The mere roller coaster can't scare him at all. After all, this guy can occasionally awaken super powers and fly around in the sky.

On the other hand, when he was riding the roller coaster, Li Mubai was trying his best to control himself the whole time.

After all, every time he made a high-speed dive, the terrifying centrifugal force that the whole person was thrown out was still a lot of pressure on him-he wanted to use his superpowers to take the whole metal car out of orbit for free flight several times. the urge to...

The reason why Li Mubai kept his face tense and didn't speak is because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and would actually take a whole train of metal cars out of the track and then fly in the sky...

He felt that if he really did that, he had to get out of the big basket.

However, there is no need to tell this stinky girl like Qingqing. Li Mubai just rolled his eyes and said, "Only a furry child would yell on a roller coaster."

...Well, I still couldn't help arguing with this girl.

Li Mubai was a little depressed, and always felt that when he was with Qingqing, he seemed to be infected by the childishness of the other party and became a little childish.

This time, Li Mubai didn't need to send Qingqing home, because someone came to pick her up at the entrance of the amusement park.

It was a serious and old-fashioned man in sunglasses, sitting in the driver's seat of the black Cadillac, looking at the steering wheel expressionlessly, completely ignoring the dog food of the young men and women around him.

This is Qingqing's father's bodyguard. This time, he came to the gate of the amusement park to pick up Qingqing home.

In the past, Qingqing went out without a bodyguard, and there was no one behind him, so Li Mubai could enjoy the two-person world with her to the fullest.

But this time things seem to have changed.

Xia Guohai actually sent his own bodyguard to pick up Qingqing. If it wasn't for Qingqing's strong protest, the bodyguard would even want to enter the playground with them.

Qingqing also didn't know what medicine her father sold in the gourd, why he suddenly sent someone to protect her.

After all, with this girl's force, ordinary gangsters can't threaten her at all.

When the two were discussing, Qingqing said that it might have something to do with the news her father received yesterday.

She said she was picked up by her father as soon as she returned home last night and taken to live in a villa outside the city, and her father asked her to take at least one or two bodyguards with her when she goes out.

When Qingqing asked why, her father refused to answer her. The little girl could only speculate that it might be related to a certain Hong Kong gang boss from the words she got when she overheard the conversation of the bodyguards.

Those bodyguards all said that the boss of the Hong Kong gang recently came to Liangcheng and seemed to be looking for someone.

But I don't know the deeper information. After all, those bodyguards don't seem to know much.

Li Mubai could only suspect that the gang boss might have come to the mainland to make trouble, so Xia Guohai, a local rich man, was likely to be his target.

...Although Li Mubai doesn't think a Hong Kong underworld can do anything in the mainland.

After all, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes, and in an environment like the mainland, how much energy can a mere gangster have?I guess it's just a trip.

Xia Guohai's reaction is still too sensitive...

Even if you are the richest man in the area, people will not necessarily pay attention to you.

Is this the legendary persecution paranoia?There are always bad people trying to harm me?

Li Mubai sighed at Qingqing's father's suspicion and watched Qingqing get into the black Cadillac.

Just as he was waving goodbye to the little girl, the glass of the car window suddenly rolled down.

The dead-faced bodyguard in sunglasses looked at him expressionlessly.

"Mr. Li Mubai, President Xia asked me to tell you something..."

Li Mubai was a little strange, did Xia Guohai have something to tell him?What are you talking about?

The dead-faced bodyguard continued with a blank expression, "...Mr. Xia said that if you are free in the past few days, you can go to sit with him and he will invite you to drink tea."

Li Mubai was stunned for a while, and the second monk was even more confused.

Xia Guohai invites me to drink tea?What the hell... Could it be that this future father-in-law plans to chat with him about Qingqing's marriage?

But Qingqing is only 17 years old, I'll go!Why are you getting married so early?Xia Guohai doesn't look like someone who is so anxious to hold a grandson...

Li Mubai was at a loss, completely ignorant of what medicine Xia Guohai sold in the gourd, so he could only deal with it casually.

"When Mr. Xia has an order, just call me. I'll be there whenever I call."

The dead-faced bodyguard nodded and slowly rolled up the car window with a blank expression, "I will tell President Xia."

Then this guy stopped looking at Li Mubai.

On the contrary, Xia Qingqing in the back seat rolled down the window again and looked at Li Mubai strangely, "Uncle, what have you done? My dad actually wants to invite you to drink tea... His tea is not something ordinary people can drink. ."

Li Mubai was also surprised, "It shouldn't be a big deal... Maybe my uncle just wanted to chat with me, you don't have to worry, it's fine."

Li Mubai couldn't think of any problems...probably.

He stood on the side of the road and waved his hand, and said, "Anyway, go back quickly. When you get home, remember to send me a text message. I should go back too. See you tomorrow."

"En, see you tomorrow," the little girl showed a happy smile and waved at Li Mubai. The black Cadillac slowly started, and then gradually drove out of Li Mubai's sight.

Li Mubai stood by the roadside watching his girlfriend leave, shrugged, turned and walked towards the bus stop—this is the difference between the rich and the poor.

Li Mubai sighed, the shadow stretched by the sunset light behind him.

Like a ghost with claws and claws.