Super bodyguard of female CEO

"No, No." Zhao Chengfeng shook his head slightly. His face became whiter and whiter, and his breath became weaker and weaker. His voice was much smaller. "My body, I know it myself. This time, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"No, it won't. You'll be fine." Xia Bingbing has been scared, "I must send you to the hospital, you can't die."

Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand and sighed: "Bingbing, don't bother. I'm a martial arts practitioner. I know my body very well. This time, I can't make it. It's not your fault."

"You, you don't scare me, I, I just gently pushed it..." Xia Bingbing heard this, more bottomless in the heart.

Zhao Chengfeng is getting weaker and weaker, his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes feel like he can't open any more. His soft and weak voice continues to spread.

"Bingbing, do you know? In fact, when I first saw you, I fell in love with you. Really, just because I resisted marriage, I pretended to be lofty and didn't like you. In fact, your figure has been deeply engraved in my mind. "

"Because I like you, I have to study how to design underwear and make up for my marketing knowledge. Only in order to help you, and because I like you, I joke with other women in front of you three or four times, hoping to attract your attention."

"For you, I'm desperate to save you from the Japanese. For you, I'll fight with the Chinese father and son at all costs. I'm not afraid of that, because I believe that sooner or later, I will live in your heart. Unfortunately, it's too late."

Xia Bingbing is a woman in the end. Where have you heard such sensational words? Zhao Chengfeng's words are like scenes of movies passing in front of his eyes. Yesterday, scenes reappear. Unconsciously, this man also lives in his heart.

"I know, I know, I know all that." Xia Bingbing tears brush down, with a cry: "Chengfeng, you don't talk, I will send you to the hospital, I will send you to the hospital immediately."

Unfortunately, Zhao Chengfeng eyes closed, legs a stare, straight lying on the ground, no longer sound.

"It's a trend!"

Xia Bingbing burst out crying, and the whole person fell on Zhao Chengfeng's body in agony, crying and saying: "I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't push you, I'm sorry for you, Wuwu... Chengfeng asks you to wake up, as long as you live, I promise you anything, Wuwu..."

"Cough, that, that, I think I can save it." As soon as Zhao Chengfeng hears this, he has to hurry up to "live" and come here. If it's too late, he won't come again.

Zhao Chengfeng coughed and opened his eyes, "Bingbing, don't, don't, you're pressing my wound. It hurts."

"Chengfeng, you're not dead. You scared me to death." Xia Bingbing quickly got up, wanted to help Zhao Chengfeng sit up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Don't worry about going to the hospital." Zhao Chengfeng shook his head slightly and said, "I just heard that. You say that as long as I wake up, you promise me everything. Are you still talking?"

"Of course, it counts..."

Xia Bingbing didn't finish his sentence. He looked at Zhao Chengfeng suspiciously. He thought carefully in his mind that it was wrong. Although he pushed Zhao Chengfeng to the ground, he obviously didn't use much strength, so he didn't want to leave him.

"Hiss!"

Xia Bingbing thinks something is wrong. She squats down and tears open Zhao Chengfeng's underwear. Her pretty face is covered with frost, and she roars hysterically, "Zhao Chengfeng, you son of a bitch, you lied to me."

Having said that, the angry Xia Bingbing kicked Zhao Chengfeng.

"Oh, shit." Zhao Chengfeng's mouth was so painful that he quickly got up from the ground.

Xia Bingbing was so angry that she said: "you bastard, you lied to me." Hurt fart, this guy's chest wound all healed. It couldn't be better. There was no red mark. How could he be so weak?

Obviously, I want to take advantage of myself and try to set up my own words.

"I didn't lie to you. I was really sick just now." Zhao Chengfeng quickly dodged and said: "it should be the power of love, let me resurrect it."

"Ah, Pooh!"

Xia Bingbing hate teeth itch, grab the things on the table, no matter what, directly smashed in the past, "son of a bitch, I let you cheat me, you big liar, smelly hooligan."

"Murder my husband!"

Zhao Chengfeng while fleeing, while shouting.

"Shut up Xia Bingbing smell speech, complexion more ugly, white red, red white, this guy's so big voice was heard, that's how humiliating.

"You stop, I'll stop." Zhao Chengfeng talks about the conditions. He says that women are really duplicative. At that time, they were crying like hell. Now they are living like tigers. They are trying to fight with others. The style of painting is changing so fast that Zhao Chengfeng can't adapt to it.

Zhao Chengfeng is also very regretful. He knew that this woman was so smart that he should have waited a little longer. He simply suspended his life to make her sad.

It's so cruel. It's nothing to do with it. Crackling is a beating. Thanks to brother Feng's rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise he might be killed alive.

"Son of a bitch!" Xia Bingbing really stopped, however, looking at Zhao Chengfeng's eyes are extremely bad, several times almost couldn't resist rushing up to fight with Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng said: "that's not right. Can't you say you like me just now? Why, you like bastards, too? Who said that just now? I can do whatever I want. I won't admit it now, will I? "

"Shut up Xia Bingbing is so anxious that she jumps straight. She is so ashamed that she has lost her face in front of this jerk.

"Are you afraid of facts? There's not a bit of leadership. " Zhao Chengfeng snorted: "here, I rushed to tear my clothes. It's too violent and bold. I'm almost embarrassed."

Xia Bingbing couldn't bear it. She stamped her foot and roared, "Zhao Chengfeng, get out of here, get out of here!"

"That's no good. You've tarnished my innocence. I won't go." Seeing that the woman was angry, Zhao Chengfeng refused to leave. He was very happy.

Xia Bingbing's eyes widened and her silver teeth clenched. She scolded: "son of a bitch, you tell me clearly. When did I stain your innocence?"

"Didn't you tear my dress?" Zhao Chengfeng asked.

"I..."

Xia Bingbing's words were blocked. For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with it.

Zhao Chengfeng also said: "for the sake of fairness, if you tear my clothes, I have to tear your clothes, otherwise I will suffer more..."