bend this soldier

Fortunately, Xi Zhaoran next to him swept over.

Seeing that Mu Fang was about to sweep Xi Zhaoran's face, before he had time to react, he felt a blur before his eyes, and his body was embraced by big hands on his shoulders and carried away.

"Be careful!" Tan Tianyang frowned, protecting the person with one hand, grabbed the wooden square that was swayed, and looked at the person expressionlessly.

When Tan Tianyang was expressionless, he looked a little scary. The man was obviously taken aback by him, and hurriedly stood the wooden square on the ground, apologizing to the two of them.

Tan Tianyang saw that his attitude was very good, so he didn't want to worry too much. He just glanced at the man, squatted down, and reached out to pat the bottom of his straight suit trousers for Xi Zhaoran. Ash shot off.

Xi Zhaoran lowered his head and looked at Tan Tianyang, who was squatting in front of him, patting the corner of his trousers with one hand, but still remembering to protect him with the other hand, his eyes were bright and dark.

This man is truly irresistible.

"Okay, let's go." Tan Tianyang straightened up, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Okay." Xi Zhaoran looked at him with a smile, without saying thank you, he knew that the other party didn't need it, and he didn't want to be so unfamiliar with him.

Tan Tianyang bought meat, ribs, and some fresh vegetables, and said to Xi Zhaoran who was following him, "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two got off work together, and then went home with the dishes, feeling very warm. Xi Zhaoran had never felt this kind of feeling before, but now he felt it, his heart was warm, and he couldn't let go.

After returning home, Tan Tianyang brought the dishes to the kitchen, and he was still the one to cook, but Xi Zhaoran had a broken right hand. Of course, even if his hand wasn't broken, he wouldn't know how to cook.

Although Xi Zhaoran doesn't know how to cook, he likes to stay in the kitchen with Tan Tianyang. Seeing his tall figure standing in front of the stove, his big hands interacting with those small spoons, pots and bowls, a very contradictory feeling arises in his heart. It feels like they don't match up very well and they match up very well. It's really a contradiction of harmony.

Soon, the food was on the table, and it smelled very fragrant. Xi Zhaoran squinted his eyes when he smelled the aroma, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Tan Tianyang doesn't like to talk, he looks very cold, but he takes care of the injured very meticulously. He has everything in the rice spoon and soup, and he just needs to feed it to his mouth.Xi Zhaoran found it strange that a big man like Tan Tianyang didn't seem to have such meticulous thoughts, so he asked curiously: "Did you often take care of others before?"

Tan Tianyang looked up at him, shook his head, "I haven't taken care of him."

"But I think you are very skilled in taking care of people."

Tan Tianyang thought for a while, and replied after a while: "I took care of my grandma when I was young, but after she passed away, no one needs to take care of her."

Xi Zhaoran was stunned. He remembered that he had asked people to investigate this person's information. His parents had disappeared a long time ago. When he was a child, he lived with his grandmother. Later, because there was no one at home, he joined the army after graduating from high school. For more than seven years, it was not until half a year ago that he left the army and came to Shengxiong to apply for a security guard position.

Xi Zhaoran pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Tan Tianyang didn't say anything more.

The two finished their meal in silence. After Tan Tianyang cleaned up the dishes, he took a notebook and wrote something on the dining table.

"What did you write?" Xi Zhaoran leaned over to take a look curiously. Tan Tianyang's handwriting was beautiful, neat and powerful, but not rigid.

"Bill." Tan Tianyang didn't mind him continuing to read.

The corner of Xi Zhaoran's mouth twitched, and he saw that the notebook was neatly written: Rent XXX yuan, water fee XX yuan, electricity fee XX yuan, what month and date it cost XX yuan to buy vegetables, and so on.

"Do you still need to keep accounts when you buy things?" For Xi Zhaoran, those few cents are too much garbage, and when he usually sells things, he either asks Ah Yi to buy for him, or pays by card. So he really looked down upon something that Tan Tianyang took so seriously.

"Well," Tan Tianyang nodded dispensably, Xi Zhaoran was a little bored watching from the side, and sat on the side looking at his face in a daze.

After Tan Tianyang finished writing, he raised his head, met his dazed gaze, pushed the notebook in his hand in front of him, and said, "This is what you have used for the past few days, and I will record the account on it every day in the future, and I will talk to you again at the end of the month." Calculate."

Xi Zhaoran: "..." He couldn't recover, blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and saw the very clearly written content under today's date: Ribs cost 15 yuan a catty, followed by 7.5 yuan, and the amount of meat One catty, write half of the price on the back, and so on...

