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Urban God-level Bodyguard
- Wandering Little Worm
- 1207 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:09:39
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Looking at her smile, Zhang Xingyun's grievances are gone, as long as his wife is happy, everything else is easy to say.
"We should do the right thing when we go back." Ling Xiaoya said to Zhang Xingyun on the way to the gray Nuomin's house. "First ask where is the home of Nomin Usmanbong. Let's go tomorrow.
In Ling Xiaoya's mind, the prescription is the most important, and the situation tonight is an exception.
"it is good."
When the two went back, they saw that Nuo Min was washing clothes in the yard and saw Zhang Xingyun. Nuo Min's face was flushed, and the worship in his eyes was not difficult to find, "Battle, you are back."
"Yes, Nuomin, we want to ask you something." Zhang Xingyun felt the glare from Ling Xiaoya, but there was no way to be popular.
"What's the matter with Battle, even if you tell Nomin, Nomin will definitely help you."
"Well, do you know where Usman Bong's home is?"
Zhang Xingyun's words had just been finished, and a strange look appeared on Nuo Min's face, making Zhang Xingyun very strange. Looking at Ling Xiaoya, he shook his head as if he had not said the wrong thing.
"Aren't you here? Why do you want to ask again?" Nuo Min looked at the two with strange faces.
"Ah?" Zhang Xingyun was taken aback. "This is the home of Usman Bufeng?"
Both of them couldn't believe it. They had a lot of luck. They just entered here by mistake.
"Yes, Grandma is Usman, and Buffon is the honor of Noi to Grandma." Nuo Min explained to the two.
It turned out that this Noi had only a grandmother and a doctor, so she came to her grandmother when she was ill, and she was called Bufeng. Bufeng is the name of the life of the family throughout the ages, but there has always been only one person, and it is only an inheritance within the family.
Now Usman has two granddaughters, one Nomin and one Toya, and it is unclear who the next generation of Bong is.
"Are you looking for grandma?" Nuo Min looked at them.
"Yes, can you please take us there?" Ling Xiaoya was very excited to know the news, so that she was not far from her goal.
"Then come with me." Nuo Min wiped his hands and led Zhang Xingyun towards the back room.
"Grandma, Battle is here." Nuomin, who was walking in front, jumped into the house cheerfully and pointed to Zhang Xingyun. "Grandma, he is the new Battle in the village."
Bu Feng looked at Zhang Xingyun carefully and smiled and said to Nuo Min, "Yes, that's good." Bu Feng's words made Nuo Min's face redder.
"Sit down." Bu Feng pointed at the two chairs in front of him kindly.
"Grandma Bongfeng, I don't want to hide. We came here to ask for something. I am the president of Ya'an Group. Our company's products are mainly high-end cosmetics. This time ..."
"Go out!" Before Ling Xiaoya's words were finished, she heard a roar from Bu Feng.
Ling Xiaoya was thinking about how to make this matter easier, but she didn't think of it, but was blocked by Fu Feng.
"Grandma Buffong, we just want ..." Ling Xiaoya remembered clearly that before the family came out, his family told him to treat Buffon without a little disrespect, as long as he made the conditions, we tried our best to satisfy.
"I'll let you out! Nuomin, take them away." Bu Feng sat on the bed, frowning and instructed Nuomin.
Ling Xiaoya wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Xingyun, dragged her behind him, and said to Bu Feng, "I'm sorry, Grandma, we disturbed."
Zhang Xingyun pulled Ling Xiaoya, who was struggling, and walked out. Ling Xiaoya looked impatient. "Zhang Xingyun, what are you doing, I haven't finished speaking yet?"
"I said Mr. Ling, did you get angry without seeing Grandma Bufeng?" Zhang Xingyun didn't understand. For this prescription, how could Ling Xiaoya not even look at her face?
"But I haven't asked the prescription yet?" Ling Xiaoya's expression was reluctant.
"Don't give up, grandma won't give it to you." Nomin said behind them coldly.
I don't know why, even Nuomin, the girl who always whispered to them, became cold.
"If you still want to live here, don't think about these things, we still treat you as a guest." Nuo Min looked at Ling Xiaoya and turned away.
"How did I mess with them?" Ling Xiaoya looked wronged.
Zhang Xingyun frowned aside, things always felt not so simple, "Mr. Ling, you go back to rest first, I will do something."
When he was finished, he walked in the direction of Nomin's departure.
Ling Xiaoya didn't expect that Zhang Xingyun would leave herself behind, and she still followed the girl. Ling Xiaoya was furious, but she had nowhere to vent, and she had to go back to the house.
Zhang Xingyun stopped Nuomin before she returned to the house. "Battle, what are you doing?" Nuomin's face changed into a smile again.
Seeing Nuo Min, Zhang Xingyun determined one thing. Their hostility was directed at Ling Xiaoya, and after she introduced herself, the question must have appeared in those few sentences, but they did not know which one.
"Nuo Min, we are also embarrassed to provoke Granny Bufeng today, but can you tell me the reason? After avoiding it, we will make Granny unhappy again."
Nuomin was silent for a while, and looked up to Zhang Xingyun, "After Nuomin told you, don't tell others."
"it is good."
Ling Xiaoya returned to the house and could not sleep tossing and turning. On the one hand, Buffong drove her out before her words were finished. On the other hand, her husband ran with other women as soon as he came out.
The upset Ling Xiaoya got up and sat in the yard with her clothes on. The people here slept early, and the surroundings became quiet.
Without the hustle and bustle, everything is calm, but Ling Xiaoya's heart is difficult to calm.
"Mr. Ling is not sleeping yet?" Zhang Xingyun's voice came from Ling Xiaoya.
Ling Xiaoya was too lazy to lift her head, "After the appointment?"
"Uh ... I'm going to do the right thing." When finished, my wife must be angry.
"You're really up to business." Ling Xiaoya sneered at Zhang Xingyun.
Seeing that his wife was angry, she quickly changed the subject, "I have already asked why."
After listening to this sentence, Ling Xiaoya looked up to Zhang Xingyun, "Why?" She wanted to know why she was being hostile, otherwise how would she work next.
"This is a long story," Zhang Xingyun sat down next to Ling Xiaoya. "I don't think I can blame them all."
"Say the key!" Ling Xiaoya and unhappy Zhang Xingyun spoke for them as soon as they came up.
Zhang Xingyun touched his nose. "Actually, your company came here three years ago and took a prescription."
Ling Xiaoya heard Zhang Xingyun's words, thought about it carefully, and looked at him again, "A cure for scars?"
Zhang Nebula nodded, "That's that."
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