Chapter 88

"Wife, don't be so nervous. We are also old couples. To me, you have no secrets. I saw everything just now. You really deserve me. Would you like me to help you dress?"

Li Yong said with a smile, and circled around Han Lu for half a circle, his eyes were piercing like two searchlights.

Han Lu dodged instinctively, almost collapsed, her hand holding the blanket was shaking.

However, she still suppressed her anger and said politely: "Please go out."

"No hurry, no hurry, I just want to ask you, should I change my clothes?" Li Yong asked seriously.

It's none of my business? Han Lu really wanted to yell, but she kept her voice down and asked, "Why are you changing?"

"You're going to meet that scum, I think it's safer to take your husband with you, at least I can protect you from that scum, how about you?"

This made Han Lu immediately think of the scene when the Zhao family father and son came to make trouble last time. At that time, if Li Yong hadn't been there, the consequences would have been disastrous. This also reminded her of Han Dongtao's instructions, what to take good care of Li Yong, what must keep Li Yong, what Li Yong can help them tide over the difficulties...

At that time, Han Lu couldn't listen to it at all, but now that I think about it, it seems to make sense.

Perhaps, she should make good use of Li Yong to gain greater benefits, just to see how capable Li Yong is. She was overjoyed, but still asked blankly: "Will you help me?"

"You are stupid! You are my wife, if I don't help you, who shall I help?" Li Yong said solemnly.

You are stupid. Han Lu cursed in her heart, but on the surface she said calmly, "Okay, you go out and wait for me."

"Why go out and wait? You are my wife! If you don't let touch or kiss, I will bear it; but, let me take a look, and you won't break the law!" Li Yong said eloquently.

Han Lu is so embarrassed! She weighed it over and over again, and said again: "You go change your clothes too!"

"I'll go after you get dressed." Li Yong carelessly climbed up on the edge of the bed, and really refused to leave.

Han Lu wanted to cry, but she still held the blanket with both hands, trying her best to cover her body. She stared at Li Yong, and in her big bright eyes, she was angry for a while, begged for a while, calmed down for a while, and very helpless for a while.

"Hurry up! My wife, don't always show a look of bitterness and hatred.

It's very immoral for me to be my wife and not fulfill my wife's duties, you know? "

"You occupy me in name, and others will not have such an opportunity. You occupy me but don't use it. What a waste? Don't let me see it. It's normal to let me do it." Li Yongde was confident.

Han Lu didn't want to complain, and she was powerless to refute. She took a few breaths, then suddenly shook the blanket and covered Li Yong's head, then hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the closet, and hurriedly put them on.

"Honey, you know how to play. Are you going to play a game of flipping the hijab with me?" Li Yong deliberately and slowly pulled off the blanket on his head. Looking up, Han Lu was already dressed and was buttoning up the skirt buttons.

So fast? How did she do it? Not without underwear!

Li Yong's eyes blinked lightly, and he had turned on his perspective ability. He immediately looked at Han Lu all over. He put on his underwear and his coat. The speed of getting dressed was like a shooting star passing by.

Putting away the see-through eyes, a well-dressed, confident, cool, reserved, restrained yet flamboyant fashion beauty suddenly appeared in front of Li Yong.

"Honey, you still look good in your clothes." Li Yong praised sincerely.

"Shut up." Han Lu had the urge to pick up a pillow and smash Li Yong to death.

If you look good in clothes, you don't look good without clothes? Is the person good-looking, or the clothes good-looking? Doesn't the real self look good without clothes?

Han Lu had reason to be angry.

Li Yong didn't mean that, it's just because when wearing clothes, people exude a special temperament, such as nurse uniforms, bunny girls, and police uniforms, which can always impress people with different hobbies.

In the case of not wearing clothes, what outsiders often notice is not temperament, but other things.

Next, Han Lu sat in front of the mirror, painted eye shadow, put on lip gloss, and put on a light makeup on her delicate cheeks. Han Lu was already charming, but after such a dress, the whole person seemed to have The blessing of the charm halo has become even more dazzling, and Li Yong's heartbeat has been accelerated several times when he is fascinated.

Boom boom boom, as if to jump out of the chest cavity.

So, he could no longer keep silent, and opened his mouth again: "Honey, just to meet that scumbag, why are you dressed so beautifully?" the wall.

"I'm not doing it for others to see, I'm showing respect for myself. I don't even understand this, am I that superficial?" Han Lu squinted at Li Yong contemptuously, raised her head arrogantly, raised her eyebrows, and turned around out of the room.

"Honey, I haven't changed my clothes yet? I have to respect myself!" Li Yong chased after her. He knows very well that he does not respect himself, and others will not respect his own truth.

