Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 51 Undercurrent
In the office, Shang Xiaohong directed at the office door which Xiao Yi conveniently closed, snorted arrogantly, and said with contempt on her face: "Isn't he just a little boy, relying on his pig lips, he can serve Miss Zhong comfortably There is nothing to be ashamed of, looking at his poor appearance, he looks like a country bumpkin."

Shang Xiaohong works as the principal's secretary at Yuanda Driving School.Being above one person and under ten thousand people has always been used to being arrogant.At this moment, it is inevitable to speak a little bitterly.

The bald principal smiled sinisterly, took off his trousers, looked wretchedly at Shang Xiao who was in the office, and said in a dazed way: "It doesn't matter, anyway, that brat won't come tomorrow. You just That move of sucking up the river is good, give me another move of swallowing the sun and the moon!"

"Look at the anxious look on your face."

Shang Xiaohong winked at the bald principal, then walked over and did as he said.

Xiao Yi, who was walking outside the office door, paused for a moment, and then took another step.He heard Shang Xiaohong's vitriolic slander just now.

With a bitter smile, he murmured: "Yes, yes, I am a poor boy."

Then, Xiao Yi clenched his fists.In my heart, there was a strong desire to make money.He really has no money and no human rights. A female secretary who is riding on her crotch every day dares to point and point at him behind his back.

However, as a man, Xiao Yi is not so narrow-minded.There is really nothing to argue with a female secretary who is ridden on the crotch by a man every day.

As usual, he walked out of the driving school and took a taxi towards Huahai villas.

I just walked to the door of my villa, and saw Xia Wei waiting at the door with an insulated box.Wearing that white nurse uniform, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the exquisite figure can be seen at a glance, and the beauty is breathtaking.

"Hey, I want to watch you drink it." Xia Wei opened the insulated box in her hand, and said to Xiao Yi expectantly.

Ever since she obeyed her mother's command, this beautiful and proud female nurse.Finally, her career of chasing Xiao Yi started, but she was more subtle in chasing after him.It's just that, every night after get off work, he brings warm chicken soup to Xiao Yi.Although he wanted to call Xiao Yi, he never took the initiative to contact him.

Xiao Yi was moved for a moment, he took the chicken soup, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.I have to say that Xia Wei's craftsmanship is really good.The taste of chicken soup is comparable to that of chefs in big hotels.

"Is the hospital busy today?" Xiao Yi went to the incubator and asked with concern.

"Not busy." Xia Wei smiled lightly, and replied, "It's still the same."

For some reason, there seemed to be a gap between the two.Although Xia Wei took the initiative to take a step forward, it was nothing more than that.Except for the deal of a box of chicken soup, there are only a few short daily greetings.Neither cold nor cold, can't bring up any energy.

"From now on, you'd better not bring me chicken soup." Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, then said suddenly.

Xia Wei's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face paled slightly, and then she whispered, "Is it the chicken soup I made that doesn't taste good?"

"No, it's quite delicious."

"Is that because Miss Zhong on the other side disagrees?" Xia Wei asked in a low voice, then lowered her head.Biting his lower lip tightly, he rubbed his hands restlessly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he still had a fiancee living across the street.

After being stunned for a while, Xiao Yi smiled slightly, and said, "No, you cook chicken soup every day, and you have to run back and forth. It's such a trouble, I'm afraid you're working hard."

"It's not hard." Xia Wei's heart warmed, and she said firmly.

Seeing Xia Wei who was playing with a petty temper, Xiao Yi smiled in embarrassment.It seems that being in love with a woman is not a good thing.

"Then..." Xiao Yi stared at the charming Xia Wei in front of him, smiled wickedly, and said with all his strength: "Why don't you move here and live with me. My family is big, and I still live alone In this way, you can make chicken soup for me every day, and you can also help me tidy up the house."

When Xia Wei thought of Xiao Yi's cohabitation request, she snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you have a good idea."

"At that time, you will live here, and I will live on the second floor. Don't worry, I will definitely remember the principle of intimacy between men and women. You are living in the collective dormitory of the hospital right now. It's so noisy."

"no."

Xia Wei's pretty face blushed, and she insisted.After being stunned for a while, he remembered his mother's dun dun teaching that if he wanted to win Xiao Yi's heart, he could cook raw rice when necessary.

Now, this is the opportunity.Xia Wei couldn't decide for a while, and began to hesitate.

"If it really doesn't work, then forget it." Xiao Yi looked at Xia Wei who was opposite, and said with a little disappointment.

"Let me think about it and tell you the answer in two days."

Xia Wei summoned up her courage and finally said this bold sentence.Then, he snatched the heat preservation box from Xiao Yi's hand, and quickly ran out of Xiao Yi's villa.

Seeing Xia Wei's galloping appearance, Xiao Yi was slightly stunned.Wearing a nurse's uniform, she ran, her hips swaying from side to side.Inside the white uniform, there is an irresistible temptation.

"Hehe, the little lovers are here."

At some point, Zhong Xiaoyu had already walked to Xiao Yi's side, and said coldly.In the words, full of jealousy.

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhong Xiaoyu who was pouting tall, feeling guilty.For some reason, Xiao Yi always felt a little like being caught in bed.

"Uh..." Xiao Yi squeezed out a sour smile, and said falteringly: "I helped her last time, this time I cooked some chicken soup for me."

"Hey, did you cook chicken soup?" Zhong Xiaoyu became even more dissatisfied, and her pursed mouth was even higher: "When someone cooks chicken soup for you, do you think about the little chicken in your crotch?"

