Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Brother Feng, that figure is good, tut tut..." in the office, Zhao Chengfeng and Xiaoqiang are looking at the beautiful women outside through the window, too excited to extricate themselves.

Zhao Chengfeng took a serious look and shook his head with disdain, "big is big, but it's fake."

"Fake? Why? Did you touch it? "

"Judging from the numerous experiences of brother Feng's imperial daughter, she looks big and round, and is extremely rich. In fact, she is round but uneven, and warped and stiff. She must have been padded with a sponge." Zhao Chengfeng took a deep breath and said.

Xiaoqiang smell speech a look of admiration, red Zhao Chengfeng thumbs up, praise: "wind brother, sure enough, God also, little brother admire!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, learn from each other and make progress together." Zhao Chengfeng's mouth is slanted with half a cigarette. It's rare for him to bow his hand modestly, and his mouth is full of lust.

In the afternoon, as time went by, Zhao Chengfeng read a second and rushed out of the company building at 5:30, flying to the bus stop, because there was a beautiful girl waiting for him at home.

"Hooligan, I have you at last." Who knows, just a few minutes out of the company, Zhao Chengfeng was surrounded.

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng looks at people, he is happy. Isn't that Lala ye Zhuqing? The long red curly hair and the graceful posture wrapped in tight leather clothes and trousers greatly stimulated Zhao Chengfeng's adrenaline secretion.

"Oh, isn't that Lala beauty? Why, you're itching again. Do you want me to scratch you? " Zhao Cheng looks at ye Zhuqing, red fruit and scans up and down directly.

It's so beautiful. It's white and tender. With a delicate and perfect melon seed face, it's hard for people to like it or not.

"Smelly rascal, today I will not kill you, just follow your surname!" Ye Zhuqing's anger is rising. She is so big that no one has ever beaten her, let alone there.

After being taught by Zhao Chengfeng that day, ye Zhuqing has no time to pick up girls recently. He is looking for Zhao Chengfeng in Beihai City in order to kill him. How can a man touch her body? It's a shame.

"No, don't give me your last name. Just sleep with me." Zhao Chengfeng laughs and doesn't care about more than ten women holding electric sticks.

Ye Zhuqing frowned, "you want to die! Give it to me. Break his hands and feet first. I'm going to cut his third leg myself today! "

"It's boring to fight again. I'm a civilized man, OK?" Zhao Chengfeng shrivels his mouth and looks unhappy, but his eyes are full of excitement. A large area of Bai Nen rushes towards him.

"Pa!"

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng rushes into the crowd, he hears a crisp sound. Ali, who is the first to rush in, holds an electric stick and is stunned on the spot, with a pretty face as red as an apple.

Where have you been beaten?

"Pa!"

Zhao Chengfeng's sneak attack was successful, and he said: "Oh, it doesn't feel very good!"

"Pa!"

"Hey, this is good. This is good. It's so comfortable."

"Son of a bitch!" On one side, ye Zhuqing's teeth itch with hatred. The damned Zhao Chengfeng is like a fish in water in the crowd, and his paws are touching in the crowd. It's disgusting to comment.

Ye Zhuqing didn't want to think about it. He directly felt the pistol at his waist.

"Don't move, I'll shoot you again!" Ye Zhuqing points a gun at Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng stopped and looked at ye Zhuqing with a smile. "Girls are not gentle when they play with this kind of gun!"

Having said that, Zhao Chengfeng demonstrated and supported himself.

Ye Zhuqing suddenly realized that her pretty face was red with shame, and her hatred was even worse in her heart. She angrily scolded, "son of a bitch, go to die, and dare to tease my mother."

At the moment of pulling the trigger with his fingers, Zhao Cheng moves like the wind and floats past like the wind. As fast as lightning, "pa" beats off the gun in ye Zhuqing's hand.

"Pa!"

Once again, the crisp sound sounded. Ye Zhuqing was struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot and didn't come back for a long time. He just felt the burning pain coming from there.

Ye Zhuqing came back to his senses and felt chilly. "Dead pervert, let me go, let me go quickly. Believe it or not? "

"Pa!"

Zhao Chengfeng slapped again.

"Ah, hooligan, let me go..." ye Zhuqing almost roared.

"Pa!"

Zhao Chengfeng slapped down again and said with a straight face: "girls don't learn well. They let you play with guns and let you fight and kill. It's not like words!"

Ye Zhuqing is so shy that she wants to find a way to get in. I hate that this bastard is so powerful that she has enough hands and is still under control.

"Let go, let go of me." Ye Zhuqing's tone was a little softer and she didn't dare to scold.

Zhao Chengfeng eyebrows a Yang, "pa" a slap and fell down, "you say let go, let go, then I have no face."

"What do you want?" Ye Zhuqing is biting her teeth.

"I don't want to do anything, just want to ask why you like playing with guns so much?" Zhao Cheng's eyes blinked.

"No, no, I don't play with guns. Can't I be wrong?" Ye Zhuqing is not a fool, the situation is not as good as people, immediately began to show weakness, "you let me go, I will never dare to trouble you again."

"Really?"

"Really." Ye Zhuqing nodded, with a firm face.

"I don't believe it."

Ye Zhuqing almost lost her temper. She really wanted to stab the son of a bitch to death. But ye Zhuqing put up with it. It's not too late for her to revenge for ten years.

"Then how do you believe it?"

Zhao Chengfeng thought and said, "unless, unless you call your husband to listen."

"..." ye Zhuqing clenched her teeth and just wanted to refuse. When she saw Zhao Chengfeng's raised palm, she lowered her head in humiliation, "husband..."

"What, I didn't hear you. Speak up." Zhao Chengfeng takes out his ear.

Ye Zhuqing's silver teeth almost broke, "husband."

"Well, that's good." Say, Zhao Chengfeng this just loosen ye Zhuqing, in loosen of a moment, another slap down.

Ye Zhuqing is about to run away, but when he thinks about Zhao Chengfeng's fierce fighting power, he says, "why do you hit me again?"

"Look at what you say. How can it be a beating? It's called love attachment. My husband loves you." Zhao Chengfeng laughs.

Ye Zhuqing retreated a few steps in silence. Suddenly, he speeded up and got into the car. He turned back to Zhao Chengfeng and roared, "son of a bitch, I won't let you go..."