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Ye Qiu felt that he was living a very poor life.

Staying in the poor ravine and waiting for an old man with hands and feet but too lazy to talk for more than ten years, he finally waited until he was willing to let himself out of the mountain, but he didn't expect it to be still a waiter. Could it be that he was born to be a slave?

Bodyguard? To put it in layman's terms, it is a male nanny. When the owner is in danger, the fool errand who wants to block the bullet with his body.

I don't know which eldest lady in Yanjing wants to recruit herself as a bodyguard, aren't you afraid of losing her life?

It's September, which is the peak time for students from major universities to return to campus. The train to Yanjing that Ye Qiu was riding was full of students who went to Yanjing to study.

"What school are you from?" A man with glasses on the opposite side asked the long-haired girl sitting by the window in Ye Qiu with a smile on his face.

"Mizuki University." The girl replied shyly. I just got out of the youth of high school, and I can't let go of the boys when I go out.

"Ah, really? I am from the Department of Information Management, Mizuki University. Everyone comes from the same city to study, and they study in the same university, which can be regarded as a kind of fate. Come out and sit when you have time. I've heard that there are hometown associations in universities. The man with glasses said with a smile, and there was something flattering in his words.

However, the long-haired girls around her are also really beautiful, although they are a little conservative compared to girls in big cities, but their small faces are as delicate as water. He is tall and has a good temperament. It's normal to attract some flowers and plants.

"Hmm." The girl nodded.

Seeing that the girl had no interest in speaking, the man with glasses shifted his gaze to Ye Qiu, who was also young, and was about to detour from him to attract the girl's attention, and asked, "You also came to Yanjing to study?" ”

"It's not. I'm here to work. Ye Qiu shook his head.

"Migrant workers?" The boy's eyes were a little strange.

A character like Ye Qiurenjing, how could he not see the contempt between his eyes and words? But he didn't know what to do with this little kid, so he pouted and ignored him.

"Alas, now that the global economy is in a recession, the migrant workers' widows are not having a good time, right? I read the newspaper a few days ago, and there was a manuscript entitled "Economic Crisis, Migrant Workers Tearfully Go Home Early for the New Year", --- it was only September, and a large number of migrant workers returned to their hometowns. But you're not bad, you can still rush to Yanjing to work while everyone else is going home. Have you found a job? If you can't find it, I can help you. I have a relative who runs a construction company in Yanjing, and with your stature--- if I introduce you, it should be no problem to go to the construction site to pick up a mud bag and move a brick. ”

When the boy said these words, his eyes glanced at the girl from time to time. Just as he expected, the girl was really attracted by his words, and stared at Ye Qiu with beautiful big eyes without blinking, but there was a bit of sympathy.

"Do you want to soak her?" Ye Qiu pointed to the long-haired girl beside him and said.

"Huh?" The boy didn't expect a migrant worker to ask such a direct question, and it hit his heart, so he was stunned for a long time with his mouth wide open. The long-haired girl next to her was also crimson, biting her thin lip and looking like she was speechless.

"Do you *** want to pick up a girl and pull me up? Does safflower need green leaves to match? Want to use my poverty as a compliment to your wealth? Want to use my ignorance to set off your entry into Mizuki? Want to set off your pig-waisted face with my handsome ---? looks like Xie Jiao, the chairman of the Football Association, who has no IQ and is bald, and he has low self-esteem and wants to find confidence from me? Who do you think you are? Dare to talk to Lao Tzu again and break your dog's legs. Ye Qiu pointed to the guy opposite is a stinky scolding, the country vernacular and Internet popular words are perfectly matched, and the other party's scolding is bloody.

Because Ye Qiu's voice was a little high, the entire carriage heard the movement here. Most of the students in the carriage applauded after hearing Ye Qiu's classic national scolding. When they stood up and saw that these words came out of the mouth of a guy dressed as a migrant worker, several people actually brought a few cans of beer and rushed to toast with Ye Qiu.

"Why are you --- so unqualified?" The boy said angrily.

"Quality? Talk to me about quality? Do you deserve it too? Ye Qiu sneered. You were still wetting the bed when you were eight, and when you were twelve, you started peeking at your sister taking a shower. When I was sixteen years old, I raped my tablemate with drugs----- your English level is extremely bad, but this time you scored more than 120 points, how did you know how to come? I just kicked my thirteenth girlfriend two days ago, and now I'm running in front of me to pick up girls. And the face to talk to me about quality? I have been one of the five good villagers in our village every year. Can you compare? ”

"You --- you--- you lie---" The boy's face was seriously distorted, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his pupils were extremely dilated, and he looked at Ye Qiu with an incredulous expression.

