Xiao Tian, ​​who was secretly speculating on the business, was a little confused when he heard the conversation between Zhao Heng and Zhou Linger.

Especially the little girl who clearly has no inner energy actually calls Zhao Heng, who can defeat her with one move, her junior brother.

Moreover, who is this little girl’s mother? The disciples she taught are so strong, so how strong should I be?

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian's heart tightened

"The master is indeed bragging!"

Xiao Tian secretly thought.

He remembered that when he was on the mountain, his master said that he had no rivals in the world, so he chose to hide in the mountains and forests. He also said that when he came down the mountain, except for a few old men who were born young, basically no one could Win yourself.

Now think about it, everything is just a lie.

"Xiaotian, please go back first."

Xiao Tian was cursing his unscrupulous master in his heart, but Han Ruomei had already walked up to him and said

"go back? No need, is Miss Han afraid that I will hurt your fiancé?"

Zhao Heng stood up, walked to Han Ruomei's side, and said with a smile:

"Now that you've done what I said, I won't do anything to this kid again."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Then, Zhao Heng looked at Xiao Tian calmly and asked.

Xiao Tian turned his head aside, not wanting to see Zhao Heng's extremely hateful face at all.

"Xiao Tian."

Han Ruomei answered helpfully and said:

"Xiaotian was asked by my grandfather to keep me safe, but now that there is such a powerful master as Mr. Zhao, why not let him go back to the shore to heal his injuries?"

"Need not."

Xiaotian shook his head and refused, with a calm tone:

"The old man asked me to stay with you and cultivate a relationship with you. I won't leave."

Cultivation of feelings.

Hearing these four words, Zhao Heng sneered in his heart.

He had not allowed Xiao Tian to leave in the first place. He had too many questions to ask Xiao Tian, ​​and he also wanted to squeeze out a few ancient martial arts to enhance his Strength.

Now that he has taken the initiative to ask to stay, Zhao Heng will not have to waste any time.

"Okay, then you stay on the boat. Zhao

Heng was enthusiastic and said with a smile:

"It’s not easy to meet a master of ancient martial arts. I have many things I want to communicate with my little brother." hey-hey...

When Xiao Tian saw that Zhao Heng did not rush him back, he felt relieved, and then he also sneered.

He was also afraid that Zhao Heng forced him to go ashore and left Han Ruomei with this man. Xiao Tian was very worried. This was equivalent to putting a delicious little white sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

If you want this tiger not to open its mouth, you will have to become a monk.

Now that he can stay, Xiao Tian naturally has means. He can't defeat him with martial arts. He also has medical skills.

"But Miss Han, I want to remind you."

Zhao Heng warned:

"Don't let this young man do anything small. If I find out, the consequences won't be what you want to see."

"Does Mr. Zhao think I am that kind of villain?"

Han Ruomei said lightly.

"I naturally believe in Miss Han's character, but I don't know much about this little brother Xiao Tian."

Zhao Heng pointed at Xiao Tian and said

"Haha, Zhao Heng, I can't beat you, what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Tian behaved very generously and said hehe

"I'm afraid that Miss Han will be harmed because of you."

Zhao Heng said with a faint smile.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Tian also smiled slightly.

The two of them had their own agendas and were destined to be enemies. Coupled with the conflict just now, they naturally couldn't talk for a few words.

"Mr. Zhao, the manpower you sent should have set up camp on the island. When will we get there?"

Han Ruomei asked

"Don't worry, Miss Han. It's hard to go out and relax, so why not play for a few more days?"

Zhao Heng shook his head and smiled, taking a deep look at Han Ruomei's perfect figure.

"Mr. Zhao, I am not alone like you. I, the Han family, have a large family waiting for me to support. There are many things in Kyoto that I need to deal with."

Han Ruomei was slightly embarrassed by Zhao Heng's gaze, but she didn't show it and said calmly.

"Miss Han, you are too tired from living like this. You should take this opportunity to relax. I don’t believe that the Han family is so big. Without you, Han Ruomei will not be able to eat?"

Zhao Heng lay down on the deck chair again, pointed to the empty deck chair next to him, and said with a smile:

"Look at me, if you don’t have a huge group, you have to learn to leave things to your subordinates. Otherwise, you have to do everything yourself. No matter how talented you are, it will be over sooner or later."

"What Mr. Zhao said makes sense."

Knowing that Zhao Heng would not listen to her, Han Ruomei didn't say much.

Standing at the railing, blowing the sea breeze, looking at the endless sea level, enjoying the warmth of the sun in the sky, coupled with the clothes on her body, she felt unrestrained , which really made her feel relaxed.

At this moment, there was no intrigue in the shopping mall, nor was there the pressure of continuing the prosperity of the family.

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