Meeting Again

"What?" Si Fuqing was holding his pocket, and he was lazy.

The mask covered her face, but she couldn't hide her proud and transparent body, and was elegant and elegant.

"Nothing." The man stopped talking for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just smiled, "After entering, you must know what to do and what not to do."

Si Fuqing shrugged and took back his cell phone: "Don't worry."

She only looks at the money now. If the money is low, she does nothing.

The man held the notebook and watched the girl enter through the door, shook his head.

Although he was not going to a high-risk area like the desert, he really didn't expect that there would be a female bodyguard to apply for the job.

There are indeed female bodyguards these days, but they are very rare, and none of them are top-notch.

People in Daxia who have been in the Daxia for a long time also know that there is a special ace hall on the official website of the Daxia Escort Agency, which is full of top figures in this industry.

The bodyguards in the Ace Hall are not hired by paying money, but there is only one woman in the Ace Hall.

The name is unknown, the age is unknown, and the origin is unknown.

Even the employers who were lucky enough to get her help didn't know what she was.

However, no task that she was the head of the yard failed.

Even the boss of the Daxia escort agency couldn't figure out how such a master could come to work in the bodyguard industry.

Unfortunately, this master hasn't appeared for almost four years, and I don't know where he went.

The man closed his thoughts and continued to record.

**

There was no sign in the villa. Si Fuqing walked away not long after and found that she could not get around in the garden.

“…”

She almost forgot that she was a roadblock.

When I went out to play with my senior brothers and sisters, she was the one who was lying on the salted fish and didn't have to worry about anything.

Si Fuqing looked left and right, and had to change direction and came to a tree-lined path.

And just as she was about to reach the end of the trail, something quickly broke through the air.

Then a stern sounded: "Who is looking for death!"

"Dingdangdang!"

A string of crisp sounds suddenly fell. Si Fuqing looked at dozens of silver needles that were only half a meter away from her feet, and his eyes suddenly became violent.

Silver needles fly flowers!

Are there any Mohist masters here?

She didn't look moved, and took another step forward, bypassed the shrub layer, and saw a young man with a vicious face.

There is a man behind him.

To be precise, it is sitting in a wheelchair.

The man's tone was gentle and noble, and he showed his self-righteousness: "Feng San."

Feng San stopped, but the murderous aura on his body did not restrain himself, and his eyes were very unkind: "Brother Jiu!"

Yu Xiheng moved his eyebrows gently and raised his eyes.

The girl stood under the willow tree.

The hazy sunlight fell on her through the branches, bringing a layer of white light, like a fragile dream.

She looked at him curiously, with mottled tree shadows reflected in her eyes, as blurred and intoxicating as the moonlight.

A pair of eyes that are very deceptive.

The pair he saw the night before yesterday.

Si Fuqing also recognized it at a glance. This was the man she accidentally took advantage that day.

She finally ran away, why did she run into it directly today?

But I have to admit that this man has a good face.

Originally, she thought that her master and senior brother were already in the form of heaven and man, but she never thought that there was really the word "inverted" in this world.

He seems to have an extremely powerful charm that makes people willing to sink into his despair.

He sat there, and his powerful aura came overwhelmed.

But it is not aggressive, but tolerant of everything.

Si Fu looked at him and thought to himself that she was facing him sideways and running fast again, maybe he didn't recognize him at all.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared in the bottom of her eyebrows and eyes, and she was loose: "Sorry, I was here to apply for a job. Now I am lost. How can I go?"

"Go out from here and turn left and right." Yu Xiheng looked back at her and said slowly, "You will arrive after turning the third turn."

His voice was as pleasant as him, and he was also very powerful.

Si Fuqing couldn't help but rub his ears: "That's it, thank you."

Her eyes moved downwards and landed on his legs, with a little exploration in her eyes.

"Look at it again-" This action made Feng San's eyes burst into another strong murderous intent, but was interrupted by Yu Xiheng, "Feng San, leave."

"...Yes!" Feng San could only suppress the murderous intent in his eyes and followed the man away.

Si Fuqing did not leave immediately. She looked at his back and thoughtfully.

She looked at it before, and his legs were useless and could not move.

The man who was very good at legs and feet that night, he would not be a disabled person.

After retracting her gaze, Si Fuqing successfully arrived at the front hall according to the route given to her by Yu Xiheng.

She stretched and found a seat to sit down.

Si Fuqing came too late, and then many people came one after another, their eyes were circling on her and their emotions were different.

Including Shen Xingyun, who has already been in the study on the second floor.

"Hey, why is there a girl?" He looked at the big screen and couldn't help but smile, "This girl wrapped herself up so tightly."

On the side, Yu Xiheng looked out the window with a calm expression.

Shen Xingjun seemed to remember something and frowned: "It's not for you, right? I have to check it out."

Although Yu Xiheng is not convenient for him, because his face is too attractive, Sijiucheng also has many celebrities who are interested in him.

A while ago, a young lady came to chase abroad and caused a lot of trouble.

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said neither slow nor anxious: "She is not."

"So sure?" Shen Xingjun was surprised, "But there is no need to worry. She can't choose and she won't see you."

In terms of strength, women have always been weaker than men.

The other bodyguards who came to apply for the job were all tall and big, and Si Fuqing's calves were not as thick as their arms.

On the screen, everyone else was warming up, and only Si Fuqing took out a book from his backpack and leaned on a chair to read it.

The title of the book is clearly pulled into the country by the camera.

"The Biography of Emperor Yin?" Shen Xingjun naturally saw it and laughed, "This little girl is still a historical fool."

As he said that, he sighed again: "But to be honest, who can't worship someone like Emperor Yin?"

This is the white moonlight male god of countless people, even though he only lives in history books.

This sentence finally made Yu Xiheng's eyes move to the big screen. He looked at the title of "Biography of Emperor Yin" and his eyes became darker bit by bit.

As if he was conscious, Si Fuqing raised his head.

She tilted her head and blinked at the camera.

Shen Xingyun was shocked: "Shi Yan, she..."

However, Si Fuqing had already withdrawn his gaze and continued reading.

The next second, her body shook, and one foot kicked her on the stool hard.

The owner of the foot sneered coldly: "You are talking to you, have you heard?"

Si Fuqing closed the letter, looked up again, and smiled: "Just now, you kicked my stool, right?"

Si Fuqing: I control my face

Emperor Ying and Lord: What a coincidence

Male ·Face to the top ·Male

Qingqing's personality is probably the kind that pleases her elders and friends the most. 2333, so she is really a fan of her.

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