Super bodyguard of female CEO

Zhao Chengfeng knows too much about the old man's eyesight. He can see Xia Bingbing's place at a glance. How can he not understand this?

"There's another pass tomorrow?" Xia Bingbing looks puzzled.

Zhao Chengfeng said with a dry smile: "Keke, I heard that women meet red for the first time. If you don't see red, you can't do it; Second, you should have taken biology lessons when you were in school. That woman's first time is painful. It's said that the general walking is uncoordinated. If you are more severe, you can't get out of bed directly. Tomorrow... "

"It seems you know a lot about women." Xia Bingbing blushes and stares at Zhao Chengfeng.

"There's no way. If you want to pick up a girl, you must have done enough homework, otherwise which woman will take a fancy to you." Zhao Chengfeng looks proud.

Xia Bingbing has no good way: "do you think I'm praising you?"

"It's OK not to praise. As long as you don't scold me, I hope you can praise me."

"Go to sleep, bitch." Xia Bingbing directly kicks Zhao Chengfeng down, covers his quilt and goes to sleep.

Zhao Chengfeng scolded in a low voice: "I'm damned. You've plotted against me many times today."

Xia Bingbing doesn't care about Zhao Chengfeng at all. She can't help recalling Zhao Chengfeng's licentious cry. Her face is red and hot.

At the thought of the possible "inspection" tomorrow morning, Xia Bingbing is helpless again.

"Huhu..."

And less than a minute, the sofa has issued such as thunder like snoring.

"Is this a pig?" Xia Bingbing shakes her head and slowly goes to sleep. But this time, Xia Bingbing falls asleep and doesn't hold the big scissors.

The next morning, Zhao Chengfeng and Xia Bingbing didn't leave the bedroom until 8:30 in the morning. When she came out, Xia Bingbing went to the toilet first and felt a little uncomfortable when she was walking. This scene was watched by Murong frost and Zhao Feilong, and they both showed a happy smile.

"Son, wash up and have breakfast. I'm tired last night." Zhao Feilong laughed.

Zhao Chengfeng pretended that he didn't hear anything and said, "what's tiring about sleeping? I'm not tired at all."

"Ha ha." Zhao Feilong smiles, but he doesn't point it out. They are all from the past. It's boring to be too straightforward.

"Oh, by the way, mom, the sheets in our bedroom are dirty. You can ask the nanny to change them later, or you won't feel comfortable sleeping." Zhao Chengfeng said suddenly.

Murong frost can't help but look at her husband. She is so happy that she can't close her mouth. Finally, she has made a breakthrough. It's just around the corner for the Zhao family to have a grandson.

"No, I'll change it for you now." Murong Frost said with a smile, turned into Zhao Chengfeng's bedroom.

Zhao Feilong took a look at the woman's back, got close to Zhao Chengfeng's ear, and said in a low voice, "son, your fighting capacity needs to be improved. I calculated last night. If I calculated from the beginning, it will last more than half an hour. That's not good."

"Damn, you're not serious. You're lying in the corner. Can you rely on me?" Zhao Cheng was so angry that he was speechless.

It's his grandmother's. He played last night, and in the morning he has to play again. Poor cry last night almost hoarse, also did not get any benefit.

"You're my son. Listen. What's the matter?" Zhao Feilong's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He said, "besides, I'm just passing by."

"Is it necessary to cough when passing by? If you pass by, you will come back and forth for more than half an hour at a time. Are you in a hurry? " Zhao Cheng's manner is so popular that he turns his eyes. This old nonsense is really beyond ordinary people's ability to deal with.

Zhao Feilong said: "Oh, you don't believe it. Anyway, you just need to know that I won't harm you."

Just as Zhao Chengfeng was about to speak, Xia Bingbing came out of the toilet. Not to mention, Xia Bingbing entered the play very quickly. Her legs were slightly separated than usual. When she took a step, it was obvious that Xia Bingbing frowned.

"Bingbing is coming. Sit down, sit down." Zhao Feilong quickly moved away from his position and looked at the latter with a smile.

Xia Bingbing face slightly a red, small voice way: "thank dad."

"Thank you. It's all family. Come to dinner." With a big wave of his hand, Zhao Feilong took the lead in picking up a steamed bun and took a bite.

Three people are eating, Murong frost also came out of the bedroom, just found a lot of "blood" from the son's room, let Murong frost happy.

Well, Lao Zhao's family will not worry about the succession.

"By the way, Ma, there's something I have to discuss with you." When eating fast, Zhao Chengfeng suddenly said: "maybe Bingbing and I will go back to Beihai tomorrow. The company has a lot of things to deal with. I also have some private affairs to do. We can't delay."

"I'm leaving so soon. Why don't I stay at home a little longer?" Smell speech, Murong frost look for a while dim a lot, in the heart is not give up, the home has not been so busy for a long time.

"I can't help it. There are too many things." Zhao Chengfeng shrugged.

Zhao Feilong ate the fastest. After eating, he immediately lit up a cigarette, took a deep sip, and said with a smile, "it's OK. A good man is ambitious. When he was young, he would have to wander outside, otherwise he would regret when he was old."

"Who made you smoke here?" Murong frost glared at Zhao Feilong, no good airway: "to smoke out, don't you know second-hand smoke is bad for children?"

"Ah, you're right. You're right." Zhao Feilong suddenly came back to his senses, put out the cigarette end directly and said, "well, I really can't smoke in front of Bingbing in the future. I'm sorry, Bingbing. Dad will never smoke again."

Xia Bingbing is not a fool, of course, understand the meaning of this, red face slightly shook his head, then silent, head down to eat.

"Well, according to mom, do I have to quit smoking?" Zhao Chengfeng shook his head, finished the last sip, put the bowl down and said, "I'm out. Today I have a business to talk about."

"Smelly boy, remember to come back at night." Murong Frost said with a smile.

"I see." Zhao Chengfeng answered, and when people looked back, the car had disappeared at the entrance of the lane.

Murong frost turned his head and said to Xia Bingbing, "Bingbing, Xiaofeng is just like this. Mao is restless. You have to bear with him a little more in the future. In fact, Xiaofeng's nature is not bad. You will know it slowly."

"Well." Xia Bingbing nodded.

"That old lady, I went to play chess." Zhao Feilong also went to the yard, walked two steps, and then turned back: "by the way, Bingbing, now you can't work so hard, you should pay more attention to rest."