For Fu Shengyi, I have both sympathy and pity. She is kind and beautiful. Her beauty includes two kinds, one is spiritual beauty, and the other is external beauty, and these two kinds of beauty have been interpreted to the limit by Fu Shengyi. She exudes a strong element of beauty all over her body, which makes people feel deep and can't bear to move their minds.

In the face of Fu Shengyi beside me, all I can do is comfort.

Like comforting a wounded angel.

Under my comfort, Fu Shengyi's mood gradually stabilized, and her expression also relaxed, and she began to become active.

"Brother Zhao, I made you laugh. Fu Shengyi rubbed his eyes shyly and said.

I smiled lightly and said, "Rest early, it's not early." ”

Fu Shengyi suddenly grabbed my hand and said with a little hesitation: "Brother Zhao, you, can you tell me a story before leaving?" When my mother was here, she would tell me stories every day, and I easily fell asleep. "A pair of big expectant eyes looked at me, without a trace of evil thoughts.

"Hmm. I nodded.

Fu Shengyi smiled innocently, and with a force of her two little feet, she kicked off the pair of orange slippers, and after a pair of white and delicate little feet crossed a wonderful arc in the air, she was already lying flat on the bed.

I smelled a strong scent, and her body fragrance became clearer and clearer in the silence of the night. Her bed is a single bed, with not much space, and Fu Shengyi is lying, which takes up most of the space. She didn't cover the blanket, but looked at me half-sideways, she didn't have the slightest defenselessness against the man in front of her, because in her subconscious: Brother Zhao is a decent gentleman.

I have a feeling like a spring breeze, the Fu Shengyi in front of me is so clear, so real, and the graceful body reveals the unique fragrance and temptation of a girl. Her pink nightgown is very light, tightly attached to the body, the body outlines the curves exquisitely, concave and convex, the figure is slender, the small face is beautiful, fashionable and youthful, the slightly dyed red hair is scattered on the pillow, a trace of elegant, a trace of elegance, the soft light swaying on her face and shoulders, the delicate contours of the facial features, which is prohibitive.

Fu Shengyi's clothes were neatly placed behind her head, and the tight-fitting women's dress with a thousand hundred hui collars was shining golden under the illumination of the light. A pair of blue women's stockings on the head of the bed......

I moved my body, and the projection of the light on my body just blocked the luster of Fu Shengyi's thighs, adding a bit of mystery and elegance. Her legs are smooth and delicate, as if they can be broken by blowing, her skin is as white and tender as a baby, and there are a pair of delicate jade feet that can be described as a three-inch golden lotus. Also, the birthmark on her left calf, faint, this birthmark did not affect the beauty of her body, but like the finishing touch, like a smooth and round skin, blooming a faint and fragrant pretty flower.

Fu Shengyi consciously took a blanket to cover his calves, then smiled at me and said, "Brother Zhao, tell me, I'll fall asleep for a while, hehe." ”

"What do you want to hear?" I asked.

Fu Shengyi thought for a while, blinked his eyes and smiled: "What does Brother Zhao know how to tell? As long as it is a story told by Brother Zhao, I like to listen to everything." ”

I felt that the two small dimples in front of her cheeks, up close, turned out to be so cute and beautiful.

"Then I'll tell you the story of a ** person who participated in the World Special Forces Dawu...... "Gently, gently, like coaxing a child to sleep, I told her a horrific patriotic story: A ** person, in the World Special Forces Dawu, was killed by the American Special Forces Mike in the Sanda finals? Blair was bruised all over his body, and when everyone thought he was going to lose, he saw countless overseas Chinese waving the national flag and cheering for him, and a mysterious power suddenly poured into his heart, and finally defeated the invincible American Sanda king Mike Blair, and floated the five-star red flag on the podium in Washington, USA......

The protagonist of the story I am telling is actually myself.

But those are history.

……

Fu Shengyi's eyes were slightly closed, and the expression on his face changed dramatically, either nervous, or moved, or satisfied. Her hand, unconsciously clenched mine.

The hands were soft and delicate, the slender five fingers, the nails were neatly cut, her arms, her arms were as white as onions, exuding fragrance.

This trick really worked, and when the story was finished, Fu Shengyi also fell asleep.

Her wheezing was thin and soft, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and her small mouth opened a thin slit.

Moreover, her face was filled with a subtle smile.

I didn't stop too long, helped Fu Shengyi cover the blanket, and then left the room gently.

……

This night, there was nothing to do, God still gave me face, after Fu Shengyi fell asleep, he only hit a few small thunders that were not very decibels, and then gradually stopped, and the rain gradually stopped.

The next day, when I got up, Fu Shengyi had already prepared breakfast, milk and eggs.

