"Miss, I want to ask this little brother to be your bodyguard. The butler said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui were stunned at the same time.

"This ...... I'm a master, and it's expensive for me to be a bodyguard. Yang Qingshan asked tentatively.

"Money is not a problem, I think the strength of the little brother is equivalent to these bodyguards, this bodyguard is 1,000 yuan an hour, and there are five bodyguards who protect the lady closely, there will be 5,000 yuan an hour, I will give you 5,000 yuan an hour, how about it?"

"Five thousand an hour?" Yang Qingshan touched his chin and raised his eyebrows without speaking.

"How is it?" the housekeeper looked at Yang Qingshan and smiled, while Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan with some expectation.

Looking at Murong Qiushui's expectant eyes, Yang Qingshan nodded silently, and Xiao Liu lit a cigarette very cooperatively.

"This is my card number, settle the account once a day, as for these bodyguards, keep it, these days, it's not easy to make money." Yang Qingshan left a card number for the housekeeper and dragged him to prepare for the game.

Murong Qiushui was fooled by Yang Qingshan to participate in the competition the day before yesterday, and before he was ready, he was told that he had already registered, and he looked at Yang Qingshan with a bitter face, and he had to dress up silently.

"Can you swim?" Yang Qingshan suddenly asked after getting dressed neatly.

"Yes, I swam when I was a kid. Murong Qiushui said in a low voice.

"That's no problem, this competition is a two-person competition, two people in a team, it must be a man and a woman, I am here, the champion is ours, the championship prize is a set of high-end fishing gear, you can come to the beach to fish when you have time. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, waiting for Murong Qiushui to change his clothes.

"I'm going to change my clothes. Murong Qiushui blushed and went to the makeshift tent on the beach.

"I'll give you your escort. Yang Qingshan chased after him and stood outside the tent.

A few minutes later, Murong Qiushui in the tent whispered, "Yang Qingshan." ”

"What's wrong, someone is plotting against you?" Yang Qingshan pretended to smile nervously.

"It's not. Murong Qiushui couldn't help but smile and said, "The zipper on the back of this tights is stuck. ”

"Oh, you pull slowly. Yang Qingshan immediately understood in his heart, he didn't expect that there were such good things waiting for him in this world, thanked God, and then pretended to be stupid.

"It's stuck. Murong Qiushui hurriedly said inside: "I can't put it on and I can't take it off." ”

"Then what should I do?" asked Yang Qingshan.

"You go and call someone to help. ”

"Okay, you wait a minute. Yang Qingshan left the tent, drank a glass of juice and came back, and said to the tent: "It's almost a competition, everyone is warming up, no one has time to help, they all want to compete for that set of high-grade fishing gear, tens of thousands." ”

"Huh, what then?" Murong Qiushui's voice was about to cry.

"Or ...... Shall I help you?" Yang Qingshan smiled evilly.

The tent was quiet for a while, and Yang Qingshan heard the mosquito-like grace, where would Yang Qingshan be polite, and said very gentlemanly that he was going to come in, and he was immediately attracted by a slender back.

Yang Qingshan didn't expect that although Murong Qiushui looked thin, his figure was very even, the tights wrapped around the petite body, everything looked so wonderful, especially the beautiful back that was exposed because the zipper was broken, and the smooth skin was as clear and jade as a perfect jade, Yang Qingshan couldn't help but want to touch it.

"What are you doing?" Murong Qiushui asked in a low voice with a red face.

"It's okay, I'm working on the zipper, and I'm going to pull it on for you. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, lifting Murong Qiushui's long black hair, and suddenly saw Murong Qiushui's neck and ears that were red because of shyness, which was even more tempting.

Pulling the long black silk hair, he found that a strand of long hair was stuck in the zipper, causing the zipper to be stuck, even if Murong Qiushui tried his best to pull it, he would not remove his hair, Yang Qingshan sighed, his hand gently played with the black silk, and his fingers touched Murong Qiushui's white skin.

Murong Qiushui trembled, shrunk his back nervously, and his face turned even redder.

"It's coming. ”

Yang Qingshan was sweating profusely and pulled the black silk and zipper, not wanting to tear off the black silk for fear of hurting Murong Qiushui, and wanted to end this embarrassment quickly, but his hands trembled.

"Use scissors. Murong Qiushui reminded.

"No, I don't. Yang Qingshan said stubbornly, his fingers exhaled a little, and finally separated the zipper from the black silk, and breathed a sigh of relief, and with a pull of his hand, the zipper was finally closed.

"Thank you. Murong Qiushui stood still, waiting for Yang Qingshan to go out.

"There's also a number tag to put up. ”

Yang Qingshan took the sign with the number on it and pasted it on Murong Qiushui's back, because he was afraid that the water would get wet and slippery, so he pressed it twice with his palm, Murong Qiushui sighed and looked at Yang Qingshan aggrievedly.

"Does it hurt? It's a massage, come, help me press it too." Yang Qingshan turned around and gave his number plate to Murong Qiushui.

"Yours is number 13. Murong Qiushui looked at the number plate strangely.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan wondered, turned his head to look at Murong Qiushui, and had a red face, Yang Qingshan was depressed.

"Nothing, I put it on you. Murong Qiushui said embarrassedly, secretly thinking that his number was 14, and being with Yang Qingshan was 1314, the homonym was a lifetime, thinking of this, Murong Qiushui's heartbeat accelerated again.

"I'm waiting for you outside, it's almost time for the game. Yang Qingshan said, and then walked out of the tent, and suddenly saw Xiao Liu's face nervous and embarrassed, and smirked twice to inform the game that there were five minutes left and turned around and ran.

"Stinky boy. Yang Qingshan smiled angrily, checked his equipment, and everything was done, and then walked out of the tent behind Murong Qiushui.

Murong Qiushui's thin figure was wrapped in tights, looking petite and lovely, with goggles on his head, staring at Yang Qingshan uncomfortably with a red face, although his chest was a little smaller, because of nervousness, the slight ups and downs still made Yang Qingshan's mouth a little dry.

Yang Qingshan raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Qiushui, who looked at the sea with dodgy eyes.

"Let's go. Yang Qingshan said calmly, and walked towards the beach with Murong Qiushui one after another.

"Come on!"

Xiao Liu led more than a dozen younger brothers to cheer Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui on, and the few bodyguards who were beaten before were very unhappy and dressed neatly, and decided to move back to face in the game.

The starting point of the competition is a small pier on the beach, after jumping down, swim to the competition area on the sea, enter the competition area, there are a lot of rubber mats in it, printed with the name of Boss Liu's store and a small packaging box, which is a few souvenirs and the like, of course, there are hidden prizes, and the rubber boat is also the main tool of the competition.

Yang Qingshan said a few words mysteriously to Murong Qiushui's ears, Murong Qiushui's eyes lit up, and he stared at the packaging box on the sea and nodded fiercely.

"Why do women always like to take a little cheap? ”

Yang Qingshan looked up at the sky, puzzled, and fortunately, Yang Qingshan could bite his ears ambiguously with Murong Qiushui.

Murong Qiushui touched his hot ears with a red face and no trace, listened intently to several college students talking about the rules of the game, and then stood at the front of the dock with Yang Qingshan according to the number, watching the players jump into the sea in pairs.

"13, 14. Yo! for a lifetime!" The college student in charge of reporting the number winked at Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan was happy, it turned out that his number and Murong Qiushui's number were still so ambiguous, so he smiled and pulled Murong Qiushui to jump into the sea, aimed at a rubber mat and swam over.

ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, flowers, VIPs, and PK tickets