Angstrom

[Previously, a high IQ cold-faced bomb disposal expert x cultured & disciplined boss character] In public, he is the boss and she is his special assistant, but behind closed doors, he is a wolf and she is a rabbit. She Xian was for the first time finding out that being a boss's assistant is even more exhausting than defusing bombs. Seeing the precious young master Gu who always wants to stick around her 24/7, she finally can't stand it anymore and wants to resort to using force to solve this problem. Gu Chen: "Don't forget who gave you this job." She Xian: "This is what I got in return for defusing bombs on my own!" Gu Chen: "You're ungrateful!" She Xian: "You pretentious scum!" Gu Chen: "......"
If fight she can't, scold she can't, so what to do? Pamper her, of course. What Gu Chen didn't expect was that this little special assistant is more capable than he imagined! Defusing bombs, investigating the truth, fighting love rivals, dealing with the real culprit, she is simply the right hand man that heaven bestowed upon him.
If one has such a wife, what more can a husband ask for, hurry up and propose!

She comes from the firelight

A sense of foreboding rose from the bottom of my heart, and when my gaze shifted in that direction, Shen Xian had already stood up.


The figure moved agilely, leaping across the rocks beneath his feet and was swiftly nearing Gu Chen.


As he spoke, Shen Xian had already run over. Fortunately, he was not too far away. When Shen Xian leaped onto another rock, the assailant had already swung a kick at Gu Chen.


Upon hearing Shen Xian's voice, Gu Chen turned his head and was immediately met with a leg coming straight at him. It was too late to retreat into the wooden fence, so he had to jump down from the post, leaning his body backward to dodge the kick.


Shen Xian grabbed the attacker's arm from behind and lifted his leg to kick the man's back several times.


The man seemed impervious to pain, fixated on attacking Gu Chen, who was half-suspended in the air, aiming to stomp on the hands that clung to the wooden post.


Chapter 69 First Snow_1