After dinner, I went straight to the various projects to inspect the work.

How big of an impact does a captain have?

Maybe not too much.

But in Wangjing, a security captain holds the fate of more than two dozen entertainment venues.

The security managers of Party A in each project were very satisfied with my work and nodded hello when they saw my arrival. When I arrived at Shengjiang Bathing, the manager of the security department of Yuxi was holding a Yuxi cigarette and smiled at me: "Captain Zhao, since you became the captain, I have been praised by the boss every day, you see, how energetic and dedicated your security guards are!" The security manager pointed to the security guard on duty at the door, then took out a cigarette, handed it to me, and helped me light it.

I laughed, "Yes." ”

Manager Fang smiled mysteriously, and then said, "By the way, Captain Zhao, are you free tonight?"

"What are you doing, you want a treat?" I asked.

Manager Fang smiled: "Hehe, the work is done, it's easy to say anything." It's no problem to treat. Moreover, in order to show my sincerity and affirmation of your work, I decided to bleed tonight and introduce Yu Wan'er, the most beautiful and coquettish lady in the bath, to you, and they are still willing to give me my old face......"

I flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Provincial manager Fang, I don't have that Yaxing." ”

Manager Fang was taken aback, but he was a little puzzled. I think that at the beginning, when Yang Ming was the captain, he pestered himself every day to help, and let him sleep with the number one red card Yu Wan'er...... Why is the new captain not interested in this aspect?

But Manager Fang still smiled: "Okay, good." When will Captain Zhao have Yaxing, I will take you to the next time!"

I laughed and answered.

……

left Shengjiangxin, and successively transferred to other projects, all of which were entertainment venues, and their conduct was similar. For my visit, the managers of Party A are undoubtedly entertaining songs, or pickling girls, and so on. These security managers of Party A, although they are all involved in the nature of the underworld, they seem to have special respect for me. After all, I was very strict with the security guards, with a good image and good manners, which saved Party A's security manager a lot of worry. For such a security captain who makes him worry-free, they naturally woo him and want to give me a little sweetness.

And the first captain Yang Ming, but he has never enjoyed such treatment, in front of the players, he is the master, in front of the leaders of Party A, he is the grandson. Party A's managers all used Yang Ming as a servant.

But I'm different. The security work is good, the manager of Party A can't find any fault, and the company's boss praises the security department every day for its work in place, good image and temperament, and so on. It is enough to make these security managers admire me in their hearts.

I ended up at the Easton Hotel, where I used to fight.

Now, I've assigned a veteran to be the squad leader of Easton's security squad, and the squad leader is in charge pretty well.

Entering through the East Gate, the security guards on duty at the East Gate, as well as the foreman and squad leader, saluted me neatly and said hello. I smiled slightly, as a courtesy.

This kind of scene really feels like returning to the barracks. I think that at the beginning, when I was the security secretary next to the chief, the resident guards in Beidaihe and other places in the Nanhai City Hall were also the same scene.

After inspecting the various posts, I returned to the east gate and checked the registration form, and I felt quite satisfied.

Coincidentally, the road is narrow.

The red Porsche happened to come in through the East Gate.

After the sentry at the east gate commanded him to park and take his place, he opened the car door, and the graceful and luxurious chairman Jin Ling stepped out of the car, followed closely by her bodyguard Liu Qiang.

The golden bell was still the gorgeous outfit of the day. Dressed in a stylish Korean costume, her sky-blue skirt is densely embellished with red cherry motifs, as well as sparkling yellow and violet sequins. The shawl has long hair, hanging down to the neck and shoulders, and a few strands of messy hair dance lightly in the breeze. A black belt around her waist is tied, and the originally slightly loose and fat hanbok is just right to be jammed, highlighting her wonderful figure and posture to the greatest extent, under the skirt, the light-colored black stockings are wrapped tightly in the slender **, and her graceful leg lines can be appreciated dimly, and she is walking with a pair of black elegant women's leather shoes, walking, carrying a strand of hair on her shoulder with one hand, and slowly swinging with the rhythm of her body with the other. The crystal ornament hanging around the neck makes a beautiful sound.

I remembered what happened a few days ago, and suddenly I felt that Jin Ling was not as annoying as I imagined, in fact, she was a cute chairman, but she liked it too much, if she changed it, I believe her popularity in the Easton Hotel will increase greatly.

I took the initiative to come over, Jin Ling was slightly stunned, but still stopped. Liu Qiang, the bodyguard behind her, smiled at me, and I could see that Liu Qiang was not very disgusted with me.

"Kim is always good. I was the first to speak. After all, the other party is the chairman of Party A, and when it should be respected, it is still necessary to respect.

Jin Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looked at my clothes, and said coldly: "Oh?

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