"Where are you planning to spend the holiday tomorrow?"

Zhang Ling’er laid on the counter as he watched Zhang Chao. Ever since Zhang Chao took over the task of protecting Li Mengya, he rarely came to the bar to play.

Maybe Zhang Chao did not realise it himself, but Zhang Ling’er could tell that Zhang Chao was slowly changing his mind.

This was undoubtedly a good thing, but thinking back, this change was actually caused by another woman, Zhang Ling’er couldn't be happier.

"A holiday?"

Zhang Chao was slightly stunned, as he clearly didn't know what Zhang Ling’er meant.

Today, he had come here on the spur of the moment to gather information in preparation to deal with the assassination mission.

Who knew that Zhang Ling’er would suddenly say that.

"Tomorrow at the Mid-Autumn Festival, you fool."

Seeing Zhang Chao's blank look, Zhang Ling’er raised his hand and knocked on his forehead.

Zhang Chao was always indifferent to everything. This kind of Zhang Chao really made people want to take good care of him.

"Let's celebrate this year as well."

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Zhang Chao frowned, thinking that it was indeed like that, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

These festivals had no meaning to him, so he naturally could not remember them.

Facing Zhang Ling’er's invitation, Zhang Chao thought about it and still rejected.

Firstly, because he was still Li Mengya's bodyguard. Even if it was a conflict, he had to ensure Li Mengya's safety.

The other reason was that he seemed to be spending the middle part of every year in Zhang Ling’er's home, disturbing his whole family. Zhang Chao also felt quite embarrassed.

"No, I still have work to do."

Zhang Chao waved his hand towards the folder inside, since he was not in the mood for festivals, he would let this festival see Blood.

However, it was better to act like this out of hiding. The government was extremely cautious in every aspect, afraid of causing any trouble.

"That's not right. Everyone in China is on vacation for the holidays. Why are you working overtime if you don't have anything to do?"

Zhang Ling’er poked Zhang Chao's face in dissatisfaction, why didn't he usually see Zhang Chao working so enthusiastically?

However, thinking about the special nature of Zhang Chao's family, Zhang Ling’er did not force him: "Alright, take care of yourself during this period. I'll be back as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, if there's anything you need to take care of after the holiday."

"Don't worry, you're about to become a nagging old hag."

Zhang Chao laughed a little helplessly and pinched Zhang Ling’er's beautiful face.

He had always seen Zhang Ling’er's concern, but the more it was like this, the more he wanted to avoid Zhang Ling’er.

He could not give Zhang Ling’er the thing he wanted, because he was afraid of hurting the woman that was always helping him.

"If you become an old woman, I will still hold you back. "Who told you to crawl back in with wounds all over your body."

As if he felt that the words he just spoke were a bit ambiguous, Zhang Ling’er earnestly coughed and then pointed to the folder in Zhang Chao's hands: "Inside this file contains all the information related to the Phantom Face, and I hope it will be of use to you."

"Phantom Face?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Chao could not help but chuckle.

If he remembered correctly, Li Mengya's father, Li Tianhua, also had a nickname, "Phantom-faced Fox".

It seemed that he and those two words were not just fated.

"I'll be leaving first. Meng Ya will be getting off work soon."

Zhang Chao withdrew his messy thoughts, smiled apologetically at Zhang Ling’er, then turned and left the bar.

"You are clearly going to become a nanny now."

Zhang Ling’er pouted in dissatisfaction. She was regretting that he had handed over the responsibility of protecting Li Mengya to Zhang Chao.

"Where are you planning to spend the holidays tomorrow?"

Li Mengya boarded the car, tied up her seat belt, and asked casually.

"I don't know. I plan to sleep in the house for a day."

Zhang Chao laughed and said, he felt that what Zhang Ling’er said was reasonable, everyone was on break, there was no need for him to continue working, since that was the case, he would just have to give himself one day of free time.

"Aren't you going home for the holidays?"

Li Mengya looked at Zhang Chao strangely, but when she thought about Zhang Chao's work, she felt that Zhang Chao probably wanted to protect him, so he did not go home. I won't go anywhere else during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Nothing will happen to me. "

"It's not because of you."

Zhang Chao tilted his head and looked at Li Mengya, then laughed and continued: "I'm an orphan, so there's no one waiting for me to return home for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Zhang Chao grew up in the orphanage, and one day, his master picked a group of children to cultivate him.

Li Mengya didn't dare to look straight at Zhang Chao, and immediately buried his head in the ground like a child who had done something bad.

Even his tone was a bit more gentle.

After all, the matter of peeling a scar was indeed quite hurtful.

"It's okay, I don't care."

Zhang Chao laughed indifferently. He had longed for it before, but it was accompanied by disappointment and setback after setback.

Zhang Chao was already used to it.

It's only a holiday around here, so why bother so much?

"There are only two people in our family every year, dad and I, so it's better if you stay together."

Since Zhang Chao did not have a family, then she had planned to give Zhang Chao the thing she thought was the best.

"Alright."

Zhang Chao and Zhang Ling’er were friends, so Zhang Chao refusing Zhang Ling’er did not feel any guilt.

But when this person switched to Li Mengya, everything became different.

Glancing indifferently at Li Mengya, Zhang Chao had no choice but to admit that his heart was already starting to race.

"Then it's decided. Tomorrow, I'll have Uncle Wu make some delicious food."

Hearing that Zhang Chao had actually agreed to it, the corners of Li Mengya's mouth curled up into a smile, but her heart was jumping with joy.

As for whether or not Li Tianhua would feel repulsed, it was already not in Li Mengya's consideration at all.

It was also because of the blind love, at that moment, Li Mengya only wanted to give her the best thing in the world.

"Yes."

He could not help but rub Li Mengya's head, the temperature of the carriage became hotter because of Zhang Chao's casual action.

Looking at Li Mengya's instantly flushed face, Zhang Chao felt exceptionally happy.