Chapter: 2065
"Please speak clearly, don't call me husband all the time, I don't like little girls with no breasts and no butt." Ah Hu plucked his ears and said lazily.
He has all kinds of ways to deal with this kind of little girl's film.
"You!" Liu Jiaran blushed, angry.
My heart was going crazy.
Xuanxuan rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Ah Hu, what did you just say? You still have a boss? Aren't masters like you all masters?"
"Master?"
Ah Hu's expression straightened, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he pondered.
Seeing his expression, Liu Jiaran was also curious, and forgot what he wanted to say just now.
Three seconds later, Ah Hu breathed out a long breath, and said: "My boss is awesome, and you don't understand that he has only one disciple now, and he is still the first disciple of Kaishan, and that is me, Brother Feng. I used to hang out with him , As for the future, I will try my best to be the boss' disciple!"
"Cut, what you said seems to be very powerful." Liu Jiaran curled her lips, with a look of contempt on her face: "Big bastard, did you also learn your cheap skills from your boss?"
"Um?"
Ahu's expression paused when he heard the words, a string in his heart was touched, he frowned, put down his chopsticks, stood up and stared at Liu Jiaran, with a somewhat cold tone:
"Miss Liu, some people can't be used as a joke, at least not in my place. To put it bluntly, your father always respects the boss when he sees the boss. I don't want to hear such words next time."
After finishing speaking, Ah Hu walked away in a huff.
Xuan Xuan, who was dumbfounded, and Liu Jiaran, whose eyes were already flushed, were left behind.
in a minute.
Liu Jiaran held the mobile phone and choked up on the phone: "Dad, he bullies others, I'm just joking, why should he..."
All right.
The life of a bodyguard is very hard.
After all, the eldest lady is difficult to serve.
The line of sight returned to Zhang Han.
After the group boarded the plane, Zhang Han took out his mobile phone.
There are some missed calls on it.
Some belong to Zhao Feng, some belong to Rong Jiaxin, most of them belong to Zi Yan.
Knowing that the end of the ruins is two o'clock, it is already half past two, and some missed calls are normal.
Zhang Han directly went back to Zi Yan.
The phone rang and was connected:
"Are you back? Why did you answer the phone? Are you okay? Are you not injured? Did you fight with someone?"
A series of words from Zi Yan came from the phone, with a strong concern in her tone.
"I just got on the plane, I promised you, it will be fine." Zhang Han replied with a smile.