Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 350 Song Hongli? Hehe (please subscribe)

He then threw the gun on the ground, helped Song Hongli on the ground, and continued to walk towards the hotel.

At this time, Ye Wei's words sounded behind her: "Miss Su, I hope you don't forget what you have to do, and you should know that there are some people you shouldn't provoke."

Su Zhaoxue did not answer, leaving Ye Wei behind.

Song Hongli fell into a coma for a long time by drinking alcohol, how could he know about the accident just now.

Su Zhaoxue supported Song Hongli to go back, the last words Ye Wei said echoed in her heart, and looked at Song Hongli's comfortable sleeping face.

Someone who shouldn't be offended?

Are you the one I shouldn't mess with?

When Su Zhaoxue helped Song Hongli back to the room, she was already tired and sweating profusely, and after the fight just now, she lost her strength.

Ignoring Song Hongli on the ground, she walked to her own room, without even taking off her clothes, she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Hongli woke up in the morning and found himself asleep on the floor in the living room.

As soon as I moved, my whole body was sore, like it fell apart, and my head hurt even more like it exploded.

Seeing the headache tablets on the table, he immediately poured a glass of water and swallowed it.

Recalling what happened last night, the king game, kissing, drinking, Song Hongli slapped himself hard.

"Song Hongli, ah Song Hongli, I will let you pretend to be pure and arrogant, and put a good beauty. If you don't kiss it, you go and kiss the wine bottle."

Seeing that the door in Su Zhaoxue's house was not closed, Song Hongli felt strange and walked over slowly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Su Zhaoxue had not taken off her clothes, her shoes were still on, half of her body was on the bed, and her legs were out of bed.

The long black hair is generally scattered on the bed, and part of it covers the face.

Just fell asleep like this, Song Hongli felt distressed for a while, picked Su Zhaoxue, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Every movement is extremely gentle, for fear of waking the sleeping person.

Song Hongli thought that she must be exhausted to sleep so deeply.

After doing all this, he gently walked out of the room and closed the door.

When he went out, Song Hongli thought of Su Zhaoxue just now, and his face couldn't help turning red.

Smell yourself, but also with the smell of yesterday's wine.

Song Hongli frowned and walked to the bathroom while undressing.

Packing himself up, Song Hongli's stomach has complained, and he immediately called the waiter and asked them to bring two breakfasts.

After a while the doorbell rang, and a sweet girl came up with two plates.

Song Hongli was wearing a white t-shirt with the flushed flush on his face after a bath, so he was as handsome as a male god at the moment, exuding the charm of a mature man all over his body.

He took the plate and the little girl smiled slightly. The little girl blushed suddenly, lowered her head, and looked up at Song Hongli from time to time until the door was closed by Song Hongli, still standing there.

She reacted and walked downstairs, her face lost the shyness she had just now, her eyes showed a faint murderous intent, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Song Hongli? The police? Hehe〃々.

Song Hongli sat on the sofa, watching TV while eating a cozy breakfast.

He thought, the life of a bodyguard is really beautiful, you don't have to do anything, you can still be with the person you like.

The more he thought about it, the happier he was, he even hummed a little song and smirked, not noticing the person behind him at all.

After Su Zhaoxue woke up, it was already after 9 o'clock. When she woke up and saw herself lying in bed, she knew who did it.

When she went out, she saw a person sitting on the sofa, eating breakfast, singing songs, and walking slowly, but that person didn't realize that own existed.

"Hello? Why are you so happy?"

Song Hongli was so frightened that he almost choked to death, he immediately poured water into his mouth, then turned back with a blushing face and shouted.

"Patriarch Su, don't you make a sound when you walk? You scared me to death! Also, why are you so unconscionable, you let me sleep in the ground all night, my body will fall apart when I wake up in the morning! 99

Hehe, Su Zhaoxue laughed dryly, ignored Song Hongli's accusation, and walked into the bathroom with a bathrobe.

As soon as Su Zhaoxue walked into the bathroom, Song Hongli's cell phone rang.

He picked it up impatiently.

"Hello, hello."

"Song Hongli?

"Who are you?

"I'm Ye Ran"

"Ah, what is Miss Ye looking for from me!"

When Song Hongli heard that it was Ye Ran, he glanced at the bathroom for some reason, saw that the bathroom was closed, and continued talking on the phone.

"Nothing, Su Zhaoxue, how has she been recently?

"Ah, good, good!"

Song Hongli didn't dare to tell Ye Ran what made Su Zhaoxue sick. If Ye Ran knew, maybe he would come back. Besides, the two are obviously rivals in love. Song Hongli is one thousand people who don't want Ye Ran to come back. .

"" "It's fine. By the way, Su Zhaoxue will have a dance party the night after tomorrow. At that time, she will go to many philanthropists and business owners. You have to remind her that day and protect her by the way. I have something to do abroad for the time being. to deal with. 66

"I will find a temporary agent, Su Zhaoxue will have more things in a few days, so I need to arrange an agent.

"Oh, good. Then I'll hang up first."

"Um"

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Song Hongli hung up the phone, feeling nervous.

He knew Ye Ran's feelings for Su Zhaoxue, and he believed that Su Zhaoxue also knew, so Su Zhaoxue rejected Ye Ran?

How did these two people meet?

It seems that it should not only be a relationship between a painter and an agent, but more like a friend.

As for myself, I don't know Su Zhaoxue at all, I don't know her background, her family, everything about her, but I can't ask Su Zhaoxue directly.

Thinking of this, Song Hongli grabbed his own curly hair in annoyance, and happened to be seen by Su Zhaoxue who had just taken a shower.

Su Zhaoxue asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Hongli told Su Zhaoxue about Ye Ran's phone call, and at the dance the day after tomorrow, and saw Su Zhaoxue's dull nod.

Since the water dripped down Su Zhaoxue's hair just after shampooing, Song Hongli picked up the towel to help Su Zhaoxue dry her hair, and then picked up the hairdryer to help her dry it.

Song Hongli's fingertips slid into Su Zhaoxue's smooth straight hair, feeling that Su Zhaoxue's hair was really straight and slippery, a hundred times stronger than himself.

If it were someone else, Song Hongli would definitely be jealous.

But now it was Su Zhaoxue, which made him feel excited.

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