morbidly addicted

Chapter 137 The Little Fox Who Wants to Raise Roses
Before dawn the next day, he heard people shouting everywhere outside the door while he was sleeping in a daze by the door.

"Miss..."

"Miss..."

"Miss..."

Hearing the address, he knew that he must be looking for some kind of woman.

And the woman in the construction site is probably the only one in his room.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, and was about to push her to wake him up, when he suddenly saw that his fingers were not only rough, but also had mud from long hours of work in his nails.

And her skin was so white, it was purer than snowflakes in winter.

So he withdrew his hand again, went around the room, and found the cleanest thing in the house—soap.

He took the piece of soap and gently pushed her body: "Hey, little girl, are those people outside calling you?"

His accent also has a distinct village dialect.

She was awakened by him in a daze, and her lazy appearance reminded him of the kitten licking its paws on the lawn he had seen before.

"Why are they here now? It's too late, too late, I'm not satisfied, so let them find it, I want to sleep for a while."

The lazy girl, with a delicate tone, turned over and fell asleep again.

She slept until Sunshangsan, and people outside found Sunshangsan, and he stayed in the room obediently instead of going out to move bricks, and accompanied her to Sunshangsan.

Such a good-looking person, and there are so many people who care about her, she is so different from him, I am afraid that if we say goodbye today, we will have no chance to see each other again.

There was ten thousand reluctance in his heart, he just wanted to look at her for a while longer, and firmly remember her appearance.

But later, she not only went home by herself, but also brought him back with her.

She looked at him with a smile: "Qingming, your name sounds very nice. Like your name, you can live a life of Qingfengmingyue instead of wasting your precious youth in the plaster on the construction site."

For the first time, he rejoiced that he was born in Qingming Festival, a festival with a nice name, so he was named Qingming by his father who could not read a single word.

Fortunately, fortunately, it is Ching Ming Festival, not Labor Day.

Then he became her personal bodyguard, the kind who was always on call and carried bags with him.

He washed his face and put on clean clothes. Their bodyguards all have uniforms. He looked at the price and found that only one shirt would cost him two months of moving bricks. .

But she looked at him who put on clean clothes and held his face in his hands and exclaimed: "Wow, Qingming, I didn't expect you to look so good after dressing up. It's as clean and thorough as the first drop of dew on a lotus leaf in the morning."

He was delighted by her admiration, but he didn't dare to express it too bluntly, for fear that she would see through those secret thoughts, so he could only smile shyly at her.

She nodded appreciatively to him: "You look better when you smile, Qingming, you should smile more."

A man with a cold face crossed his hands on his chest and watched the interaction between the two with a hostile expression, and snorted contemptuously from his nasal cavity.

Only later did he know her true purpose.

It turned out that she had a fiancé, and that man was of comparable family background to her, and his appearance was also suave, but his personality was too romantic, and there were many women around him.

The day she met him, she and her fiancé went to inspect their newly opened real estate, which was the construction site where he moved bricks.

On the way, she found ambiguous text messages from other women in the man's mobile phone.

She lost her temper on the spot, and the man couldn't stand her, so he drove her out of the car and left her alone on a construction site in the wilderness. This was how the accidental encounter of two people who were so different from each other began.

And the reason why she took him away was not because she really wanted him to see the outside world, but because she wanted to use him to anger the man who was her fiance.

Whenever that man appeared, she would show extra concern and affection for him, take the initiative to hold his arm, and take the initiative to help him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

She took him shopping, he helped her carry her bag, and she would never forget to bring one or two clothes for him when she bought clothes.

Over time, his clothes improved, and his temperament also rose to a higher level.

Her friends even mistook him for some upstart who had just returned from abroad when they saw him.

She also felt that it was a pity that he was only a bodyguard, so she sent him to learn oral expression and social etiquette.

His local accent was replaced by a fluent Beijing flavor, and his carefree manner became gentle and elegant.

She was going to send him to study management, but before the plan was implemented, something happened to her.

That flirtatious fiancé pissed off another woman's belly outside, and then had the child forcibly aborted in her name.

The woman hated her because of this, and ambushed at the entertainment place she frequented. When she saw her appear, she rushed towards her with a knife.

Everything happened so fast that it was impossible to guard against it. He didn't have time to do anything else, so he could only use his body to block the knife for her and prop up the last barrier before danger for her!
That was the first time he hugged her, and she was just as he imagined, as soft as... the kind of cotton candy he had eaten.

The woman's knife was very sharp, but her technique was unprofessional. She stabbed him in the back, but missed the bone.

After her father found out the truth of the matter, he broke off her engagement with that scumbag without saying a word, and he was a blessing in disguise, and was appreciated by them.

He didn't need to learn management anymore, he just followed her father as a special assistant.

The old president took him to see marketing, risk control, and finance.

In his eyes, it was watching, but in the mouth of the old president, it was inspection.

He said, I don't understand these things.

The old president patted him on the shoulder, smiled and told him, "You don't need to understand, you just need to learn how to make people who understand these willingly work for you."

The old man with gray beard but surprisingly bright and wise eyes looked at him with a smile.

"Qingming, you like our Tangtang, right?"

He didn't know how to answer, he felt that his liking was a kind of blasphemy to a person like her.

The old president didn't care, and happily patted him on the shoulder to encourage him: "Even if you don't tell me, I can tell that at such a critical moment, your first reaction is to protect her, which is enough to prove your sincerity to my daughter." .

I have only given birth to such a daughter in my whole life, and I always want to love her and give her the best.

But people are going to grow old anyway, no matter how alive a person will die of old age, I can't be with her forever.

I have to find someone to take care of her, someone who is as rich and powerful as me, who can tolerate all her willfulness and petty temper like me, and is willing to give her everything for her.

Qingming, uncle admires you very much now, and I can see that you love Tangtang very much, and you can give your life for Tangtang, but I can't marry Tangtang to a bodyguard?
So, if you really like her and want to take care of her for the rest of her life, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go.

This is much more difficult than learning etiquette in linguistics, and you may be injured more seriously than being stabbed by a knife. You have to think about it carefully, can you accept it? "

She used to be Ling Xiao in the clouds, and he never thought of letting her fall.

But right now, there is such a chance that he can fly up to the clouds to be with her.

(End of this chapter)