The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan was not angry at the man's obvious self-willed behavior. Instead, she looked at the man, finally settling on his handsome face with a tough wolf-like appearance and his particularly memorable emerald green eyes.

As long as she likes someone, she will not refuse him, so she became interested, "Cha Xiuhe."

Seeing that he was recognized, Che Xiuhe stopped pretending. His originally expressionless and cold face immediately changed. He raised his thick eyebrows and smiled in a sly smile.

"Finally you noticed me. I've been pretending for a long time."

The voice is pleasant, but if you listen carefully you will find a hint of grievance in it.

Che Xiuhe leaned against the front of the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, but did not light it.

The man was really tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and the outline of his solid pectoral muscles was faintly visible under his ash-gray shirt.

At this moment, the green eyes were fixed on Jiang Wanwan, his expression was lazy and wild, his black suit jacket had been taken off and was loosely held in his hand.

It was obvious that Che Xiuhe didn't like wearing this kind of restrictive suit, but he hid in the dark and served as Jiang Wanwan's bodyguard for a long time.

Thinking of the carefree look in his photo when he was playing basketball, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but chuckle, "I can see that it's really hard for you."

"You can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Che Xiuhe pulled the tie around his neck roughly. His movements were wild and unrestrained. The buttons on the collar of his gray shirt fell off under Jiang Wanwan's high heels due to his violent pulling.

The collar of his shirt was torn open, revealing his bulging chest muscles that were stretched inside the shirt and rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

Jiang Wanwan didn't hide her gaze on Che Xiuhe's chest. If it were someone else's gender, it would be considered hooliganism.

But Che Xiuhe was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he took a step closer and let Jiang Wanwan see it openly.

He felt regretful in his heart. He was stupid enough. If he had known that Jiang Wanwan liked his figure, he would have gone straight to her.

There was no need for that. He had to put in a lot of effort to compete with a group of foreigners to become Jiang Wanwan's bodyguard captain, thinking that he could be closer to his sweetheart.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanwan was usually only at Shenhua Group or the apartment, and didn't need them to appear in front of her at all.

Che Xiuhe could only hide in the dark, suppressing his jealousy as he watched Jiang Wanwan often pamper the poor rabbit in the apartment.

This time when she followed him to the banquet, she couldn't help herself and found the organizer and asked someone to send her information to Jiang Wanwan.

"Take me back to the apartment." Although Jiang Wanwan was somewhat interested, she didn't want to be watched like a monkey at the door of the bar. She said this and got into the car after the bodyguard opened the door.

The men and women who came to the bar always looked at Che Xiuhe's chest. Seeing this, he couldn't help but pull his collar to cover it. After all, he wanted to show it to Jiang Wanwan, but not everyone could see it.

People near the bar seemed to recognize Che Xiuhe's identity and approached him tentatively to ask.

After Jiang Wanwan got into the car, the door on the other side was immediately opened, and Che Xiuhe squeezed in and sat next to her, raising his thick eyebrows and smiling, "As the captain of the bodyguards, I should protect the lady closely."

Jiang Wanwan raised her eyebrows and didn't comment, but she didn't stop him either.

After arriving at the apartment door under the escort of the bodyguards, Jiang Wanwan asked others to hide in the dark for protection.

Che Xiuhe volunteered to stay by Jiang Wanwan's side to protect her.

This reason sounded very reasonable and Jiang Wanwan wanted to laugh when she heard it. However, when she thought about what she was about to do recently, she was afraid that someone would do something desperate, so she really should have someone to protect her. In this case, it would be better for him to do it, so she agreed.

When Che Xiuhe saw that she agreed, he immediately stared at Jiang Wanwan with burning eyes and followed her into the apartment building.

Jiang Wanwan could feel the burning gaze behind her, and couldn't help but curl her lips. She closed the door to the entrance of the apartment, then pulled Che Xiuhe's collar and pressed his entire back against the wall beside the door.

Che Xiuhe also followed her movements, with his back and palms pressed against the wall, looking at Jiang Wanwan with his dark green eyes, his gaze burning and seductive.

Just when their breaths were intertwined and Che Xiuhe thought Jiang Wanwan was going to kiss him, a cunning look flashed in Jiang Wanwan's eyes and she suddenly let go of his hand, leaving Che Xiuhe no time to react.

Jiang Wanwan had already turned around and walked to the wine cabinet to pour some wine, and only then did Che Xiuhe realize that he had been fooled.

He stroked his thick black short hair with a lost expression and casually threw the suit jacket in his hand on the cabinet at the door.

Che Xiuhe, wearing only a gray shirt, walked towards Jiang Wanwan who was sitting at the table next to the wine cabinet. Under the light, without the cover of a suit, his tight waist made his shoulders look even broader.

The grey shirt was a little messy because of the previous movement, and it was obviously difficult to cover Cha Soo Hyuk's full and strong chest muscles.

Jiang Wanwan looked at Che Xiuhe's body inconspicuously and raised her eyebrows slightly.

When Che Xiuhe saw Jiang Wanwan drinking fruit wine alone, he took a glass from the shelf and poured himself a glass, then held up the glass and clinked it with Jiang Wanwan.

"It's boring to drink by yourself, I'll accompany you." As he said this, he raised his thick eyebrows at Jiang Wanwan, tilted his head back and drank it all in one go, with wild and unrestrained movements.

As the wine glass swayed, a few drops of transparent liquid splashed onto the gray shirt. Perhaps it was because of the shining light, the gray fabric stuck slightly to the chest and became slightly transparent, outlining the lines of the chest muscles inside, making him look more muscular.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wanwan's eyes were filled with charm and her red lips curled up into a soft laugh.

It is said that the more you look at a beauty under the light, the more beautiful she becomes.

But why did she feel that the more she looked at the man under the light, the stronger he became? Thinking of this, she stretched out her finger and poked the man's chest through his gray shirt.

Feeling the hand that was causing trouble on his chest, Che Xiuhe did not stop it. Instead, he moved slightly closer, and his emerald green eyes stared at Jiang Wanwan like a hungry wolf.

Jiang Wanwan put down the wine glass in her hand, put one hand slightly around the other's sturdy waist, and with the other hand unceremoniously ripped open the buttons of his already precarious shirt.

Upon seeing this, Che Xiuhe quickly lowered his head and kissed her red lips that he had been eyeing for a long time. His green eyes narrowed slightly with a satisfied look, and his big hands tightly pinched her slender waist.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly ambiguous, Jiang Wanwan's cell phone on the table suddenly began to vibrate.

Jiang Wanwan suddenly came to her senses and immediately tried to separate from Che Xiuhe to get her phone, but the man's strong hand held the back of her head and she was unable to move.

Jiang Wanwan was annoyed by the constant vibration of her phone, so she pushed Che Xiuhe away. This time, Che Xiuhe did not stop her.

When Jiang Wanwan picked up the phone to answer the call, Che Xiuhe put his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her delicate white shoulder.

Her black hair stood up and her green eyes were narrowed, as if she was very unhappy about the phone call that disturbed them.

Jiang Wanwan only felt his hair prickling her face and it was a little itchy. She couldn't help but push the man's head away, but Che Xiuhe wrapped his arms tightly around Jiang Wanwan's waist. She couldn't break free and could only glare at him with blue eyes.