The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 490
Following the memory of when he came, Pingfan walked all the way towards the hotel. On the way, he walked unhurriedly, sorted out his mood, and watched the scenery here in his spare time.

By the time he arrived at the hotel, it was already night and the lights had just come on. In Baoji in November, the streets looked a little cold.

Entering the hotel, came to his guest room, opened the door with the room card on his body, walked in, and closed the door casually.

Once inside, he lay down on the big comfortable bed, staring at the ceiling above, with his arms behind his head.

Suddenly he sat up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, and took off his shirt in front of the changing mirror inside, revealing his strong muscles.

In the mirror is a bald man with a bald head. The muscles on his upper body are intertwined like a dragon. Although the muscles are not explosively bulging, this angular shape is more explosive.

Fanfan stared at himself in the mirror, he was not admiring his own muscles, let alone his perfect figure narcissistically.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the tattoo on his body. It was a portrait of a monkey, holding a wooden stick, with a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes, and a fierce and brutal aura came towards him.

But somehow, Pingfan has an inexplicable affection for the monkey in this tattoo, as if he is his brother, comrade-in-arms, and companion, which is an inseparable blood connection.

At the same time, several blurred images flashed in his mind. In the image, the monkey was majestic and majestic, killing all directions, but these images were fleeting, making him feel as if he understood something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't understand anything. .

It was as if he had found a vague clue in a fog. He wanted to catch it, but in the end it was all in vain.

"What on earth is this? Why do I feel so kind?" Pingfan beat his head with his hands, his brows were locked together, and his facial features began to twist slowly, as if he was trying his best to remember something.

Heavy and rapid panting sounded, and the muscles on his body began to tense rapidly, as if he was bearing unimaginable pressure.

At this moment, there was a sudden ringing of the doorbell outside, followed by Axuan's voice: "Pingfan, Pingfan, are you there? Are you inside? I'm Axuan."

Pingfan turned on the faucet in front of him, and with a bang, cold water sprayed out, like a white train.

He stretched out his hands, held a puddle of clear ice water, and sprinkled it on his head suddenly. The cold feeling made him regain some clarity, and the boiling blood in his body began to calm down slowly under the stimulation of the ice water. .

Soon, cold water drenched his whole body, and his tense muscles gradually relaxed as if he had been sedated.

Pingfan took off the clothes on his body, took a white bathrobe here casually, put it on, and walked out of the bathroom.

The doorbell outside kept ringing, and Ah Xuan's voice became irritable, and she muttered to herself: "Damn Mao Jun, I don't know how to send him back after picking him up, so let him alone Running around outside."

She was talking at the door, and she was very dissatisfied with Mao Jun in her tone.

At this time, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a bald head poked out from behind the door, and said with a smile: "Ah Xuan, what's the matter? I just took a shower, so I didn't hear you."

"Uh……"

Axuan was taken aback, she looked at Fanfan hesitantly, and asked cautiously: "You went out with Mao Jun today, did anything happen?"

"No, your classmate was very enthusiastic and invited me to taste tea. Later, I wanted to go out for a walk by myself, so I separated from him."

Ping Ping said with a smile, he had no intention of telling A Xuan about Mao Jun threatening him.

This kind of emotional matter has nothing to do with him. One more thing is worse than one less thing. It is not easy for him to intervene in the entanglement between two people.

"Well, it's good that nothing happened. I called Mao Jun, and he said that he took you out and then separated. This person is real, and he doesn't know how to send you off."

"By the way, where did you go after you separated? I've been worried that you won't be able to find it."

A Xuan patted her chest lightly, with a look of lingering fear, she was really afraid of any conflict between Pingfan and Mao Jun, but she was not worried for Pingfan, but for Mao Jun's safety.

This seemingly amiable young man in front of him is not a good man and a believer. His ferocity was obvious to all in the Gobi wasteland.

Pingfan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mao originally wanted to send me here, but I wanted to wander outside alone, so I declined his kindness."

"That's right, that, that..."

A Xuan was a little hesitant, with an unnatural expression on her face, she asked tentatively: "Then he didn't say anything to you, did he?"

"What did you say? Oh, that's not true. He just said that the two of you have a good relationship and told a little interesting story between you. He didn't seem to say anything else."

Pingfan falsified the content of the conversation in the teahouse, and he automatically filtered out the words that threatened him.

Hearing Pingfan's words, Axuan was completely relieved. She let out a long breath and said relaxedly, "That's good, just don't say anything."

"Then do you have anything else to do? If you have, or come in and say, we two have been standing at the door, quite..."

Pingfan pointed at himself, then at Axuan, and said with a smile.

"Ah, it's all right, just to see if you're here, as long as you're all right."

Axuan didn't plan to go in to talk, it was late at night, and the other party was wearing a bathrobe, so it was not very convenient for a lonely man and a widow.

"If it's okay, I'm going in." Pingfan said with a smile, reaching out to close the door.

Axuan suddenly looked up at Fanfan, and said with embarrassment: "Fanfan, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?" Pingfan stopped and looked at Axuan playfully, he vaguely knew the answer in his heart.

"If, I mean if, if Mao Jun says something unpleasant to you in the future, please don't mind. He has a straightforward temper. If his words make you unhappy, please forgive me."

Axuan was giving Mao Jun an inoculation in advance, so as not to cause any conflicts in the future, and the troubles would not end.

"How could it be? He's your friend, and he just entertained me. Don't worry, I won't have any unpleasantness with him. Don't worry too much, I'm going to bed."

Pingfan agreed to Axuan's request with a smile, and he himself didn't think about making trouble for her.

(End of this chapter)