Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Both girls look young and have different shapes and looks. The girl next to Zhao Jianhui's left arm is wearing white short sleeves, ears and short hair. Her round face is full of youthful elegance. Her exquisite body is concave and convex. Her slender white legs under the black short skirt especially provoke people's spirit. She is a real little beauty.

The face on the right is outstanding, with fair complexion, long hair and shawl, and dyed into the popular millet red. The light yellow dress just sets off her wonderful figure.

Although some of PENGYUAN hotel is now open to the outside world, anyway, it is still the first guest house of Pengzhou municipal Party committee. It is harsh to recruit personnel, especially the girls serving in the back two buildings.

Most of the people who go in and out of these two buildings for dinner or accommodation are leaders of Pengzhou City. Even if they are not the leaders themselves, they are also relatives and friends of the leaders.

Most of the girls who come here have a certain background at home, but they may not be able to directly manage much business, but at least they have a wide range of people. The salary of working as a waiter here is not high, but these girls are still flocking to this job, because this place still belongs to the administrative jurisdiction of the reception office of the municipal Party committee. Every year, three or two people can cross the single wooden bridge and turn into career status through various "reasonable, legal and reasonable" means.

Because of this, Yang Xueying, the deputy director of the reception desk and the head of the hotel, appeared to be powerful and powerful in front of these girls.

Although, in the whole PENGYUAN Hotel, everyone may mention this woman and gnash their teeth, this can not affect Yang Xueying's absolute authority in the hotel. Yang Xueying's usual job is to accompany guests and leaders to eat, drink and travel. Sometimes when guests get drunk, she has to arrange waiters or take care of them to bed. In addition, she holds the indicators of transformation in her hand. If she doesn't have a good relationship with her, she will scold her because of resentment. If she has a good relationship with her, she will scold her because her hand is too dark and stretched out too long.

However, no matter what you are thinking in your heart, you can only think in your heart. No one dares to say it in the open. At most, it's just spreading some rumors behind the scenes. It's just that Yang Xueying, the deputy director, mixed with the leaders on the pillow. If you carefully collect it, you can't say it for three days and three nights. In a word, few people in the unit like her anyway.

Since Yang Xueying is so unattainable, even if she can change her way, it will cost a lot of money. Therefore, the leaders who come here for dinner and accommodation and the relatives of the leaders have become another channel for these girls to take a shortcut.

If the leader takes a fancy to his service level, it is possible to change a person's fate with only a hint or a simple sentence. Worst of all, if you can become a close friend with a leading lady, or become a secret lover of a leading childe, you can also have the opportunity to change your destiny.

The best time to approach the leader is to accompany the leader to sing and dance after dinner. If a leader drinks too much and has an accident with a girl, if the girl doesn't want to get too many things that the leader can't accept, she will generally be assigned a good destination.

Therefore, the leaders of the municipal Party committee had entered the dance hall, and the Yingyan waiting here greeted them with smiling faces. In particular, Secretary Zhao, who is young and promising, is surrounded by two beautiful young girls from left to right.

While greeting Zhao Jianhui, the two girls fought against each other secretly. No one wanted to release their hands at this time.

"Ha ha, help me to sit there for a while. I can't jump when I drink too much." Zhao Jianhui said, in fact, he was leading two girls to the rest area at the corner of the dance hall. Far from the dance floor, there is a circle of sofa and several tea tables. After the soothing music sounded and the lights in the ballroom gradually dimmed, those who entered the dance floor hugged and jumped together. Due to the slow dance music, the people on the dance floor hugged each other and seemed very close.

The girl with long hair poured Zhao Jianhui a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to Zhao Jianhui. Somehow Yang Xueying didn't dance with the leader, but followed the girl with long hair and appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui. She smiled and asked, "Secretary Zhao, I don't think you're drunk?"

"Oh, of course I'm not drunk. I won't be drunk even if I drink another 300 cups." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, but when he put down the tea cup, he shook his body twice and almost didn't lie on the tea table.

"Hehe, since Secretary Zhao won't get drunk after drinking 300 cups, shall we continue to drink?" Yang Xueying sat down beside Zhao Jianhui. Under the black skirt, the beautiful legs wrapped in flesh colored silk stockings looked more and more dazzling snow-white in the dim light.

