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"Alright!" Meng Fan didn't pay any attention to Hu Yun's expression. He agreed and walked towards Liu Xu's villa.

Meng Fan was still walking far away when Yingying ran over and caught the dessert in Hu Yun's hand. She stood beside Liu Xu and looked at Meng Fan's back and said, "Did the bad uncle leave? He doesn't do those bad things with his mother anymore? "

Meng Fan hadn't gone far, but upon hearing Yingying's words, he almost fell down. Not daring to stay any longer, he quickened his pace.

Hu Yun had been watching Meng Fan's back the entire time. Naturally, he had noticed Meng Fan's strangeness, so he didn't dare to stay any longer. With a blushing face, he carried Yingying into the villa.

When Meng Fan returned to Liu Xu's house, the two girls were still chatting in the living room. Meng Fan was also unable to say anything, so he directly went back to his room to rest.

From the look of it, Meng Hao knew his way around the sect, and considered them his home. He didn't seem the least bit restrained.

The next morning, Meng Fan and the two girls ate breakfast. They declined Liu Xu's idea of flying to the airport and flew to Binhai City together with Zhou Qing.

After settling down in the Dragon City, Meng Fan finally felt much more comfortable. Even without Zhou Qing, he probably wouldn't be able to stay in the Dragon City. After all, the Dragon City was filled with powerful people.

At this time in Dragon City, Meng Fan did not bring Cheng Ying with him, but instead let Liu Xu continue to keep him safe. On one hand, it was inconvenient to fly, and on the other hand, those people were definitely watching Meng Fan.

On the plane, Meng Fan was nervously sitting in his seat, while Zhou Qing was chatting with Meng Fan. Meng Fan, however, was completely ignoring her.

To Meng Fan, the most dangerous form of transportation was an airplane. If an aircraft crashed, not to mention Meng Fan, even Superman would perish on the spot. However, the other trains and ships were different; even if an accident happened, he would still be able to survive.

If he didn't, Meng Fan might actually have driven himself there. Although it was more than a thousand kilometers, to Meng Fan, the most important thing was to ensure his safety.

Meng Fan didn't rest the entire way. He kept an eye on his surroundings. Ever since his mission in the Middle East, when the helicopter had been hit, any means of transport in the air had become a dark part of his heart.

However, Meng Fan's worries did not come true. The two of them successfully arrived at Binhai City. Just as they walked out of the exit, they saw a man in a military uniform standing in front of the exit.

"Qing Qing lost weight after not seeing her for a few months!" As the man said that, he walked forward and gave Zhou Qing a hug. Then he looked at Meng Fan and asked, "You are?"

"His name is Meng Fan!" It's my dad's bodyguard. Brother Chun, how have you been recently? " Before Meng Fan could reply, Zhou Qing said with a laugh.

"Bodyguards?" Hearing Zhou Qing's words, the person was stunned, then introduced himself: "Hello! My name is Zhou Chun, I'm Qing Qing's cousin! "

"Hello! Meng Fan! Seeing the other party's amiable expression, Meng Fan extended his hand to shake hands with him as he spoke.

Meng Fan had also been a mercenary before. Although he couldn't be considered a regular soldier, he still had some special feelings for soldiers. At the very least, he had a pretty good impression of Zhou Chun.

But the moment the two of them shook hands, Meng Fan felt Zhou Chun's hand suddenly increase in strength. Meng Fan simply smiled in response, then calmly increased his strength.

It was not a respectful greeting between soldiers. Just a few words were enough. Comparing hand strength was already a very old-fashioned way of doing things, but it was enough for people to test themselves over and over again.

Meng Fan's increased strength surprised Zhou Chun. He hadn't thought that the seemingly weak Meng Fan would actually have such strength. It actually made his wrist numb.

"Alright!" You guys don't need to compete. How old are you to still play this game? " Meng Fan and Zhou Chun's actions were seen in Zhou Qing's eyes. It was as if she was already used to this. She wasn't nervous at all. Instead, she disdainfully glared at Meng Fan and Zhou Chun.

"Haha!" Brother Meng, you have such incredible hand strength! I admit that I'm not a match for you! Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Zhou Chun laughed loudly and then took the initiative to let go.

"You have quite the strength, Brother Zhou!" Meng Fan clasped hands respectfully, but didn't say anything.

However, this caused a strange expression to appear on Zhou Qing's face. She knew Zhou Chun's strength very well. Zhou Chun had suffered at the hands of Meng Fan and had admitted that he was inferior to Meng Fan. She also looked at Meng Fan, as if she wanted to see something from him.

However, Meng Fan wouldn't easily expose him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to live past this point. After a short meeting with Zhou Chun, the three of them arrived at a large building. Meng Fan knew that this was where they would live from now on.

Under Zhou Chun's guidance, the three of them soon arrived at an apartment on the 17th floor of the building. It was a duplex apartment, two floors, one living room, two guest rooms, two floors, four rooms.

Meng Fan was very pleased with the apartment. He thought Zhou Zheng would arrange a villa, but it turned out to be an upscale apartment of this size. Although it wasn't as independent as the villa, it was still quite big.

Meng Fan had gone out for nine years, and had gone through countless life and death situations in the outside world, only to be able to save up a few dozen million. Now, this apartment was worth half of Meng Fan's fortune.

Speaking of which, Meng Fan felt a bit helpless. He had risked his life to earn even more money, but in the end, the value of a single house was enough to instantly kill him.

"The master bedroom is mine! The other rooms are up to you! " After circling the apartment once, Zhou Qing directly took over the master bedroom on the second floor, raising her head and announcing to Meng Fan.

