How can I always be treated as a woman

Changed out of the jacket, had lunch, and the birthday party over there was over. Because Song Zhili had to be the driver for the old man, he didn't have time to come over to say goodbye, so the trustee loosened Jing Xing's Panlongxifeng jade bottle .Jing Xing put the jug into his schoolbag pretendingly.

"Why is Jing Xing wearing a skirt and wine jug today?" Lan Wanhua asked tentatively.

"The skirt was made in advance for the two-day campus festival, and I just went to get it back today; as for the jug..." Jing Xing rolled his eyes, and said, "It was originally newly brewed wine that I planned to give you a taste first Yes, but I didn’t expect to use it when I was sending the old man’s birthday!”

A deep laugh came from Lan Wanhua's throat, as if it came from the bottom of his heart, and said, "So Jing Xing remembered Brother Lang?"

"Of course!" In order to hide his guilty conscience, Jing Xing picked up the words almost a second after Lan Wanhua finished speaking: "But...you can't drink too much, or I won't bring you a drink next time. Already!"

"Madam's words are the imperial decree!" Shan and Sanxi Lan Wanhua looked into Jing Xing's eyes and teased.

"Who is your wife!" Jing Xing, who was teased again, instantly frowned.

The two talked for a while to digest, and the housekeeper drove Lan Wanhua and Jing Xing to tidy up the mess.The modeling studio recommended by Lan Wanhua is located in the Art District, a facade close to the central square of the Art District. The whole street is graffitied by artists so that you can’t see an inch of the wall. Hip-hop, surrounded by a large number of tourists watching.Jing Xing looked at Lan Wanhua strangely, as if he didn't expect that someone like Lord Lan would come here for a haircut.

"Uh...my stylist is a bit unique." Lan Wanhua said with some embarrassment. In fact, all stylists came to serve him. This was his first visit to the stylist's studio.

Hoping that his hair would not be dyed like the wall of this street, Jing Xing subconsciously touched his head, wondering if he should send his hair off in advance.

But unexpectedly, when Jing Xing walked into this styling studio, he found that the stylists here did not have the strange hairstyles such as the maverick colored hair and Mohawk hair that Jing Xing imagined. Work clothes, black hair, modern decoration, everything is simple and stylish.

When Lan Wanhua's face appeared, it was like a high-level gold card with its own halo.The two were eagerly led upstairs by the girl at the front desk, and Lan Wanhua's queen stylist, the boss here, personally received them.

"I just went to do styling for Lord Lan two days ago. This handsome guy must be the one who needs a new look today, right?" Lan Wanhua respectfully invited Lan Wanhua to sit aside, and the stylist put Jing Xing on the seat. In front of a large mirror that covers the entire wall.

"Jing Xing just went through a month of military training." Lan Wanhua pointed out.

"That might be a little troublesome..." The stylist thought of the standard cut cut in the army, and took off the hat on Jing Xing's head in distress, and the straight hair drew a wave following the curve of the hat. .

"Chirp~ handsome guy, the hair quality is good! It's quite bouncy." The stylist raised his eyebrows and whistled. It's not bad, not as short as he imagined.

"You are very good at talking. I don't want to be dyed or ironed, just don't let them stand upright, thank you." Jing Xing said depressingly.

"This is a bit of a test of my skills!" The stylist scratched his head with the scissors in his hand.

"If you don't test your skills, I won't come to you!" Jing Xing put a high hat on the stylist.

"Thank you for your compliment!" The stylist said, leading Jing Xing to the shampoo stand, obviously he already had a plan in mind.

At this moment, Jing Xing sharply raised his head when he heard the explosion sound of "Boom--". In the next second, the shock wave of the explosion broke through the glass and swept over silently like a wave. Jing Xing happened to pass by Lan Wan at this moment. The sofa where Hua is.Without time to think about it, Jing Xing's body instinctively rushed towards the sofa, encircling Lan Wanhua's body in his arms, and with the other hand he pulled down the sofa vigorously, covering the two people's bodies tightly under the protection of the sofa.

The moment the two of them landed on the ground, another louder explosion sounded. Jing Xing only felt that the sofa was thrown forward by the impact, and his back was pushed forward. The huge pressure made Jing Xing unable to hold back Hum.

The pained roar of the stylist came from beside his ear: "Ahhh—help! Help!"

Jing Xing pressed on Lan Wanhua, and he didn't have more heart to save the stylist he just met.After stopping for 1 minute and there was no more explosion, Jing Xing lowered his head to check Lan Wanhua's injury, but met a pair of smiling eyes.

"Thank you Jing Xing for saving your life, what should I do if I love Jing Xing even more?" Lan Wanhua said while holding Jing Xing's arm around her.

"You still have the mood to joke around!" Jing Xing said dumbfounded.

"Survive, will Jing Xing accept my pursuit?" Lan Wanhua stared into Jing Xing's eyes and asked.

Withdrawing his gaze from looking around, Jing Xing is so angry, what time is this, and he is still in the mood to talk about love!

