Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 336 Su Zhaoxue like a ghost (for subscription)

The lady at the reception was slightly startled when she heard the name, then looked at Song Hongli and said sorry, we can't provide the information you asked for.

Song Hongli shook his head helplessly, took out his police card, the receptionist looked at it, and spit out a number, 302!

"Kao, I really think I'm a star, and my whereabouts are kept secret, but I'm just a painter, who has made such a big name, and lives in such a good place, he really is a foreigner, a real foreigner, a fake Chinese.

Of course, Song Hongli only dared to say these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to really say them.

She entered the elevator and kept thinking about who this Su Zhaoxue was, whether she would be weird, what she looked like, whether she was a dinosaur girl, and whether ordinary artists were a bit eccentric.

Such as eating on the toilet, sleeping in the toilet, like watching bloody movies and so on.

Ye Ran asked Su Zhaoxue to take a shower first, while she was observing the layout of the room and its safety.

After a while, Su Zhaoxue came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, her thin little 420 legs were exposed without reservation, and Ye Ran's uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

But her eyes immediately caught sight of a bruise on Su Zhaoxue's ankle.

She put Su Zhaoxue on the bed and asked her how she did it. Su Zhaoxue thought for a while, and said that she was hit by someone in the morning, and she might have stabbed her foot.

Ye Ran gently massaged Su Zhaoxue's ankle with her hands, watching Su Zhaoxue lying on the bed.

Even after taking a shower, Su Zhaoxue was still cold, Ye Ran wanted to hug Su Zhaoxue fiercely, and wanted her body temperature to pass to Su Zhaoxue.

Ye Ran thought so and did so.

On the other side, Su Zhaoxue was in a state of half asleep and half awake, but suddenly she felt the weight on her body, opened her eyes, and saw Ye Ran's enlarged face appearing in front of her.

There are always so many coincidences in the world. When Song Hongli pushed the door and walked into the room, he saw a woman in business attire with her hair tied behind her head.

Pressed on another woman who had just taken a shower and had a stunned expression.

With a bang, it exploded in Song Hongli's head?

He consciously looked at the house number, yes, it was 302, what is this in front of him?

Datong in the world?

live?

And that long straight black hair, sickly white skin, dull eyes, who wasn't this morning's vampire?

Song Hongli wanted to die at this time, and only hoped that he would turn into a puff of smoke, and then harmoniously dissolve with the air.

Or expect those two creatures not to notice him, but the reality is often cruel, Ye Ran has long noticed Song Hongli standing at the door.

He didn't get up from the bed immediately, but looked at Song Hongli from the beginning, tall figure, wild little suit, and walking on leather shoes.

Ye Ran made an evaluation in his heart, with 90 points for his appearance and 100 points for his body. Although he gave him a very high evaluation, Ye Ran did not like this man who entered by mistake.

Not annoyed that he disturbed his own good.

Because she knew that even if this person didn't come in, nothing would happen to her and Su Zhaoxue, but Ye Ran felt that this man was full of ruffians and dressed up so coquettishly.

At first glance, he was the second-generation ancestor of a certain game world, and when Ye Ran was looking at Song Hongli, Song Hongli was also analyzing his current situation.

There is no doubt that he did not go to the wrong room, then, one of the two women lying on the bed is the great painter that he is about to serve.

The woman lying on the top, dressed in smart clothes, with black hair tucked behind her head, was in a (cffd) aggressive state, although she was well maintained, it was impossible to guess her age.

But the temperament exuding from the whole body, and the current reaction, is completely a mature woman, so Song Hongli boldly guessed that this woman is not that young great painter.

Then the camera moves to the ghost-like woman. There is no doubt that this is the person I bumped into in the morning. At this moment, this person is lying on the bed comfortably, with long black hair scattered on the bed, obviously just after taking a shower.

And thinking of this woman's outfit in the morning, carrying a large drawing board behind her back, she also lost a few paintings when she was knocked down by herself.

Song Hongli could already guess that this crushed, indifferent woman was the great painter he was about to protect. Thinking of this, Song Hongli began to beat drums in his heart.

"Who are you? How did you get in? 35

Ye Ran got up from Su Zhaoxue calmly, and did not forget to cover Su Zhaoxue with a quilt. She knew that Su Zhaoxue was not well and was afraid of the cold, and then slowly approached Song Hongli.

Only then did Song Hongli react. Seeing this capable woman walking towards him, he thought to himself that he wasn't willing to watch it anyway.

It's obvious that they don't close the door when they do things by themselves, so they won't blame themselves.

Song Hongli smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and took out his police card and said, "Hello, I am a police officer sent by the police station to protect Miss Su. 35

After many incidents, the police card still has a certain effect. Ye Ran raised her eyebrows, oh? It turned out to be the bodyguard sent, the police? The police need to dress like this?

Ye Ran carefully checked Song Hongli's documents, and was afraid that the next conversation would disturb Su Zhaoxue, so she invited Song Hongli to speak in the living room.

Su Zhaoxue watched the two go to the living room, and stared at Song Hongli for a long time. The moment he turned around, Su Zhaoxue's head seemed to remember something, and the memory played back.

She remembered that the policeman was the one who bumped into her this morning, pressed her on top of her, and stepped on her paintings for a long time.

Su Zhaoxue narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that this person will be her own bodyguard in the future, sighed slightly, and lost all sleepiness, dressed slowly, and walked into the living room.

So Song Hongli, who was talking in the living room, saw a tall and thin object floating slowly, sitting on the opposite sofa, making a serious observation of himself.

He smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to Su Zhaoxue.

"Hello, Miss Su Zhaoxue, I will be your bodyguard in the future. My name is Song Hongli, and I hope to have a pleasant cooperation. 99

Su Zhaoxue stared blankly at the hand in front of her, and then conditioned reflex to pop up her own hand "Su Zhaoxue.""

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