"Do whatever you want!" Meng Fan did not pick on him. Since he had already become Zhou Qing's bodyguard, he would not be bothered by these matters. Moreover, he had even slept in the wild before, so he was too lazy to care about these things.

"You guys go ahead and clean up! I still need to return to the military. If you need anything, give me a call! " Seeing that Meng Fan and Zhou Qing were already distributing the rooms, Zhou Chun also tactfully said.

"En!" Hearing that Zhou Chun wanted to leave, Zhou Qing did not stop him. With a word of agreement, she began to pack her luggage and dress up her room, not caring if Zhou Chun wanted to leave or not.

"Qingqing, I'll leave it to you!" Before leaving, Zhou Chun walked up to Meng Fan and said solemnly.

"Don't worry!" "Since I've promised, I will definitely guarantee her safety!" Meng Fan had a pretty good impression of Zhou Chun, especially the soldier he was acting like a soldier. It made Meng Fan feel a bit closer to him.

This was different from Zhou Zheng's military aura. Perhaps because Zhou Zheng was in a high position and was used to giving orders, he was less straightforward and more like a superior. That was why Meng Fan didn't like Zhou Zheng.

After sending Zhou Chun off, only Meng Fan and Zhou Qing remained in the apartment. The two cleaned up their own rooms and didn't have much interaction with each other. It took them about an hour before they both left.

"Are you going to cook? I'm hungry! " Seeing Meng Fan, Zhou Qing said as she walked down the second floor. She seemed to be looking for something to eat in the kitchen.

"Eldest Miss!" I'm just your bodyguard, not your nanny. Of course, I don't mind helping you digest a portion of it! " Meng Fan followed behind Zhou Qing into the kitchen, saying impatiently.

Zhou Qing also responded with a cold snort, walking to the refrigerator. However, when she opened it, she found it to be completely empty. There was not a single ingredient left, and she said with a sad face: "Seems like we can only go out to eat!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Meng Fan and walked out of the kitchen with the small bag.

Meng Fan didn't mince words. After he stood up, he looked like a lackey preparing to eat something.

The two of them left the apartment building and found a small restaurant near the building. However, after Zhou Qing ordered, Meng Fan sat to the side and looked awkwardly at Zhou Qing.

"Don't look at me like that! "I didn't know who said they wanted to eat what they made, but now that I don't need to cook anymore, can't you just order mine alone?" As Zhou Qing said that, she passed the menu to the waiter.

"I'll do it myself!" Meng Fan was too lazy to argue with Zhou Qing. He took the menu from the waiter and ordered a few dishes for himself.

This made the waiter somewhat uncomfortable. He had originally thought that the two of them were together, but he had never expected that even though the two of them were sitting together, they would separate and order their dishes.

However, Meng Fan and Zhou Qing did not seem to notice this, especially Zhou Qing. She would occasionally look around, as if Meng Fan did not exist, and the two of them did not interact at all.

"I'll say it!" Even though I'm your bodyguard, your dad also said that he wanted me to stay with you. Since we already live together, there's no need to care about all these! " In the end, Meng Fan was the one who couldn't hold back and spoke.

To Meng Fan, although Zhou Qing was a bit childish, she was not a bad person. At most, she was straightforward like a boy. As an adult male, there was no need to go against a girl like Zhou Qing.

"Humph!" You speak so lightly. Don't tell me you want me to raise you? I only get 10,000 yuan in pocket money every month, and you get 50,000 yuan a month, so my dad got a year in advance! "You're so much richer than me!" As Zhou Qing said that, he bitterly opened his wallet and said with a sad face.

"But I'm just a worker!" You wouldn't expect me to feed you, would you? " Seeing Zhou Qing like this, Meng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had really never seen an employer that was poor to a worker before.

In real life, Zhou Qing was Meng Fan's employer. Although Meng Fan's salary was paid by Zhou Zheng, but Zhou Qing was still considered a small employer. If Meng Fan, who worked for them, were to feed Zhou Qing, it would be too unreasonable.

"We can consider that!" "You are much richer than me!" However, Zhou Qing did not care about that. She suddenly went up to Meng Fan and smiled, "Besides, you are a man! Don't tell me that you want me to pay when you go out to eat with your sister? "

Meng Fan was truly afraid of Zhou Qing. In terms of words, he couldn't compare to her. From a male and female point of view, Meng Fan indeed deserved a treat, but in terms of employment, Meng Fan was just a laborer.

Now facing Zhou Qing's words, Meng Fan was rendered speechless. Unwillingly nodding his head, he no longer argued with Zhou Qing. However, he muttered to himself, "It's really difficult for both me and a girl to raise!"

Very quickly, the waiter arrived with a variety of dishes. Zhou Qing was eating with relish while Meng Fan had no appetite at all. Although this was just a meal, Meng Fan had already felt Zhou Qing's scheme.

Although it was just a meal, Meng Fan didn't really care, but no matter how he looked at Zhou Qing's gloating expression, it was as if she was looking for a meal ticket. Thinking of this, Meng Fan had no appetite at all.

He accepted the agreement to protect Zhou Qing, and other than the salary, there was no other benefits. If there was any benefits, it would probably be because Zhou Zheng had revoked the wanted poster for him.

However, if he was even going to be exploited by Zhou Qing for such a small amount of money, then he would not have much left. In fact, it even made Meng Fan feel like he was working for free, not just to protect Zhou Qing, but also his own wages.1

The meal went by quickly. Under Zhou Qing's gaze, Meng Fan reluctantly pulled out his wallet and called the waiter over.

"I'm sorry! "Sir, the order for your table has been bought by that gentleman over there!" As the waiter said this, he pointed apologetically at the customer sitting not far behind Meng Fan.

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