Since we met, Jiang Xiaomi has never heard Park Shixun speak in such a pleading tone. She is a little stunned. Has she been following too closely recently, resulting in his psychological burden?

Later, park Shixun added: "after half a month, take whatever you want!"

"Really?" Her eyes suddenly lit up.

"When a word comes out, it's hard to trace it."

With that, park Shixun put the cooked meat into her bowl. At this time, one hand came across and took the meat away with a lightning speed.

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned: "A Cheng?"

A Cheng raised his head and looked innocent: "what's the matter, young grandma?"

Jiang Xiaomi twitched at the corners of his mouth: "you... You..."

She wanted to say so many things to eat, why did she have to take vegetables from her bowl, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again.

Hey, what's here? Let Cheng eat whatever he wants.

"You must be hungry when you think of the whole dish of meat next to Jiang," he said

Ah Cheng nodded foolishly, but his eyes were full of provocation. I think you dare to bring vegetables to my little grandmother again? You clip it once, I eat it once.

The mutton was ready. Before Pu Shixun could move, a Cheng looked like a salvage team. After a circle of chopsticks in the pot, he brought a full lump up: "young grandma, you eat."

Jiang Xiaomi was embarrassed: "there are too many..."

"Housekeeper Yu said you've lost weight recently. Hurry to eat more. Don't waste it. I'll clip it for Mr. Park later."

Park Shixun smiled secretly. What kind of bodyguard did the owner bring out. Looking at Cheng's "care and preparation" for Jiang Xiaomi, he not only didn't get angry, but felt interesting.

With a move in his mind, park Shixun reached out his chopsticks and fished something in the pot, and then sent it to Jiang Xiaomi bowl as usual. This head of Jiang Xiaomi had just finished eating the meat and had not calmed down. Park Shixun came again.

She looked up at both sides. Are they so fond of serving food to others?

A Cheng didn't even have the meaning to hide this time. He took the vegetables directly from Jiang Xiaomi bowl and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Oh......" ah Cheng chewed twice and vomited out. When I looked at it, it was a piece of ginger.

A Cheng stood up and glared at Park Shixun: "you're kidding me!"

Park Shixun surrounded his arms and looked unimaginable: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the bodyguards of the Lou family still have this hobby. They like to find food in other people's bowls."

Acheng blushed and pointed to park Shixun: "you... You... You..."

Even if Lou tianqin comes here tonight, he may not be able to do anything to park Shixun. There is only one bodyguard in Acheng. It's easy for park Shixun to play with him.

Jiang Xiaomi couldn't bear to shout: "do you want to eat?"

A Cheng instantly calmed down. He now represents the Lou family. If he goes too far, he will lose the Lou family's face. Didn't he show a joke for nothing?

Ah Cheng, who turned the corner, quickly apologized and said, "don't be angry, young grandma. I didn't like eating ginger since I was a child. I'm grumpy when I eat ginger. You have to bear more."

Jiang Xiaomi said quietly, "I don't like eating. You said earlier. I'll help you pick out the ginger."

A Cheng smiled: "thank you, grandma."

"Ah Cheng, bring me a dish of mashed garlic. Oh, yes, and sesame oil."

A Cheng knows that Jiang Xiaomi is deliberately trying to support him, but he can't help it.

"OK, little grandma."

Not long after a Cheng left, Jiang Xiaomi had some meaning of settling accounts after autumn: "you are really, why bully my bodyguard."

Park Shixun immediately smiled, and there was a deep ponder in his laughter: "you have gone too far to protect the calf."

"I... I can't protect the calf." Jiang Xiaomi didn't admit it.

Park Shixun shook his head and pretended to regret: "Hey, I knew I would go to your house as a bodyguard."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Xiaomi has a strange face. When the president of Hengsheng was improperly placed and ran to her house as a bodyguard, she was kicked in the head by a donkey.

Park Shixun couldn't help laughing when he saw her serious face.

Jiang Xiaomi scratched his head and said, "what's wrong with me?"

"Hehe, eat quickly. Your belly is getting old."

Being interrupted by him, Jiang Xiaomi quickly picked up his chopsticks and went down to fish: "yes, this thing is old and not delicious."

A Cheng came back with two bowls. Unfortunately, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. A Cheng couldn't open his hand, so he had to knock the box door with his shoulder: "coming, coming."

He put the mashed garlic and oil dish away, and quickly took out his mobile phone: "hello?"

The call was from the natural Bodyguard: "brother Cheng..."

"Why?"

"Chengge ~ ~" the natural bodyguard's voice couldn't help shaking.

"Gee, are you a repeater?" A Cheng was a little unhappy. He found that the two people on the table were staring at themselves and realized that it might be a little loud. A Cheng stood up and said, "young grandma, I'll go out and answer the phone."

"You go."

A Cheng came to the outside of the corridor. He put one hand in his waist and said quietly, "speak quickly. I'm busy."

"Cheng... Brother Cheng!"

"The city of malagobi? Can't you talk well?"

Naturally, the bodyguard suddenly choked at the other end of the phone. Ah Cheng realized that something was wrong.

"What happened?"

"City... City brother ~ ~ brother Hao is gone. Brother Hao... He is gone."

"What?"

"Wang Hao... He's dead!"

He understood the sentence.

A Cheng was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter. Although he didn't know where to laugh, he just couldn't help laughing: "hehe, what? Can you speak? Can't I teach you?"

"Brother Cheng, I'm not talking nonsense, brother Hao, he really......" the natural bodyguard squatted at the root of the company's wall, covering his face, devastated.

A Cheng looked at the fake oil painting in the corridor, blinked twice and asked softly, "when did it happen?"

"Just..."

On the phone, the natural bodyguard was still talking, but Acheng couldn't hear clearly.

His heart contracted violently, he felt chest tightness and out of breath, and his eyes became strange. He searched everywhere like he had lost something.

This strange behavior attracted Park Shixun's attention. Because the door was open, a Cheng walked back and forth at the door for more than five or six times. Look tired, eyes in a trance, like lost soul.

"Brother Cheng, are you with your little grandmother?"

A Cheng crossed the box door and propped one hand on the wall. He took several deep breaths in succession before he could speak normally: "yes ~ ~ it's with her."

"Don't tell Grandma."

A Cheng nodded across the phone: "I know."

"Brother Cheng, I'll hang up."

"Good, good."

"Ah Cheng - Maodu is ready." Jiang Xiaomi shouted in the box.

A Cheng hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, rolled up his sleeve and wiped his eyes. He said loudly, "here it is."

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