Female President's Ace Soldier

Chapter 729

"I have a lot of older brothers and younger brothers, but they may not be able to hold a peerless beauty like Miss Li!"

Ma Minghui moved his chopsticks while speaking, judging from his serious expression, it seemed that he was speaking the truth.

Li Qinyan smiled by chance, and while Ye Qingcheng was not paying attention, she secretly cast two winking eyes at Ma Minghui and said, "My request is actually not high, as long as I have a passable appearance, it will be fine if you are sincere to me!"

"If it's just this request, then you may be a little overwhelmed!"

Ye Qingcheng smiled sweetly, picked up the wine glass to clink the glass with Li Qinyan.

At this time, the short-haired woman holding a large bouquet of roses has slowly walked to the table of No. 18.

The dining table is on the right side of the aisle, Ma Minghui and Li Qinyan are sitting close to the aisle, only Ye Qingcheng sits on the innermost side.

As the short-haired woman approached, a huge murderous aura rushed from behind Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui turned his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of black and white Nike shoes approaching with a light gait. He guessed that this person was not about to attack himself, so he sat quietly, pretending to have a piece of pig's trotter in the bowl, and talked with relish. eating.

The short-haired woman walked up to Ma Minghui, stopped suddenly, and asked earnestly, "Sir, the beauty beside you is so beautiful, she must be your girlfriend, right? How about you buy three roses for her? My rose The flowers are cheap, only five yuan a flower."

"Why do you want to send three flowers?"

Ma Minghui raised his head with chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the short-haired woman with a half-smile.

The short-haired woman has a delicate face, even without makeup, she can still be seen as a beauty.

"Because three flowers represent 'I love you'!"

The short-haired woman smiled slightly, and slowly stretched her right hand into the bouquet as if she wanted to take flowers, as if she had already determined that Ma Minghui would buy her flowers immediately.

Ye Qingcheng put down her cup and looked at the flower girl and Ma Minghui with interest. She seemed to be waiting, waiting for Ma Minghui to send herself three roses.

Li Qinyan realized that the two of them were going to show their affection in front of her, so she buried her head in disdain and continued to eat the big row in the bowl.

Feeling Ye Qingcheng's eager eyes, Ma Minghui suddenly asked with a smile, "Are all the flowers you sell are real flowers?"

"Of course it's all true. If you don't believe me, you can smell it, and there's Hua Xiangle!"

The short-haired woman held the large bouquet of fiery red roses to Ma Minghui's nose and shook them for a while, then quickly brought them back to her chest.

Ma Minghui sniffed his nose and said intoxicated, "Since this is the case, let's have eleven."

"What does eleven mean?"

Ye Qingcheng stared at Ma Minghui with a smile on his face, and asked knowingly.

Ma Minghui responded cooperatively, "Of course it means that I love you wholeheartedly for the rest of my life!"

"You two, consider how I feel!"

Li Qinyan deliberately raised her voice and scolded.

Ye Qingcheng felt the thick sweetness, and smiled with her mouth covered.

When the short-haired woman heard that Ma Minghui wanted eleven roses, she quickly put her right hand into the bouquet to take the flowers; however, a sword shadow passed by, and Ye Qingcheng was shocked to see the woman take out a dagger with a cold light from the bouquet. As soon as he turned around, he stabbed at Li Qinyan's neck.

"what--"

Ye Qingcheng suddenly cried out in fright.

At this critical moment, Ma Minghui quickly stretched out a pair of chopsticks to clamp the short-haired woman's dagger.

After Li Qinyan realized that the danger was coming towards her, she hurriedly shrank her neck and curled up under the dining table in shock.

Seeing that Li Qinyan had already dodged, the short-haired woman hurriedly swung the bouquet of roses in her left hand towards Ma Minghui's head.

"Flash!"

Ye Qingcheng yelled again in panic.

The diners and waiters in the dining bar heard the exclamation, and instantly cast their curious eyes over.

Ma Minghui saw the short-haired woman bowing left and right, and hurriedly buried his head to avoid the attack from her left hand; while the chopstick in his right hand moved towards the dagger in the short-haired woman's right heart at this moment.

The short-haired woman only felt a numbness in her wrist, and the gleaming dagger fell to the large porcelain plate containing the spare ribs with a "jingle".

Li Qinyan under the table heard this voice and screamed "Ah" again.