Jing Xing helplessly helped Lan Wanhua up, and let him see the situation of the two people clearly. He saw that half of the second floor of the studio was blown up by the explosion, and the sofa that protected the two people from the shock wave was dangerously hanging on the edge of the fracture. The stylist who was still talking to the two fell on the floor of the first floor, half of his body was bloody.

The sound of pain and wailing continued on the street, and a van and a car were burning in the middle of the road.

"I don't know if there is any danger, it's better for us to leave here quickly, Brother Lang, what do you think?" Jing Xing said to the stunned Lan Wanhua.

"Ahem, you are right!" Lan Wanhua said.

"Can you still move?" Jing Xing asked.

Lan Wanhua tried to get up from the ground, moved her hands and feet, but there was no serious problem, she nodded at Jing Xing affirmatively.

Jing Xing checked the dilapidated stairs, the steel bars were dangling with some cement hanging on them, obviously he couldn't leave.

"Brother Lang, close your eyes." Jing Xing turned his head and said to Lan Wanhua.

"Ah?" Lan Wanhua didn't know what Jing Xing meant.

"I said, close your eyes." Jing Xing said it again.

Lan Wanhua thought to herself, could it be that Jing Xing wanted to kiss herself?With a glimmer of expectation, Lan Wanhua closed her eyes, and sure enough, Jing Xing wrapped her arms around her waist.However, at the next moment, Lan Wanhua only felt his body lose weight for a while, and opened his eyes in surprise, Lan Wanhua found that he was already standing on the floor of the first floor.

The arms around her waist were loosened, Lan Wanhua stood firm, and looked at the little boyfriend she had booked in surprise, it seemed a bit... collapsed?

Shouldn't my little boyfriend be gentle and weak?When did you become a Heavenly Soldier?

My Greater China police/police uncle always comes very quickly in reality, not as late as in the film and television works.Less than 5 minutes from the explosion, the police cars in the distance have already roared.

Jing Xing turned around and saw that the fire engine and the ambulance arrived at the intersection almost at the same time, and the remaining fire was extinguished within a few minutes. Two or three doctors got off the ambulance and rushed over. Obviously, the hospital did not expect such a situation. Many wounded.

"Boss, Boss, are you and Young Master Jing all right?" The butler who parked his car on another street survived, and after the explosion subsided, he came through the ruins to look for Lan Wanhua and the other two.

"We're fine." Lan Wanhua said.

Surrounded by mourning, Jing Xing turned his head and saw wounded people and collapsed buildings everywhere.Suddenly, a light flashed from the corner of Jing Xing's eye. The conditioned reflex brought about by the one-month military training made Jing Xing quickly pull Lan Wanhua to hide behind a pillar that was still standing after the explosion. Seconds later, there was a gunshot, and the bullet passed through the cylinder, creating a spark.

Jing Xing used the remaining wall mirror on the wall of the barber shop to look in the direction of the gunshots, and only had time to see a man in black with a gun in the front right and left in a hurry.

This accident was no ordinary car accident!The bombing and the shooting that followed seemed to all target Lan Wanhua.Lango is not safe!A thought flashed in Jing Xing's mind. At this time, more ambulances came, and there was also a vehicle carrying armed police, which seemed to confirm the judgment in Jing Xing's mind. Jumped up and down.

Watching a group of armed policemen with guns quickly disperse to search the scene, Jing Xing turned his head and asked Lan Wanhua: "Brother Lang, do you want to stay here, or go back to Lan Mansion first?"

Although it is not the first time to encounter assassination, the feeling of being protected by the one you love is really... indescribable!If Lan Wanhua's previous impression of Jing Xing was only a future partner suitable for a lifetime, rather than a deep love in his heart, then Jing Xing, who exudes a powerful charm at this moment, is gradually engraving a deep impression on Lan Wanhua's heart. The deep traces make people... fall!

Jing Xing saw that Lan Wanhua was only staring at himself and remained silent for a long time, and suddenly felt a little helpless, and said, "Brother Lan, did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it." Lan Wanhua smiled, with a thousand turns in his heart.After a few days of calm, he thought that the group of people had settled down, but he really didn't expect that he held back a big move and waited for him.In order not to scare Jing Xing, besides the housekeeper, he did not bring other bodyguards by his side today. This negligence was taken advantage of!The trip this time was a temporary idea, and it can be said that the opponent was not given much time to prepare. Who could have such a great ability to plan this explosion in such a short period of time?

"I'm afraid we can't leave even if we want to." Lan Wanhua said, looking at the armed police who came to investigate not far away.

After finishing speaking, Lan Wan Huachong gave the housekeeper a wink, signaling him to call a few people from home, and say hello to the relevant personnel by the way, he doesn't want to stay in this devastated place for too long.

"Mr. Lan, please cooperate with us in our investigation." Team Zhou came over and said to Lan Wanhua.He completely ignored Jing Xing next to him.