Back in the downstairs room, Li Yong changed into the leisurely clothes, shoes and socks, and underwear that Wu Yuting and the three daughters insisted on buying for him; he changed himself into a new and unique style.

When the whole person walked into the living room, he looked more stylish, not only more handsome, but also more handsome.

In the past, Li Yong always wore black and dark gray, but suddenly changed into light brown, which made Han Lu's eyes brighten, as if meeting Li Yong for the first time; it actually gave her the feeling of "life is like seeing him for the first time".

"It's really a bit of a dog." She pursed her sexy lips slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

"Wife, open the way." Li Yong took Han Lu's hand, pulled him out of the villa, and got into a Mercedes.

"Brother Yong, do I still have to follow?" Sister Luchun was going to drive, but when she saw Li Yong sitting directly in the driving seat, she asked with a smile.

"What about you?" Li Yong asked back without even looking at her.

"Brother Yong is protecting Sister Han, so I think it's unnecessary for me to follow." Lu Chun has recently learned about the method Li Yong wrote to her. She is anxious to practice, and doesn't want to follow Han Lu every step of the way.

"You old lady, you're pretty smart." Li Yong praised without hesitation, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Da Ben galloped away immediately.

Lu Chun stuck out her tongue, and ran back to her room full of joy.

"Old woman? You actually called Sister Luchun an old woman? And she is still not angry?" Han Lu was very surprised when she saw Luchun's bouncing figure through the car window.

"She is an old woman, she is sixty years old." Li Yong said seriously. He couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart. Ever since he found out the real age of Luchun's master, the woman in red, from his voice, he no longer had too many fantasies about strange beauties. Who would have guessed whether they were old women who had practiced the technique of retaining beauty?

"How is it possible? She is only twenty-five years old." Han Lu once read Lu Chun's resume: "Also, she is not bad looking, she looks like she is only eighteen years old."

"You were deceived by her appearance." Li Yong said seriously while looking at Han Lu while driving.

"Drive your car carefully." Han Lu reminded that there were many cars on the road.

Li Yong pretended to be driving seriously, and continued: "In this world, there is a kind of exercise called Zhuyanshu. After practicing it, you will be a ninety-year-old woman without looking old."

"Like Luchun, why is it so powerful? Hitting ten or eight bodyguards is like playing. Is she really twenty-five years old? Obviously not, she is already sixty years old and has rich fighting experience. Coupled with years of training, this is stronger than ordinary bodyguards."

"Ah? Then what's your actual age?" Han Lu was shocked.

Because Li Yong is far stronger than Lu Chun, when Zhao's father and son came to make trouble, Lu Chun was surrounded by six bodyguards and couldn't get away; but when Li Yong made a move, those bodyguards immediately fell down.

Bad luck! Li Yong just wanted to be more convincing, so that he could teach Han Lu to believe, so he gave the example of Luchun, who never thought that Luchun would think of him. Li Yong smiled and said, "I'm only twenty-two years old."

"Then how did you practice your kung fu? How did you learn your medical skills?" Han Lu raised her doubts again, and she was still wondering, getting more and more confused.

"Honey, if you bridal with me at night, I will tell you everything." Li Yong laughed.

Han Lu didn't agree, nor refused. She just stared at Li Yong, in her eyes, Li Yong gradually became blurred, like a cloud of fog, too thick to dissolve. She couldn't figure out what was in the mist.

She believes that understanding each other is a prerequisite for marriage.

How dare I marry you if I don't know anything about you?

Now, in Han Lu's eyes, Li Yong is like an incomprehensible book, which makes her feel confused.

"Shu Yan Shu." After a while, Han Lu murmured.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the Fairy Palace Hotel. A pair of high-heeled black trousers and long legs landed first. Then Han Lu walked into the hotel quickly, followed by Li Yong.

In front of the private room of the shop, four bodyguards stood upright. When Han Lu pushed the door and entered, they stopped Li Yong together. Li Yong looked indifferent, but they all had serious expressions, and the whole formation was waiting, as if they were facing a big enemy. They had met Li Yong once, and they all recognized Li Yong, but they didn't expect Li Yong to follow.

Their colleague was injured by Li Yong and is still lying in the hospital.

"Don't do it." A bodyguard reminded with a trembling voice.

"This is not a place for you to run wild." Another bodyguard threatened sternly.

The other two bodyguards were much calmer, they just stopped in front of the door, showing a determined look of death.

They knew they couldn't beat Li Yong, but they had to do it for work.

Li Yong didn't move or make a sound. Because he had already opened his perspective eyes, he directly ignored the four bodyguards and looked into the private room.

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