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On the sofa in Zhong Xiaoyu's villa, Zhong Xiaoyu watched Xiao Yi bring up the sumptuous dinner with a dark face.

"Tonight, you are only allowed to eat fried black fungus with bananas." After Zhong Xiaoyu sat down at the table, she began to order with a straight face.

Xiao Yi pulled a long face, he ate the rice in the bowl without saying a word.

"Xiao Yi, let me tell you." Zhong Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Yi silently, unable to slap himself, and said solemnly.

"Tell me." Xiao Yi stopped his chopsticks, as if listening attentively.

"You can have an affair, you can have a mistress, you can even have a third wife, a fourth wife... But you must not take it home. And, you must not let my mother know, or you will be finished." Zhong Xiaoyu He began to talk about his own tirade in an orderly manner: "I am a young man who wants to keep up with fashion. I know that you capable men like three wives and four concubines. But, I will definitely be your main wife in the future, it is you big tits."

Xiao Yi was slightly astonished when he heard Zhong Xiaoyu's long speech.Then, he finally let out a long breath, and made a very sure decision: "I promise, no matter what, you are my safe big tits."

Hearing Xiao Yi's assurance, Zhong Xiaoyu finally smiled knowingly.Then, she tapped the rice bowl in front of her with her own chopsticks, and said, "Tomorrow night, at the Yejianghai Hotel, my mother will hold a birthday dinner for me. When the time comes, what birthday party do you plan to give me?" Gifts? Remember, South African diamond rings are too vulgar, and I don’t even want the keys to the villa.”

Hearing Zhong Xiaoyu's request for a birthday gift again, Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and said, "How about I make a set of mud figurines for you? I often play in the mountains, and the mud figurines are so lifelike that they look good. "

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A mouthful of rice in Zhong Xiaoyu's mouth immediately splashed out.Looking at Xiao Yi with a serious face on the opposite side, he asked again: "Could it be, are you going to send me a bunch of mud figurines tomorrow night?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Xiao Yi looked at Zhong Xiaoyu who was opposite him in astonishment, and asked in puzzlement.

"Ah, ah, Xiao Yi, go to hell..."

In the villa, Zhong Xiaoyu's scream resounded through the sky.

At night, in a large villa somewhere in Jianghai, the lights are brightly lit.Song Shaolun sat on the sofa, his whole face was filled with apprehension.

"Feng'er, it's Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday tomorrow. You asked your dad to prepare that thing for you, and your dad scolded Secretary Niu to grind it for you. When the time comes, at the birthday dinner, you will bring a gift, absolutely You can shine." The door of the villa opened, and Song Shaolun's father Song Chongming said to Song Shaolun on the sofa with a look of relief.

"Really?" Song Shaolun couldn't hold back the tremor in his voice, looking forward to his father.

"When did Dad ever lie to you?" Song Chongming smiled, and said proudly: "This is the first batch of rubbings of the authentic God's post. If it wasn't for your marriage, Dad would not be willing to take it out. Find Niu The secretary wanted this rubbing, but he didn't care about my old face."

After finishing speaking, Song Chongming took out the rubbings of God's post from his hand, and carefully placed it on the table.

"Look, this wild grass looks like a flying dragon. The artistic conception, tsk tsk..." Song Chongming, wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, stared at the rubbings while gently stroking it, while admiring softly.

Song Shaolun stared at the rubbings of God's post on the table, his eyes sparkling.Clenched fists in front of chest, high-spirited.If you want to say what is the hottest thing recently, it has no intention of being the post from God that has been circulating in the political circles.It was definitely not available in the first place, but the first batch of rubbings is equally precious.

Giving gold, silver and jewelry is too vulgar, and the Zhong family has no shortage of such things.And giving such a precious rubbing is even more elegant and precious.

Song Shaolun seemed to have seen it, when the time came when he presented this gift with both hands, he would surely win the applause and applause of the audience.

The old secretary Zhang Weimin received an invitation from Zhong Qianmei, the chairman of Jianghua Group, in his old house.Of course, the old secretary Zhang Weimin politely refused.

Zhong Qianmei was not unhappy at all, it was a kind of politeness and etiquette to invite the old secretary.Based on the style of the old secretary over the years, he seldom attended such occasions.

The old secretary, Zhang Weimin, tapped the table lightly, took out the post from God again as he was used to, and started admiring it.This copybook really gets better and better the more you look at it, the more exquisite it is.As for the so-called prescription, the old secretary Zhang Weimin did not try it.Recently, he has been completely immersed in this post from God, and he has long since ignored the old problem of high blood pressure.

The more I read it, the more Zhang Weiming wanted to find out the original work, to find that young man.Thinking of the unprecedentedly grand Zhong family's birthday party tomorrow night, Zhang Weimin had a glimmer of hope in his heart: "There are so many people, maybe we can see that young man."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Weimin called Zhong Qianmei, the chairman of the Zhong Family Group: "Tomorrow night, I will attend the birthday dinner of the daughter of the Zhong Family on time."

When Zhong Qianmei received the call, she was puzzled for a while, and said secretly: "Why, the wind blowing in the river and the sea is a bit strange."

Zhang Weimin from the old house made a phone call to Zhong Qianmei, and after thinking about it, he called the current Secretary Niu: "Xiao Niu, let's go together tomorrow night to congratulate the girl from Zhong's family. There are many people there. Maybe I can meet the young man who wrote God's message?"

(End of this chapter)