He raised his left hand and rubbed his forehead, trying to put himself into Tan Tianyang's world to think about things, then took out his wallet, drew a stack of tickets and put them on the table, and said to him weakly: "You take this to buy. Let's cook, just tell me when you run out." He wasn't worried at all if he didn't say anything, the list was all listed.

Sure enough, Tan Tianyang didn't refuse, but he just took five cards from the stack, and then returned the rest to him, "These are enough, let's talk when we run out."

Xi Zhaoran had no choice but to put the money back into his wallet silently.

Tan Tianyang took the notebook in front of him back to himself, and wrote on the last line: 500 yuan received.Then put the date on it.

Xi Zhaoran: "..."

He looked at Tan Tianyang, who was serious about counting money, and couldn't figure it out. He didn't have any family to support, so how could he value money so much?Don't single men who are not married generally care less about money?Does he have a girlfriend who can spend money to raise?

Xi Zhaoran frowned, this problem is a bit serious, and tentatively said: "You care so much about money, is it because your girlfriend is very tight?"

Tan Tianyang closed the notebook, looked up at him, shook his head, "No."

No one cares, or no girlfriend?

Xi Zhaoran frowned and struggled, seeing that he didn't intend to continue explaining, he had no choice but to suggest: "You care about money very much, why don't you come and be my bodyguard. The salary is at least three times that of your current job." He didn't know much about it. The salary status of the company's employees, but he thinks adding three times should not be a decimal, right?Besides, judging from the speed at which he did it in the vegetable market just now, he must be good at kung fu and should be qualified for his job as a bodyguard.

Tan Tianyang was a little surprised. He looked him up and down. He knew that this nobleman was a rich man, but he needed bodyguards?

Xi Zhaoran raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You don't know the last name of Shengxiong Group, do you?"

Tan Tianyang raised his eyebrows. The Shengxiong Group's surname was Xi. He knew this a long time ago, but he didn't pay attention to it before, so he didn't make any associations.

"How about it? If you want to feel that the salary is too low, you can raise it up." Xi Zhaoran said seductively with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Tan Tianyang seemed not to be tempted by him at all, he thought about it for a while before saying to him: "I only protect your safety."

What he meant was that he didn't want to get involved in too complicated matters, but it was a different tone in other people's ears. Xi Zhaoran obviously liked this tone. He nodded with a smile and promised: "You You just need to protect me alone."

What he said was very ambiguous, and Tan Tianyang obviously didn't play with ambiguity. He nodded, "When will the contract be signed? I have to explain the security work."

"Anytime, I will ask Ah Yi to give you the contract directly tomorrow." Xi Zhaoran naturally hoped that he would stay under his nose all the time, so the sooner the better.

"Okay." Tan Tianyang doesn't like to procrastinate when doing things, since he has made a decision, he will implement it immediately.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Xi Zhaoran pulled him and said, "Then I want to live with your parents, so accompany me to buy some daily necessities, and treat it as a walk after dinner."

Tan Tianyang nodded.

The two of them went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of things they needed. Xi Zhaoran also specially bought a small color TV. After buying it, he put it in the small living room. He stood in front of the sofa and looked around, feeling very satisfied. It feels like home, albeit a little smaller.

Tan Tianyang helped him plug in the TV. Xi Zhaoran frowned when he saw the first screen that flashed on the TV. The good mood just disappeared instantly. After he touched the remote control and quickly changed the screen, his face became sullen. Sitting on the sofa.

Tan Tianyang didn't know why he suddenly got angry again, recalling the scene he scanned just now, it seemed to be news in this city, where did the news offend him?

Xi Zhaoran held the remote control and changed channels unconsciously, flashing one by one quickly, and soon returned to the original point, Xi Zhaoran pressed twice and skipped that channel.

Tan Tianyang couldn't stand it anymore, he took the remote control from his hand and switched to a station that was broadcasting TV dramas.

Then the two looked at the phone silently, Xi Zhaoran kept his face sullen, and Tan Tianyang didn't ask any more questions.When it was almost eleven o'clock, Tan Tianyang felt his shoulders sink, and he turned his head to see Xi Zhaoran leaning on his shoulders and fell asleep.

He didn't wake him up, reached out to support him, and easily picked up a 1.8-meter man by the waist, went into the bedroom, took off his coat, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Looking at the person who automatically curled up into a ball as soon as he lay on the bed, he sighed helplessly, he was really a child.

Going back to the living room, I switched the TV to the channel that made Xi Zhaoran angry. The program had already been changed several times, but I couldn't see anything, so I turned off the TV, washed and went to bed.

12. Be my bodyguard ([-])...

Tan Tianyang agreed to be Xi Zhaoran's bodyguard, which made Xi Zhaoran very happy. He called Ayi early the next morning and asked him to prepare a contract for Tan Tianyang.