Chapter 11: Are bodyguards more handsome than entertainers now?

Chapter 11: Are bodyguards more handsome than entertainers now?

  Chapter 11 Are bodyguards more handsome than entertainers now?

   As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jingyang felt a pain coming from the back of his foot. In this small space, he managed to escape from Su Qian's demonic grasp.

   He was furious: "Stinky girl, believe it or not I killed you?"

  Su Qian didn't take Huo Jingyang's anger to heart at all, she brushed the ends of her hair, and looked at him nonchalantly: "There are many people who want to kill me, and you can't rank them."

   Her eyes were cold, and her sarcastic expression annoyed him, "Stinky girl..."

   Before he could finish speaking, a thin and stern voice came from inside the carriage:

   "Jingyang, I'll throw you out of the car if you talk more."

   Feng Tanjiu usually doesn't get angry easily. If he is really angry, the person who is accused will be out of luck.

  Huo Jingyang didn't dare to really make Feng Tanjiu angry, so he could only shut his mouth angrily, turned his head and didn't look at Su Qian again.

   Facing Huo Jingyang's almost childish behavior, Su Qian shook her head gently, and when she looked up, she saw Feng Tanjiu looking at her through the rearview mirror, her lips curled into an arc, like a smile but not a smile.

  Feng Tanjiu quickly moved his eyes away, he could see that under this gentle smile, the dark pupils were like the deepest vortex, as if to swallow all the secrets in the world.

   He remembered the casual sentence of Su Qian just now—

   There are a lot of people who want to kill me, and you can't even rank.

   He helped Su Qian only because he could see that Su Qian was different in Ming Xiu's heart, but if Ming Xiu was in danger again because of Su Qian, then he could only solve the source of the trouble first.

   Polaris.

   When Su Qian arrived, Polaris had just opened the door not long ago, and there were hardly any other guests except the few of them.

  Huo Jingyang generously occupies the best spot for sight.

Su Qian was indifferent and ignored it. She just sat at the bar and ordered a glass of red wine. After she took a sip, she heard Feng Tanjiu say: "The red wine of Astoer produced in 1996, the Saint D'Apostle. Tiffin's wine king, give me a drink too."

   You can tell the origin and year of the wine just by smelling it, which is easy for Feng Tanjiu, and she is not particularly surprised.

  Su Qian shook the wine glass, and the red liquid swirled in the glass.

   "What do you want to say to me?"

Feng Tanjiu was surprised by her sharpness, but felt that she deserved to be like this from the bottom of her heart, glanced at Su Qian, who was a little hot from the red wine, and said slowly, "It's important for me to explain Xiu, if it's because of you The reason for hurting him, then I can only do what I don't want to do."

   The mellow aroma of red wine overwhelmed her taste buds. For a moment, she felt a little complicated, but she quickly regained her composure.

   "Since you are afraid that I will hurt him, then you should persuade him to divorce me as soon as possible."

Huo Jingyang was sitting on a booth in the distance. He couldn't hear what the two were saying, but could only see their actions, which gave him an unreasonable illusion that the two were sympathetic to each other, and made him feel that he was being attacked by the two. excluded.

   He hated that feeling.

   walked over and sat on Su Qian's right side, and said to the bartender, "Bring me a glass of the same one as them." After speaking, he pointed at Su Qian and added, "It's on her account."

   The bar subconsciously looked at Su Qian, she nodded, and said that there was no problem, and the bartender handed the glass to Huo Jingyang.

  Huo Jingyang took a sip from the wine glass, but still had no good breath: "Don't think that if you invite me to drink, I will be impressed."

  Su Qian lifted her eyelids, her fingers holding the wine glass were a little heavier, she squinted her eyes, and the gloomy wind was blowing.

   "If the wine can't stop your mouth, would you like some red cranes?"

  Huo Jingyang looked at her as if you were really uneasy and kind, Feng Tanjiu had a headache, these two people were pin-pointed to Maimang, and within five minutes of sitting together, they would start barking at each other.

   He glanced at Su Qian, and said at the right time, "Aren't you going to really come to Polaris for a drink?"

   She squinted at Feng Tanjiu: "Of course not, I'm here to work."

  Huo Jingyang said in a cool voice: "So, you can't get along in the entertainment industry anymore, and you've been reduced to work at Polaris?"

"boom-"

  No one thought that the wine glass in Su Qian's hand would be broken like this.

   She said expressionlessly: "Sorry, slippery."

  Huo Jingyang couldn't help but continued sarcastically: "You are so useless, you can't even hold a wine glass."

   Feng Tanjiu quickly kicked Huo Jingyang when he saw this: "Shut up."

He could see it clearly. Under those calm eyes, there was surging anger. He even had an illusion that the person who said these words here today was not Huo Jingyang. on the spot.

  Huo Jingyang is not a fool either, just now Su Qian's eyes seemed to condense into substance, and when he looked at him, it was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

   He only felt a cold sweat on his back.

  Su Qian ignored Huo Jingyang's reaction and just slowly cleaned up the glass residue.

   After cleaning up, she glanced at the bartender who was still in shock: "Is there a cigarette?"

   said coldly, the bartender was full of excitement, and quickly said: "There are some."

   After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Su Qian calmed down.

   At this time, Song Yixiu came over. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the air in this place was like dry wood, and it would be ignited if he was not careful.

   And who is the man sitting on both sides of Su Qian?

   Confused, he walked towards Su Qian slowly, "I'm sorry, I'm late, you didn't wait long, did you?"

   She said lightly: "No." Then she threw him a USB flash drive, "What you want."

  Song Yixiu caught it carefully, his eyes couldn't be fixed on Huo Jingyang and Feng Tanjiu. He knew that he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't hold back the extraordinary bearing of these two. When he saw what kind of family they were, he was worried that Su Qian would be deceived.

   You must know that these children of aristocratic families like to play female stars the most.

   "Qianqian, who are these two?"

  Su Qian replied casually, "Bodyguard."

  Song Yixiu: "???"

   He whispered: "These days, bodyguards are more handsome than entertainers?"

   Originally, Huo Jingyang was a little annoyed by the word "bodyguard", but because of Song Yixiu's muttering, he was overjoyed and temporarily accepted the identity of the bodyguard.

   pulled Song Yixiu over, hooked his right hand on his shoulder, and looked like a good brother.

"have a drink?"

  Song Yixiu repeatedly refused: "No no no, I have to go to the recording studio in a while, and I can't work if I'm drunk."

  Huo Jingyang pretended that he didn't hear it, and dragged him to sit on his right side, "If you don't drink, drink juice."

  Song Yixiu looked at Su Qian with pleading eyes, hoping she could save him from the clutches.

  Su Qian turned her head away as if she didn't see it. She was afraid that she would really hold back and press his head against the bar if she talked to Huo Jingyang again.

   (end of this chapter)