Mei Yanfang was stunned: "Guan, Guan, Guan Gong?"

She was surprised and said: "Brother Hao, why are you pretending to be Guan Gong in the middle of the night? Are you still filming?"

She even thought about whether there would be some reality show on ATV. Her eyes frequently swept around the parking lot. There were no cameras!

What a hell!

Li Chenghao, however, held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, hammered the head of the knife on the ground, and revealed the blade.

The nine-foot-long Daguandao is two meters long.

This is a Han ruler.

Ahao is 1.86 meters tall, and the Daguandao is slightly higher than the top of his head. He looks very majestic and majestic.

Marshal Erlu, who has seen blood and beheaded people, is holding the Guan Dao beside him, as if the second master has come back to life!

Li Chenghao said with a serious face: "Amei, I'm not filming. I'm here to accompany you tonight."

"You, you, you, are you accompanying me like this?"

Mei Yanfang was sweating from behind.

"Have I offended someone?"

She even wanted to ask if she had offended Brother Hao.

However, if you really offend someone, you shouldn't just carry a Daguan Dao. Instead, hire a few bodyguards to bring guns. It's better than any other knife.

But Ah Hao shook his head: "No, I just told Brother Bing about your situation. Brother Bing said that you lacked company, so I came to accompany you."

"I often hear history teachers say that when Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty ascended the throne, the Dragon King had a dream at night. Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong stayed vigil for Taizong, and Taizong fell asleep peacefully."

"I, Ahao, have nothing but courage and strength. I am willing to follow Gu's example and stay vigil for you all night!"

He scratched his head.

"Let's go!"

"Go upstairs!"

Snap.

The trunk is closed tightly.

Ah Hao walked into the elevator carrying the Guan Dao. When entering the elevator, he had to hold the Guan Dao diagonally to make sure it was at an angle before placing it properly.

Mei Yanfang was dumbfounded and entered the elevator with her backpack in both hands.

"How many floors?" Ah Hao just asked.

Mei Yanfang quickly pressed the 16th floor button.

She swallowed again and argued: "Brother Hao, I am not Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. There is no Dragon King to find me."

"Let's go in for a late-night snack later."

Li Chenghao smiled confidently: "Of course you are not Tang Taizong, and I am not Yuchi Gong! It would be best if there is no Dragon King to find you. If there is a Dragon King, I can't deal with it!"

He patted his chest and said, "I'll just deal with the little devil, Xiao Mei. I think there won't be any problem."

Mei Yanfang smiled reluctantly and said: "Okay, it seems reasonable, huh?"

"nonsense!"

Li Chenghao said: "This is the attention Brother Bing gave me!"

Ding dong.

The elevator opens.

Mei Yanfang went to open the door first, carrying her bag.

Li Chenghao walked out of the elevator holding the knife.

Boom!

Stand at the door again.

More than a dozen company bodyguards, with guns hidden in their waistbands, wearing sunglasses and suits, appeared at the door of the four stairwells on the same floor, clasping their hands without saying a word.

Mei Yanfang saw this scene and raised her hand to invite again: "Brother Hao, come in and sit down. I'm pretty good at making soup and noodles."

"How about coming in with me and I'll feed you some food?"

Li Chenghao shook his rattle: "No, no, I had a late night snack. You didn't finish work on the set until ten o'clock. I was eating dog meat hot pot at eight o'clock."

"Hey!" He grinned, "I specially picked a black dog tonight."

Mei Yanfang's eyes showed contemplation, she changed the topic and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, Zhang Sheng asked you to bring so many gunmen?"

"Do I still need you when there's a gunman?"

Li Chenghao was shocked: "The gunman is protecting me, and I am protecting you!"

"Can bullets hit ghosts?"

"But relax, don't care if it's a human or a ghost, as long as it dares to come, I'll kill it with one strike until it blooms!"

Mei Yanfang's eyes were dim, holding back her resentment, and she said helplessly: "Okay, you are happy at the door. I'll go in and take a shower first."

She had just finished work and was dirty and tired. Instead of spending time with the big guy, she might as well clean up first and change into pajamas. What was the point of talking so much nonsense to the big guy?

If you really plan to enter the house, wait until you open the door and ask.

Seeing that there were both knives and guns at the door, Mei Yanfang simply left the door open, put on her slippers and walked into the bathroom. She also took a pair of large-sized slippers and placed them at the door.

"What my sister wears may be a little smaller."

"Um!"

Li Chenghao held the Guandao and nodded slightly, indifferently.

Half an hour later, Miss Mei changed into a complete set of brand new underwear, wore a rose-red shiny nightgown, and walked out of the bathroom wiping her hair with a towel.

She looked at the shadow at the door of the living room and sighed: "Alas!"

"This sword and this posture can be worshiped in a shrine."

She knew that with Zhang Sheng's IQ, it was impossible to ask Brother Hao to guard the night. It must be that Zhang Sheng's instruction was not direct enough, which caused Brother Hao to get the wrong idea.

But there's really no need to bother Zhang Sheng with this kind of thing. If she can't handle it herself, how can she have any relationship in the future?

Little did she know that Zhang Sheng’s instructions were very direct!

too direct!

To explain it more clearly, we have to talk about sleeping, rolling on the bed, and what posture to use.

Between brothers, you can talk big when talking about romance, but you should be cautious when talking about true feelings, maintain respect, and never offend.

Zhang Sheng felt that he could not say more, but he still did not say enough.

Mei Yanfang put down her towel, walked to the door and said, "Brother Hao, are you tired of standing? Do you want to come in and take a rest?"

She turned to look at the sofa: "You lie down on the sofa and get up when you think of it. Don't worry, I will never eat you."

Li Chenghao said: "I haven't stood for an hour, will I be tired? You look down on me, right? I won't take a break until dawn!"

Mei Yanfang took a deep breath and said angrily: "If I couldn't beat you, I really want to punch you. How can a grown man stand in front of a woman's house in the middle of the night!"

Li Chenghao puffed up his chest and said, "I'm standing at the door next to you!"

"OK!"

Mei Yanfang said: "Just stand."

Half a moment.

Mei Yanfang changed into a black nightgown and came out with a bowl of noodles in her hand. Two wooden chopsticks were placed on the top of the bowl. The aroma of the beef soup base was charming.

Li Chenghao shrugged his nose, turned his eyes for the first time, and smiled: "Amei, it seems to smell good?"

"Want to eat?"

Mei Yanfang blinked.

"Yeah!" Li Chenghao nodded quickly.

Mei Yanfang said: "Come in and eat!"

Li Chenghao laughed: "I finished this bowl in two mouthfuls, what are you going to do? My buttocks can't even sit down!"

"Bring it here!"

He held the knife in his arm, stretched out his hands to take the noodles, lowered his head and took two sips, finishing the noodles in three swipes, and then drank the noodle soup with his head raised.

The whole journey takes no more than five minutes.

When Mei Yanfang saw the way he was eating, not only did she not feel reckless, but she felt he had a lot of appetite. A man must be generous when drinking and eating meat!

Li Chenghao returned the bowl to her rudely, and she took the bowl back to the kitchen to wash it, carrying a blanket and pillow in her arms: "Brother Hao, I'm sleepy and I'll go back to the car for a while. I really need to rest."

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To be continued...