They just met by chance in the car, why did he know so many things about himself?

"Lying? Are you sure? Ye Qiu asked in a cold voice, the sneer on the corner of his mouth made the other party's heart twitch.

"You--- you ----"

Seeing the other party's submissive appearance, Ye Qiu sneered twice. I turned my eyes away from him.

This kind of goods, he really didn't pay attention to it. If he hadn't implicated himself, he wouldn't have wasted his spiritual power on such a meaningless thing.

In order to spy on his consciousness, I don't know how many souls were wasted. Ye Qiu unconsciously stroked a white gold ring engraved with a strange pattern on his right hand, feeling a little pity in his heart. His ability to prophecy just now came from this magical ring that could spy on other people's souls.

Ye Qiu is a pragmatist. Resolutely do not do thankless work.

"Do you know how to look?" The long-haired beauty next to her looked at Ye Qiu with a surprised face.

"Huh?" Ye Qiu was stunned. Then it occurred to her that she must have thought that she could accurately calculate the matter of the beast on the other side as physiognomy. Ye Qiu naturally would not refute, and nodded inscrutablely.

"Ah, can you do the math for me?" The girl asked expectantly.

"Nope." Ye Qiu refused.

"Please, help me see." The girl begged. I feel pity on the little face of the complaint.

"Okay then--- well. What to see? Ye Qiu was embarrassed for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

"--- marriage."

"Good. Reach out. ”

"Do you still want to use your hands? You weren't --- just now."

"To see or not to see? Don't look at pulling down. What you look at is his character, and what you look at is marriage. Can it be the same? ”

"Oh. Good. Seeing that Ye Qiu was angry, the girl's face was panicked, and she hurriedly handed her soft and white little hand to Ye Qiu.

The boy on the other side looked at the fire in his eyes, but he was helpless. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was afraid of Ye Qiu from the bottom of his heart. This harmless guy who laughs at humans and animals is simply a devil.

As the radio sounded, Yanjing Station arrived.

The boy on the opposite side didn't want to stay with Ye Qiu for a second longer, and before the car stopped, he ran to the door of the train with his luggage and waited to get off.

Ye Qiu stood up to pick up her luggage, and also helped Lan Kexin take her pink suitcase. After talking along the way, the two are now very familiar.

"Ye Qiu, can we still meet?" Lan Kexin saw Ye Qiu leaving with the bag, and hurriedly chased after him with his small box.

"Didn't I tell you about it just now? Marriage is predestined. Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"So--- do you have a mobile phone number? Maybe give me a call or contact information? Lan Kexin refused to give up.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "You can see how I look and know that I can't afford to use a mobile phone." As for the address--- I really don't know where I'm going. ”

He Lan Kexin, who was free and easy, waved his hand, and Ye Qiu squeezed towards the exit of the car with the people.

Before leaving, the old man said that someone would pick him up at the station, and Ye Qiu didn't know who the person who picked him up was or what he looked like. knew that he came to Yanjing to be a bodyguard for a girl. Therefore, Lan Kexin asked him for his address just now, he really didn't know where he would live.

Out of the ticket gate, Ye Qiu saw his name in the crowd at a glance.

A man in a black sè suit held a sign with the words 'Ye Qiu' written in block letters. Next to him was an old man dressed in the same attire.

"Are you waiting for Ye Qiu?" Ye Qiu asked as he carried his duffel bag.

"You are?" The old man looked at Ye Qiu with a puzzled expression.

"I am."

"--- sorry, please forgive me for my presumptuousness. Do you have anything to prove your identity? Wang Bo really couldn't connect the boy in front of him with the bodyguard of the eldest lady of the Tang family.

"Hehe, I'm glad I'm eighteen." Ye Qiu said, taking out his ID card from his pocket.

The old man took Ye Qiu's ID card and looked at it again and again, and the address on the ID card was also from the same place as the Ye Qiu he wanted to pick up. And this identity doesn't seem to be new--- this person is really Ye Qiu?

It's over, the eldest lady is going crazy.

"Let's go. Let's go see Miss. You are the person invited by the master, and you are our lady's full-time bodyguard. The old man made an inviting gesture.

The guy who was ravaged by Ye Qiu on the train saw Ye Qiu escorted by two men in suits and leather shoes into a Mercedes-Benz RV with a special license plate, and his eyes were glaring. Then he scolded fiercely: "Bastard, what kind of migrant worker does a rich man pretend to be?" Load B. () - The best ebook download site