The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 309

Walk across the ten-meter flood wooden bridge, bypass the koi pond, and enter the Centennial Hall.

There are more than 30 tables in the hall, and the food has not been served yet, but some pastries, tea, snacks and snacks have been made to entertain everyone.

Who are they?

Naturally, they are people from the martial arts world.

Today is a big event!

There are ten first-rate families, 36 second-rate families, and more than 130 third-rate families.

Every family, all of them have representatives.

Nearly 300 people, mighty and talented.

Now, everyone is waiting in front of the door, standing in two rows, respectful.

Bai Xuan had the illusion that the emperor was on tour, and all officials greeted him.

Seeing him walk in, more than a dozen people came to meet him.

Fuzhudi, the head of Zuo Hanmin and other first-class families.The old lady on crutches was there.

Master Fu held Bai Xuan's hand affectionately, and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth. In today's world, only Brother Bai is the only one who can be called a hero. Today, I am lucky to meet you here. I am so lucky. "

Zuo Hanmin was even more straightforward. He glanced at the cute Mao Xiaomiao, bowed directly with guilt on his face, wishing to lower his head to the ground.

He said: "Old man, I have lived with dogs for 70 years. I can't tell who is loyal and who is evil, who is good and who is evil. Brother Bai ignores the past and repays hatred with virtue. Please accept my worship!"

Bai Xuan quickly stepped forward to help him.

It is true that he does not stick to trivial matters, that he is arrogant and arrogant, and that he does not look at these people in the martial arts circle. Respect, Bai Xuan is really sorry.

But he hadn't helped Zuo Hanmin yet, the heads of those first-class families all followed suit and bowed to him one after another.

The heads of first-class families all bowed, and everyone in the room bowed as soon as they accepted their heads.

Bai Xuan: "Everyone, please stand up, boy, I am sincerely terrified, I can't stand it."

Fu Zhudi: "If Brother Bai and Miss Mao hadn't rescued each other back then, all the families present would have become puppets of the Hundred Poisons Sect even if they didn't die. You two are equivalent to having the grace of rebuilding the people present. Such a big En Dade, it is well-deserved to accept this obeisance."

Bai Xuan: "Everyone get up and talk first. We will be friends from now on. You are so polite, I really don't know how to get along with you. We are all sons and daughters of the world, so don't stick to small details."

Nalan Huaide smiled and said: "Okay, okay... Everyone, don't be too polite. The so-called acquaintances who don't know each other, now turn hostility into friendship. Bai Xuan is right, we will be friends from now on. Don't be too polite."

Then everyone got up.

Bai Xuan was in a cold sweat.

Damn, a little too enthusiastic.Although the people in the Jianghu live in the present world, they always keep the traditions in the industry and have many rules.

For example, you have to kneel down to worship a teacher, such as repairing a family tree and seniority...

Bai Xuan grew up abroad almost since he was a child, and he was a little uncomfortable.

A group of old men and old ladies pulled him to exchange warm greetings. After a long while, they finally entered the hall.

Ten seats per table.

The table in the front and the middle is obviously the most respected person.

In terms of seniority, who will take the lead and who will take the second place, just a few simple seats, and there are university questions hidden in them.

It stands to reason that Song Naihe or Grandpa Changsun should be sitting in the chief seat.These two don't sit, and the host is the host, and they can sit.If you don't sit on the ground, Nalan Huaide, who is number one in the martial arts world, can do it too.

But several people gave way to each other and unanimously asked Bai Xuan to sit down.

Sit on your sister.

Bai Xuan didn't want to sit with some old men.How boring that is.

Without further ado, Bai Xuan took Mao Xiaomiao and sat down at a nearby table, and said to the owner with a laugh: "Boss Fu, there are many beauties at this table, so I'll just sit here."

Sure enough, there are many beauties.

On the right is Nalan Fox, and on the left is Mao Xiaomiao.On the left of Mao Xiaomiao is Song Linger.In addition, there are a few girls I don't know, who belong to an unknown family, and they are all of the best in appearance and figure.

Those who can sit at this table are probably the proud juniors of some first-class family.

The owner of Fu, Zuo Hanmin, and a group of people talked and persuaded for a long time, and Song Naihe said: "It's done, Xiaofu, old man Zuo, don't try to persuade you two. The young couple sit together, can you return the favor?" Want to break up?"

Everyone knew about the marriage between Bai Xuan and Nalanhu.

Zuo Hanmin and the others didn't try to persuade them anymore, they made a few jokes about Bai Xuan and Nalanhu, and then they all went back to their seats.

Nalanhu seemed to be having some fun today, with a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth, sitting in his seat without speaking.Seeing Bai Xuan sitting next to her, he wasn't even angry.

Bai Xuan was puzzled, logically speaking, in the underground labyrinth, if Nalanhu treated this girl like that, it would be strange if Nalanhu saw him today and didn't kill him.

Thinking about this girl's scheming and cunning, maybe there is something wrong with hiding a knife in her smile.What if sitting next to her, while eating later, she accidentally stabbed me with a knife, it's really possible.

And the more Bai Xuan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

When I look at Nalanhu again, I always feel that the smile on her face is cunning and conspiratorial.

Bai Xuan shivered, and said to Mao Xiaomiao: "Little cat, come on, let's change seats."

Mao Xiaomiao Tong said without hesitation: "I switched with you, and you will be next to sister Linger. When I came, Xiaoyueer told me to let me watch you. Don't let you pick up girls."

Bai Xuan's head was full of black lines.

Song Linger also blushed.

When the other girls saw Mao Xiaomiao, seeing her cute image, big innocent eyes, and cute scum, some of them couldn't help but say, "Little sister, so cute."

Bai Xuan leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Will you change or not, or I'll fall for Nalan Fox."

Mao Xiaomiao was in a daze, looking at Song Ling'er for a while, and Nalanhu for a while, probably comparing who Bai Xuan was more likely to fall in love with.

Song Linger is more normal.

Nalanhu is a complete vixen.During the time when he lived in Shiwai Orchard, he pestered Bai Xuan, talking to each other.

Well, so to speak, the possibility of meeting Nalan Fox is a bit greater.

Mao Xiaomiao reluctantly changed seats with Bai Xuan, and reminded Song Linger: "Sister Linger, be careful with him, he is a big hooligan."

Song Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, if this big rascal dares to pick up girls indiscriminately, I'll beat him up for you."

Everyone at the table was giggling.

Bai Xuan was very embarrassed, and rubbed Mao Xiaomiao's head vigorously: "Girl, can you save me some face?"

Mao Xiaomiao raised her head, pursed her lips, and snorted coquettishly, she couldn't do it arrogantly.

Bai Xuan was speechless.

But under the table, Song Linger quietly held his hand.

The tablecloth was hidden and no one could see.

Bai Xuan was a little dazed, never expecting Song Linger to be so bold.Just one look at this girl, and I immediately understood.

Song Linger and Nalanhu were looking at each other.

Nalanhu's brows and eyes were smiling, as charming and enchanting as always, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Song Ling'er confronted each other, not to be outdone.

Before the meal was eaten, a war without gunpowder smoke had begun.

have to!Just hold hands, hold hands, you can let go of a girl, brother, I'm afraid you won't succeed?

Bai Xuan pinched Song Linger's weak and boneless little hand, it was smooth, soft, warm and very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)