The dragon soldier went out for half an hour and came back, his head covered in sweat, and he still held a small bag in his hand, like a small bag for a woman's makeup.

"Long Bing, where did you go just now? The reception is about to begin. Zhao Lei looked very anxious. She is the general manager of Jingyuan, and she has been in the mall for many years, and she knows the importance of relationships to the company, and these drinks are an important means of communication, if you are late or absent, it is very disrespectful to the organizers, so she urged Long Bing to hurry up.

"Sister Lei, give me fifteen minutes, okay?"

"Then hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

"Hmm." The dragon soldier agreed as he took out the tools from the small bag. It turned out that this was a set of tattoo tools, and it was difficult for him to tattoo Fang Jie, but time was no longer allowed. Zhao Lei became anxious again.

"Long Bing, are you going to tattoo Fang Jie? But fifteen minutes is not enough. ”

Fang Jie has always had her back to the dragon soldiers, and when she heard Zhao Lei say that she wanted to tattoo her, she immediately quit.

"I don't want a tattoo, I won't go if I can't do it."

If it weren't for the dragon soldier's quick hand and pressing her down, it is estimated that Fang Jie would have gone berserk.

"Who said I'm going to give you a tattoo, didn't you teach us body painting, I just want to draw a tattoo on your back, after attending the drinking party, if you don't like it, you can wash it off."

Fang Jie heard what Long Bing said before she quieted down.

The dragon soldier spoke, but he didn't stop, at this time he had already started to mix colors, this is the pure natural pigment he bought from a tattoo parlor with money, if you don't want it, you can wash it off with a potion.

After the color was adjusted, the dragon soldier motioned to Fang Jie to take off her clothes, and it was not the first time that Fang Jie showed her back in front of the dragon soldier. It's just that as soon as she took off her clothes, she almost frightened Zhao Lei.

There are all kinds of scars on the back, and one is very long, about ten centimeters, which looks like a large centipede, and it is very ugly. For scars, Zhao Lei has not seen them, but a woman has so many scars on her body, and it is the first time Zhao Lei has seen them.

Although there were many scars, the only thing that needed to be covered up was a gunshot wound at the shoulder blade. For the rest, evening dresses can be covered.

The dragon soldier began to paint on Fang Jie's back, and at this time he was so engrossed that even when Zhao Lei was talking to him, he didn't seem to hear it at all.

It is said that the most beautiful time for a man is when he focuses on one thing, Zhao Lei was a little stunned, this man is too tempting, if it weren't for Fang Jie, the little girl, who started first, it is estimated that she would have fallen in love with this little brother. Zhao Lei was also taken aback by this idea, and just when she felt that her cheeks were a little hot, Long Bing stood up.

"Okay, how about Sister Lei come over and take a look?"

After Zhao Lei looked at Long Bing's "work" on Fang Jie's back, she was stunned again.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Long Bing's "work" is a fiery red rose, which not only hides the gun scar on Fang Jie's back without a trace, but also this rose is like bringing life to Fang Jie. The delicate fiery red color seems to show people the nobility and inviolability of the owner. The painting skills of the dragon soldiers are very good, not only there are red roses like fire, but also a few drops of dew stuck to them, which makes people feel like water and tender.

"Let me see it too." Fang Jie was a little impatient.

Long Bing took a photo with his mobile phone to show her.

Although Fang Jie didn't say anything to praise, she knew from her expression that she must be very satisfied.

"How? Are you satisfied? Long Bing wanted to get words of praise from Fang Jie's mouth.

"Well, it's just...... But how did you come up with the idea of using roses as a cover-up? ”

"From the first time I saw your back, I vowed to use my ability to turn your back into the most beautiful back in the world, so I have studied every scar on your back, what kind of picture line is more suitable, and which scar needs surgery."

"I'm very happy." When Fang Jie said this, her voice was very small, but she was still heard by the dragon soldiers.

"As long as you're happy, I'll make you happy for the rest of your life."

Zhao Lei next to her really couldn't stand it.

"I said big brother and sister, can we keep our meaty words and go home again? Goosebumps are up. You don't look at what time it is, hurry up and clean up, we're going to hurry. ”

Long Bing and Fang Jie were a little embarrassed, they quickly cleaned up and walked out.

Fang Jie and Zhao Lei left in the company's car.

Long Bing also took a taxi and rushed to the Haomen Night Banquet Hotel......

The arrival of Zhao Lei and Fang Jie became a highlight of the reception, as soon as they entered the reception hall, everyone's eyes looked over, Zhao Lei was wearing a goose yellow evening dress, attracting the attention of others is not only her proud figure, but also her elegant temperament from the inside out, not every woman can show it.

Fang Jie can't show it, but her beauty is presented in another form, her identity is Mr. Zhao's assistant, so her light blue evening dress makes people feel fresh and natural, and the shallow smile on her face also fascinated all the men present.

