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Chapter 12 My Bodyguard (3)

Seeing her smile, Zhu Helin felt his mind. This time he lowered his head and wanted to kiss him. Unexpectedly, Lu Weizhen, like a loach, suddenly got out of the gap between his arms and body.

Zhu Helin, who was pouting: "..."

The girl's slightly joking voice came: "Manager, what you said, let me go home and rest. I'm leaving. You say to Zhou Ying, bye. Also, I don't plan to fall in love now, and I won't talk to anyone."

When did Zhu Helin see her so naughty and lively? After a moment of being stunned, he looked at the slim figure and left. Although he was not successful, he was not angry at all, but he became happier. He thought to himself: Let her have some sweetness when he turned back, such as the performance bonus rating this month is higher, and it will be reduced next month. Torturing her, enduring her, tormenting her, and caring for her, she will naturally understand the benefits of a successful man like him.

Lu Weizhen deeply thanked her for her rationality at the last moment, and it is more important to 5,000 yuan. Of course, she didn't know at this time that she was about to get 6,300.

Lu Weizhen immediately packed the table and folded the unfinished work neatly and placed it on Zhou Ying's table. At this moment, the colleague who brought her food came back. I was afraid that the night would be too long and dream, Lu Weizhen took the food out of the company, thought about it, and bought another box lunch in the restaurant downstairs and went to the underground parking lot.

After only two rows of cars, Chen Xiansong's car had not been found yet, and others appeared first. He was still wearing a gray T-shirt, camouflage pants, a waist bag, simple, neat and upright. He stood two meters away, his voice was low, revealing the dryness after the sun was exposed to the sun: "What's the matter?"

Lu Weizhen: "I want to talk to you again."

Chen Xiansong looked at her, turned around and left: "Follow." Lu Weizhen hurriedly followed. After a while, he arrived in front of his car and the two got into the car.

Chen Xiansong's feeling was a bit complicated at this time. He never had a second contact with the victim or the person involved in the incident. He would not let the other party have any intersection with his own life. After so many years, the matter was gone, and he was alone and no one knew about it. But now, what did he see?

The woman took two lunch boxes that exuded the aroma of food and sat on his passenger seat, pulled out chopsticks, and pulled out a tissue from the center console.

Chen Xiansong felt a little anxious inexplicably, suppressed himself very restrainedly and asked, "What are you going to talk about?"

Lu Weizhen did not answer, but handed him the lunch box.

Chen Xiansong refused to answer: "I've eaten it."

Lu Weizhen didn't believe it. She just now, like a ninja, hung it on the glass, and wanted to keep pace with her. Where did she get the time to eat? She asked, "What are you eating?"

Chen Xian paused for a moment and ate compressed biscuits.

Lu Weizhen: "It's not a compressed biscuit, right?" He is so personal, and he feels that it matches a military kettle compressed biscuit or something.

He didn't say anything, and Lu Weizhen suddenly realized that he had guessed it.

The monster catcher in my impression should not be all white clothes and extraordinary? This person is like a hard stone, like a silent ascetic monk.

She put the rice in his hand: "Eat it, thank you just now. It would be a waste if you don't eat it, so let's talk about it after you finish." After that, she ignored him, opened her lunch box and started eating slowly.

Chen Xiansong held the lunch box for a few seconds: "Thank you." He opened the lunch box and picked up the chopsticks.

Neither of them spoke. Lu Weizhen listened to the movement and felt that he was eating very quickly, as if he was squeezing it into his mouth. Lu Weizhen had only eaten half of it, and he had already packed the empty lunch box, packed it with a bag, went to the trunk to get two bottles of water, and handed her a bottle.

"Thanks."

When she finished her meal and packed it up, she was about to get out of the car and throw away the garbage, but he had already taken it.

Looking at his back as he walked towards the trash can not far away, Lu Weizhen inexplicably thought: he is quite diligent and capable.

When he sat back, both of them were quiet.

He said: "Let's talk about it when you drive it out."

"Yes." After all, it's the parking lot downstairs of the company, with many people and eyes.

Chen Xiansong parked his car next to a park. There were no cars here, and there were no people in broad daylight. The trees on both sides of the road were deep. He opened the car windows and turned off the car. The gentle wind blew in, and Lu Weizhen suddenly realized for a moment. He waited quietly, and seemed extremely determined.

Lu Weizhen said: "I figured it out and could only trust you and rely on you. So I am willing to cooperate with you and catch him."

Chen Xiansong: "Okay, thank you."

Lu Weizhen turned to look at him: "Are you sure you can protect me? Using me as bait will protect me from being caught by him?"

One of his hands was pressed on the steering wheel, with clear joints, wide and powerful. His face and eyebrows were calm and his eyes were very willful. Not to mention that under the gray fabric, the muscle lines that were so thin and strong that they didn't have a trace of fat all demonstrated the terrible power contained in this man's body.

He replied: "I guarantee my life and I won't let you have any trouble."

Lu Weizhen: “…Oh.”

"What else is there?" he asked.

Lu Weizhen's eyes fell on his waist: "You drew a sword that day. What kind of sword is that? Can I take a look again?"

"cannot."

Lu Weizhen still stared at: "What else is in your pocket?"

He simply didn't say anything.

Lu Weizhen was also silent. This cooperative attitude...is she unilaterally cooperated with him? She didn't let her know anything except that, it turned out that she was the legendary tool man.

"Do you know I feel insecure like this?" she said.

He smiled indifferently, and soon, his smile disappeared into the lines of his jaw. However, his eyebrows and eyes were dark and deep, and occasionally he smiled like this, which was very vivid.

"No need," he said.

Is it necessary for her to know, or is it necessary for her to lack security? However, he is just a steel plate, and he doesn't have any more words.

"Okay, let me change the question. This is the time you have caught a monster? Are you familiar with your business? I have to know this, right?"

His eyebrows were calm: "Many times, skilled." He frowned again, as if he was already thinking that she was talking too much.

Lu Weizhen remained silent. Many times, there were many monsters? It seemed that the situation was worse than she thought.

"Your contact information?" she said again, "You can't be by my side all the time, and I can't always wait for you to contact you passively. If you encounter anything, you can notify you in time."

Chen Xiansong was silent for a few seconds before reporting the numbers. After Lu Weizhen wrote it down, he thought and searched it on WeChat and found it.

"Pine Forest and Tree Industry".

How come it looks like a number used for business?

She delivered the screen of her phone to him: "Is this you?"

Chen Xiansong had no expression on his face and nodded. He seemed to be a little patient.

Lu Weizhen: "Go through it."

He was stunned and actually smiled again, with a little self-deprecating smell, and then he took out his cell phone and passed.

Lu Weizhen didn't know what his smile meant.

She sent him her phone number and then clicked into his circle of friends, slightly stunned.

"Newly arrived Huanghuali's entire set of furniture. (with pictures)"

"Hand-carved ornaments of Huanghuali Mantis stalking cicadas. (with pictures)"

"Little Leaf Rose Sandalwood Dressing Table. (Photo attached)"

"Black walnut large board 4 meters x 2 meters. (with photos)"

...

Lu Weizhen widened her eyes: "This is..."

Chen Xiansong's slight fluctuation just now had disappeared, and his expression returned to calm: "My store."

"...You still have a side job?"

Chen Xiansong replied: "This is my job. Catching monsters is the side job, at most one or two times a year."

Lu Weizhen didn't know what to say. It turned out that the monster catcher was so down-to-earth these days, and he was actually a small boss. She asked curiously: "Then why did you do the monster catcher?"
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