Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Han Beicheng touched his handsome face and felt the smell of farts all over his face.
âMr. Han, do you want to wash your face? â The bodyguard looked at him and felt that he was very pitiful.
That dog was brought back by he lanjin, but it was actually a stray dog that Qiao zhenting picked up. Now that it had climbed onto its ownerâs face, it even deliberately came over to Fart.
Han Beicheng wanted to train it into a military dog, but it provoked the smell of farts all over its face.
âWhy are you washing your face? Is My face not good? â Han Beicheng asked angrily.
The bodyguards listened and looked at each other, not daring to speak.
Han Beicheng gritted his teeth and strode away. He secretly swore that he would kill it He would kill it by any means possible and give everyone an extra meal on New Yearâs Eve.
Not knowing what Han Beicheng was thinking, the dog was especially happy. It picked a rose and held it in its mouth as it walked towards he lanjin. When she just got out of the car, it ran up to her and leaned over.
âFor me? â He lanjin smiled and took the rose.
Qiao Hanye gave it a cold look with his deep black eyes. The dog immediately shrank its neck.
However, thinking that it had offended Han Beicheng, it could not be arrogant anymore. Because of this, it quietly got under the car and took a nap.
âThis dog has been trained by Han Beicheng and is becoming more and more intelligent. Now, it can even give flowers, â he lanjin said. She could not imagine that it had done a âbig thingâ arrogantly just now.
She held the rose, but looked back and said, âlooks like that person is really haunting me. â
After coming out of the building, he had been following her until now.
âBang! â Just as she finished speaking, Nan Fengâs motorcycle flew over and knocked the person hiding in the dark who was staring at he lanjin away. He fell out and blood flowed out of his nostrils.
âSQUEAK! â Nan Fengâs long legs were propped on the ground as he looked down at the person.
âWhat are you trying to do by secretly peeping at Miss He? â Nan Feng asked. He tactfully changed the young Madam to miss he, wanting to find out the other partyâs background.
The person was knocked away by the motorbike. When he fell, he felt like two of his ribs were broken.
He struggled to get up and silently looked at Nan Feng. He realized that he was looking down at him with an innocent look on his face. He did not look like a violent wild man at all.
âNo, â he said as he got up.
Nan Feng listened. The motorcycle spun once and the tires pressed on the back of the manâs hand.
The sound of the back of his hand breaking could be heard. The man tried hard to pull his hand back, but the motorcycle was too heavy for him to push it away.
âNo? Is that so? â Nan Feng nodded thoughtfully.
He drove the motorcycle away and the next second, it turned back. The manâs hand had just been released, and the next second, he was once again run over. The pain was so great that he almost cried out for his mother.
âWho told you to peep? If you donât say it, Iâll cut off your tongue, â said Nan Feng.
The manâs body kept trembling. He looked into Nan Fengâs bright eyes and felt that he couldnât do it, but in fact He felt that there was nothing this man couldnât do.
âYes, itâs President Li. He said... he adores miss he and asked me to keep an eye on her for him. Letâs see who she saw. Ah. â He had just finished speaking when he fainted from the pain.
Qiao Hanye and he lanjin walked closer at this time and saw the manâs fainted appearance.
âNan Feng, send the man back to President Li, â said Qiao Hanye coldly.
That person and he were brothers who grew up together, but they didnât expect to reach this step. Since he had sent someone to keep an eye on he lanjin, the relationship between the two had completely broken down.
âAh! â At this moment, a figure fell down from the building and landed on a tree branch. His body swayed a few times.