A cocktail party is nothing more than drinking, getting to know each other, and exchanging feelings. Zhao Lei seemed to be able to cope with it, shuttling through the crowd to greet each other, and raising a glass to celebrate from time to time. Fang Jie originally followed Zhao Lei, but there were too many people toasting Zhao Lei, so Fang Jie couldn't drink with them all the time.

So, she found a place, sat down, and quietly watched these people communicate.

The person in charge of the JC company walked towards Fang Jie, Fang Jie was flustered, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't, she couldn't let the enemy be suspicious. Fang Jie adjusted her facial expression and took the initiative to greet her with a wine glass.

"Hello Mr. Chen, thank you for your hospitality tonight. This kind of drinking party is really arrogant, and it is the first time I have participated in such a large drinking party. ”

"Haha, as long as Miss Fang is happy, I just saw Miss Fang sitting here alone, thinking that you were not very satisfied with the reception, so I came over to ask."

"How can I not be satisfied with such a drinking party, just because I am not very good at entertaining such occasions, so I found a place to rest here and made Mr. Chen laugh."

"It would be nice to attend a few more times." ……

"Yo, Mr. Chen and my assistant have such a lively chat."

"Haha, what, Mr. Zhao, a busy man, can finally take a break."

"Mr. Chen, look at what you said, you blame me for not going to your bar to honor you just now, then you blame me, I originally went in your direction, but I was friends all the way, I can't help but give face to others, I hope Mr. Chen doesn't blame you."

"Mr. Zhao, you have such a mouth, you can't accept it. Haha......"

After a little more conversation, a soft dance music was remembered in the hall, and someone was already dancing in the middle of the hall.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to invite you to dance." After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he made a very elegant invitation.

Of course, Zhao Lei couldn't and wouldn't refuse, stretched out her hand and let Mr. Chen help her enter the dance floor.

The dance music is that kind of cheerful rhythm, I have to say that Mr. Chen's dance is very good, and Zhao Lei is even more elegant and calm, and the two of them instantly became the focus of the dance floor.

Fang Jie was bored and looked around. Just now, the heads of several companies invited Fang Jie, but she politely declined. Just as she was looking around, she suddenly found that there was a waiter who was so familiar, and the most important thing was that she smelled the unique breath of the Ninth Brigade.

The waiter also looked at her, and his eyes were so familiar.

"It's a dragon soldier! This guy is too good to be neat. If it weren't for Long Bing making a gesture to her and telling her her identity, Fang Jie really wouldn't have recognized her.

Fang Jie was even more moved, Long Bing came here completely because he was worried about her.

At the end of the song, Mr. Chen and Zhao Lei retreated and continued to chat, and when the music was remembered again, Mr. Chen came to Fang Jie and politely sent an invitation to Fang Jie.

Fang Jie was a little flustered.

"Mr. Chen, I can't dance."

Zhao Lei also walked over.

"Mr. Chen, you really found the wrong person this time, don't look at my assistant who looks so beautiful, but I don't know anything about dancing."

"No, I can teach you, Miss Fang, please!" Mr. Chen repeatedly insisted that Fang Jie refuse, and she followed Mr. Chen's footsteps into the dance floor.

Fang Jiezhen didn't lie, she was naturally not interested in dance, and she was specially trained in the Ninth Brigade for the needs of the task, but she just couldn't learn it.

Mr. Chen also paid the price for his persistence, and in less than two minutes, he had been stepped on by Fang Jie three times. Fortunately, Fang Jie seems to be gradually getting used to it.

"Miss Fang, the tattoo on your back is so beautiful." Mr. Chen tried to ease Fang Jie's nervousness. But it didn't seem to work well, and Fang Jie almost stepped on him again.

"Mr. Chen, what did you just say?" Fang Jie pretended not to know what Mr. Chen asked just now, but in fact, it was because she heard Mr. Chen's question that she became nervous.

"Oh, no...... It's nothing. Mr. Chen's expression showed that he was a little depressed.

He held Fang Jie's hand, and always felt that her hand seemed to be different from ordinary women's hands, but he couldn't tell what it felt like. Moreover, he was very interested in the tattoo on Fang Jie's back, and it seemed that this tattoo was very natural, but Mr. Chen always felt that this tattoo seemed to be hiding something.

Mr. Chen's hand on Fang Jie's shoulder began to slowly slide towards her back.

Fang Jie pretended to be indifferent, and did not stop his movements, for this scar, Fang Jie was not worried, it was handled well at the time, and there was no uneven feeling, but it could be seen from the color, and now it was cleverly covered up by the dragon soldiers, so she was not worried.

But Fang Jie also found that this Mr. Chen didn't look like he was playing hooligan, he was more like a temptation.

As Mr. Chen's hand continued to slide towards Fang Jie's back, Fang Jie's heart was sinking, and she was about to get her centipede-like scar, if he was allowed to touch it like this, something would definitely happen.

Fang Jie was ready to step on him again.

At this time, a figure crashed into Mr. Chen's body......