"Oh? Still drink? " Looking at Zhao Jianhui's timid eyes, Yang Xueying smiled: "of course, if zhao shu doesn't remember to drink, dance with me. If you think my waist is too thick, it's the same to let Qingqing and Xiaoli accompany you."

"Oh... Look at what you said. If your waist is still thick, how many people dare to say their waist is thin?" Before Zhao Jianhui finished his words, Yang Xueying stretched out her hand. Her warm and soft palm caught Zhao Jianhui's palm and pulled him up.

Watching Yang Xueying take Secretary Zhao into the dark dance floor, the two girls sitting on the sofa couldn't help but look comfortable and bah in unison: "hum, I bah..." they didn't dare to scold in front of others, but it must be that the two girls were cordially greeting one of Yang Xueying's close relatives.

It was dark on the dance floor. As soon as she came in, she could hardly see anything clearly, while Yang Xueying was familiar with everything. She didn't touch anyone because she held Zhao Jianhui's hand. As soon as she entered the dance floor, Yang Xueying generously put her hands on his shoulders. Zhao Jianhui had to stick his hand on Yang Xueying's waist. The distance between the two people suddenly became much closer. Zhao Jianhui could smell the faint fragrance from her.

"Sorry, I haven't danced for a long time. I really can't keep up with you!" After jumping a few steps, Zhao Jianhui felt that the woman was getting closer and closer, so he deliberately stepped on her, hurriedly apologized and said.

"There, there, Secretary Zhao won't still think of her woman. Your eyes don't seem to look at others!" Yang Xueying teased Zhao Jianhui more openly.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "ha ha, where is it? The main reason is that director Yang's demeanor is too charming. I dare not look..."

"Is there anything you dare not see?" Yang Xueying followed her closely, and the ambiguity in this remark was already very obvious. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being stunned. This woman was really interesting. When she entered the door, she was full of hidden resentment. She drank hard on the wine table. Now she is so affectionate to herself. It's not too much to describe it by three changes a day.

I have to say, such touching is really warm and comfortable.

Obviously, Yang Xueying could almost feel Zhao Jianhui's heart beating fiercely, and her breathing was a little heavy. Hum, don't you believe I can't take you a hairy boy by myself?

However, just when she had a proud idea in her heart, Zhao Jianhui suddenly pushed her away: "director Yang, did you always dance with other leaders in the past?"

"Zhao... Secretary Zhao, what do you mean?" Yang Xueli suddenly fell from the proud peak and asked with a little consternation.

"Nothing. I'm just not used to it. Director Yang, let's jump here. I'll go back to the rest area and have some water first." As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui turned and walked back to the sofa in the rest area. He sat there for a long breath.

Zhao Jianhui just breathed a sigh of relief. Just now the girl with long hair sat over again: "Secretary Zhao, do you want to drink another glass of water? I'll pour it for you..."

"Oh, is your name Qingqing or Xiaoli? If I don't drink, I just want to be quiet for a while... "I can't let this girl wander around anymore. The faint fragrance of blue like musk on this yellow haired girl is also attractive enough.

If Wang Yaohua hadn't been there, it would have been impolite to go first. Zhao Jianhui would have rushed back to the back building to find long Lingyun.

"Secretary Zhao, I'm Xiao Li..." the girl not only didn't go away, but sat closer to Zhao Jianhui.

"Go away, worthless man..." just as Zhao Jianhui was having a headache how to support the girl, with a cold voice, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Xiaoli's arm, waved it gently and threw Xiaoli onto the opposite sofa. Dafeng's cold face appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui.

The next morning, Zhao Jianhui was awakened by the sound of long Lingyun getting up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that it was already daybreak, and the morning sun was evenly scattered on the bed through the thin window screen. A rapid sound of "running water" came from the bathroom, which made Zhao Jianhui's heart beat faster. The commotion caused by Yang Xueying and Xiao Li last night revived, and the raging began to burn.

Although there was a beautiful woman sleeping around during this period, long Lingyun was pregnant for more than two months and nearly three months. During this period, Zhao Jianhui had to hold it. I can see but can't eat every day. I turn around, which is worse than her absence.

He raised his wrist and saw that it was already seven twenty. When he was going to work at eight, Zhao Jianhui sat up and dressed.