But Ye Qingcheng, who reacted instantly, grabbed the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and flew towards the short-haired woman's chest.

At this moment, Ma Minghui suddenly raised his head, and quickly and ruthlessly used his left hand to perform an extremely obscene "Dragon Waving".

A huge elastic force quickly shook the short-haired woman away.

At the same time, the bowls and chopsticks thrown by Ye Qingcheng also flew to the chest of the short-haired woman.

The short-haired woman gritted her teeth, scolded Ma Minghui as a "rogue", threw away the rose in her hand, and rushed to the dining table to pick up her lost dagger.

Ye Qingcheng immediately yelled at several male waiters in the restaurant, "What are you still doing standing there, hurry up and help!"

"oh oh!"

A few people replied dumbfoundedly, and hurriedly ran from all directions towards dining table No. 18.

Ma Minghui chuckled, and his right hand quickly met the outstretched palm of the short-haired woman.

Ye Qingcheng grabbed the glass in front of her and threw it at the short-haired woman's face.

With a "snap", the short-haired woman stretched out her left hand to block the cup and smashed it to pieces.

"There are two more!"

Ma Minghui smiled again, and struck again with his left hand.

The short-haired woman saw the guy attacking her chest again, she hurriedly withdrew her right hand, followed a deflection, and quickly escaped from Ma Minghui's entanglement.

At this time, four waiters in white shirts were already holding steel stools and gathered around the No. 18 table.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the short-haired woman hurriedly kicked out a stool by her feet, knocked down an oncoming male waiter, and then ran away from him.

"Chasing, go and chase her!"

The assassin had already run out of the restaurant, but Ma Minghui was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Ye Qingcheng was impatient, so he got up hastily and pushed him.

Ma Minghui said indifferently, "With her skill, even if I chase her out, I won't be able to find anyone!"

"Qingcheng, who was that just now? How did I offend her? Why did she kill me!"

At this time, Li Qinyan crawled out from under the table with a terrified expression and weeping.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was sitting at the table being attacked, Manager Cao hurried over to make amends.

Ye Qingcheng got up and walked to Li Qinyan's side to comfort her, as if she couldn't find a punching bag, she stared and scolded Manager Cao and several waiters, "How do you do your security work? Do you still think about it?" done?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Ye, I—I'll rectify it right away!" Manager Cao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ma Minghui played with the small military dagger and persuaded Ye Qingcheng, "Forget it, they are not superhumans, and they can't foresee what will happen at all. Just tell them a few words so that they can deal with such emergencies in time in the future." !"

"Go away—give us a private room on the second floor!"

Hearing what Ma Minghui said, Ye Qingcheng restrained her hot temper.

Seeing that the boss had finally let him go, Manager Cao hurriedly cried and replied in a low voice, then he called the waiters around him and escorted Ye Qingcheng and Li Qinyan to go upstairs.

After this scare, Li Qinyan couldn't eat anymore, she just frowned, pulled Ye Qingcheng with a crying face and said, "I can't eat anymore, I want to go home!"

"You drove here alone?"

Ye Qingcheng glanced at the glass door not far away. Although the female assassin ran away, she was still full of worries for Li Qinyan, because the man just now was obviously going to assassinate her.

"Well - I drove here alone, and the car was parked outside!"

Li Qinyan casually pointed to the dazzling BMW Z4 outside the glass door.

Some spectators immediately started talking in low voices: "The young lady of a rich family was assassinated by others! Life for this wealthy family is not easy!"

"Miss fart, I think it's Xiao San who got revenge from her ex-wife, right?"

Ye Qingcheng heard that Li Qinyan came out alone, and immediately grabbed her hand to blame, "Why do you think you came out alone, without even a bodyguard?"

"I just came back, how could I know that the law and order in the country is so chaotic!"

Li Qinyan let out another burst of coquettish cries, which made a few flirts not far away feel pity for her.

Seeing Ma Minghui staring at the dagger in front of him and not speaking, Ye Qingcheng felt extremely upset, so he stared at the kid and shouted, "Have you looked at it for a long time, did you see any tricks? Do you know that the assassin is Where did it come from?"

"It's just an ordinary dagger, and it's easy to buy on the market, so I haven't seen its origin yet."

Ma Minghui curled his lips with a dark face, but soon he smiled again and said, "Fortunately, the dagger was not poisoned! It seems that the female assassin just now is not too cruel!"