Of course, this pair of fierce eyes also looked at the back of the two people, to see if there was anyone to follow.

This person is Luo Xu, who is now dressed up as an old woman with an old face, pushing a cleaning car in his hand and dragging the shining marble floor.

If it wasn't for his poisonous eyes, it would be hard to distinguish them.

This is the first day. Luo Xu knows that there will be people who will follow Shen Jiao'an and Lu Beicheng.

Just when he was lost, another pair of eyes that were 100 times more terrifying than him looked at him.

Luo Xu quickly put away his eyes and pretended to clean slowly.

Just now let Luo Xu very oppressive look, the host is not others, it is huazi, that mercenary regiment coach.

Hua Zi is just very sharp to all murders, so he looks at Luo Xu in disguise. But when he looks at Luo Xu, he doesn't feel any murders. So he just pays attention to the old woman who cleans, and doesn't go there.

His main purpose is to protect Lu Beicheng and Lin Huanhuan. Catching people is not his job.

He is such a principled person, with some paranoid principles.

Far behind Lu Beicheng and Lin Huanhuan, they did not get close to each other, nor did they pull apart.

This makes Luo Xu tremble in the heart, doubt, push the car to go to the workshop.

In fact, not only Luo Xu's heart trembled, but Lin Huanhuan, who was walking ahead, felt a chill coming from his back. When he looked back, he saw huazi.

She helplessly shriveled shriveled mouth, to Lu Beicheng way, "followed by a human freezer, we this really is bait?"

Lu Beicheng is also a wry smile, but there are huazi protection Lin Huanhuan, he was relieved, "he should come out of the natural will come out."

Although it's a piece of rubbish, and there's no confidence in it, it makes people feel that it's so believable when it's said by Lu Beicheng.

Huazi's ears and eyes are specially trained, so he can hear the conversation between Lu Beicheng and Lin Huanhuan very clearly.

Pick eyebrows, he suddenly sped up a few steps, catch up with two people, "just now I saw a suspicious person, the old woman sweeping the floor in the hall, that pair of eyes is not a woman should have."

Lu Beicheng was so stiff that he twisted his eyebrows. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Or just grab this guy? "

"It's not my job or anything. I'm only responsible for protecting you two."

His reply was so light that Lu Beicheng was dumb.

Then he turned and walked back, and issued an order from the transmitter in his collar, "go to the Department of health, find an old woman."

After that, he looked at huazi behind him, "what does it look like?"

"About 1.7 meters, gray hair, waist some hunchback."

According to huazi's description, Lu Beicheng told Chen Ju's people.

After a while, a group of people rushed into the company and rushed directly into the cleaner's workshop.

Lubei city just arrived.

I saw a gray wig on the ground, then a cushion and a set of cleaners' work clothes were thrown on the ground.

The people of Chen Bureau bypassed these things and searched inside and outside, but there was no one.

Lu Beicheng frowned, which seemed to let him run away. But if Luo Xu ran away this time, it would be even harder to catch him next time. The longer the time, Luo Xu would be calmer. In this way, Lin Huanhuan and his son would become the target again.

A touch of cold light burst out from the bottom of my eyes. I can only think of other ways.

Then Lin Huanhuan came, followed by huazi.

Lu Beicheng frowned and said nothing. He put Lin Huanhuan's small white hand in his heart and went out.

Lin Huanhuan twisted her eyebrows and glanced at the equipment in the workshop. She understood that it must be Luo Xu's disguised props.

"City, will he hide and not come out?" This is Lin Huanhuan's doubt.

Of course, Lu Beicheng is also worried that Luo Xu will hide after calming down and secretly attack Lin Huanhuan's mother and son.

"I'm here." His eyes are deep, coagulating Lin Huanhuan one eye, saying very confident.

Then he took Lin Huanhuan's hand, took out the phone and dialed Wang Yuan's number.

"Wang Yuan, hold a press conference." He wants to lure Luo Xu into the game with words.

And the press conference will certainly have a lot of reporters present, at that time can also let Luo Xu mix in, to a turtle in the urn.

"Well, Mr. Lu, how about holding a press conference? Will Luo Xu have an opportunity?" Wang Yuan has some worries.

"Just give him a chance." Lu North City Mou son Shan Shan Shan, "you arrange to go."

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Wang Yuan answered and hung up.

Lin Huanhuan's eyes were more worried, and he gave Lu Beicheng a hard look, "do you want to put yourself in danger? Did you ask me? "

Lu Beicheng turned back, a pair of deep narrow eyes full of doting, rubbed Lin Huanhuan's head, "please wife approval!"Knowing that he was teasing, Lin Huanhuan hummed, "no approval?"

"If not, then..." His deep eyes flashed with a touch of luster. He leaned over, grabbed her lips and gave her a hard kiss, "until his wife agreed."

After that, he gazed at Lin Huanhuan affectionately, word by word, "I promise, nothing will happen."

Lin Huanhuan's eyes are still vaguely worried, but she also knows that if Lu Beicheng is not allowed to lead Luo Xu, Xiaoxi and Xiaoyu will be in danger.

Meimu circulation, with a hint of bright, "unless I'm with you."

"That's not good. Luo Xu won't show up with you." He clenched her scaly white hand, let her feel his affection.

Lin Huanhuan's eyebrows were filled with a touch of sadness. He didn't say a word. He just looked at him vertically and went up to the top floor with him.

After this period of tension, now that the Chinese crisis is completely relieved, everyone's face is filled with sincere smile, sweeping away the original haze.

Lu Beicheng enters the office and lets Lin Huanhuan sit aside. He picks up the documents he hasn't dealt with for many days and begins to sign.

Some suspended investments need to be put into operation again, so there are many things to deal with.

Lin Huanhuan sits on the sofa, holding his head in both hands, looking at Lu Beicheng with a serious face. His deep eyes are shining with wisdom, and his slightly twisted eyebrows make him more mature. It seems that he has been honed by time. With the vicissitudes and sexiness of years, her straight nose, thin and tight lips, and the side like a knife, she can't move her eyes.

I'm obsessed with it. Why didn't I think he was so good-looking before?

Just when Lin Huanhuan's eyes didn't blink, a steady and hoarse voice came.

"If you look at me like this again, I can't work. I can't help eating you."