Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0"Why aren't you leaving?" On closer look, her smile was like a flower, as if she wasn't crying, and thought to herself, could it be that she was mistaken just now? After looking carefully, she could not find any signs of Ming Zhu crying, so she scolded herself for being sentimental, and nodded as she walked into the district, "Don't go too far away, I can't feel it."    

    

Ming Zhu smiled and said, "Alright, I understand the importance of this."    

    

Ming Zhu, you're not a good woman, Zhu Xi and Yang Ping are the best match for each other. However, I have shouldered too much, so at any moment, I might get burned and lose my mind.    

    

She decided to wait until Uncle Zheng's body recovered before leaving the Dragon City to hide for a period of time.    

    

After wandering around for half an hour, Ming Zhu didn't go too far. Instead, she strolled by the entrance of the district, attracting the attention of quite a few men. The owner of Huafu Apartment was mainly taking care of the children while attending school. Other people who were able to afford it were all people with pretty good economic abilities, and many young people in their early thirties had good conditions, it was hard to find suitable opponents for them. When they saw Ming Zhu, their eyes all lit up.    

    

Ming Zhu had met over a dozen men who had come up to chat with her. It was hard to say what they looked like, but to be able to buy over two hundred thousand cars in the school district, they were all well-off families. If it was an ordinary girl, they might have made a good choice, but for Ming Zhu. What she wanted was not just physical safety, but spiritual harmony.    

    

After getting used to the desire in the eyes of men, Ming Zhu was unlike those high and mighty goddesses who would reject others from thousands of miles away. She politely rejected them, saying that she already had a boyfriend. Some people only hear it as a boyfriend, eyes brighter, not married is a chance, so they all asked for a phone number.    

    

Ming Zhu finally managed to extricate herself from the crowd of men and returned to her apartment in Cloudy View. It was 3 or 4 in the afternoon.    

    

In the living room.    

    

Yang Ping was in the middle of performing her second treatment in Uncle Zheng. Zhen Ying watched on excitedly as she dragged her chin, wiping her sweat off with a wet towel from time to time.    

    

Zhu Xi was probably still sulking in her room, because Ming Zhu had suddenly barged in. She was clearly worried that Yang Ping would leave, but she was not, which resulted in Yang Ping offending her and she had to admit that she was wrong.    

    

Ming Zhu felt that Zhu Xi was just like a little girl, who didn't have much experience, but had a dream of becoming a princess. She was a princess, but the prince wasn't Yang Ping. Yang Ping did not match Zhu Xi's aesthetic standards, and was not the ideal opponent, but Ming Zhu knew that that was what others thought. She instead felt that only Yang Ping was worthy enough for her.    

    

"I'm back." Yang Ping finished her acupuncture, and laughed, "Uncle Zheng's body is fine, as long as I recuperate for a period of time, I can recover completely. Of course I want to continue levelling up, I'm afraid that's impossible."    

    

Uncle Zheng looked at Yang Ping and sighed: "You are Yang Ping. It doesn't matter if I die, but it's too much for my young lady to bear alone. I, an old man, dragged her into hiding. Sigh … "    

    

Ming Zhu's eyes reddened and she said anxiously: "Uncle Zheng, stop talking. That's what I want. "    

    

Uncle Zheng could only smile bitterly.    

    

Zhen Ying revealed a curious expression and asked: "What are you talking about? You can just stay here. With Big Brother Yang by her side, she was fearless. Are you planning to move out? "    

    

Yang Ping nodded as she looked at Ming Zhu expectantly.    

    

Ming Zhu intentionally looked away from Yang Ping and asked, "Uncle Zheng, are you still moving?"    

    

Uncle Zheng got up and moved his muscles a bit. He was surprised to find that the energy in his body was circulating normally, and like before, he was full of vitality. He looked at Yang Ping and said with admiration: "Yang Ping, I have to say, you are the most powerful doctor I have ever seen. "The future of the Yangtze River is pushing forward the current waves."    

    

Zhen Ying chuckled: "Of course, Big Brother Yang is the most powerful."    

    

Yang Ping laughed, and said modestly: "Uncle Zheng, it's just a small matter. I have severely injured Beverley, so his comrades will probably come to find you. Augustine is very strong, and is an expert in Mi Country. I might not even be able to defeat him in a one on one battle, so it's best for you guys to stay here, and not go anywhere.    

    

Uncle Zheng hesitated, looked at Ming Zhu and advised: "Young miss, do you want to stay?"    

    

Ming Zhu shook her head, her eyes firm as she said, "It's fine. Although Augustine was powerful, he did not dare to kill in broad daylight. After all, there were still experts watching the Dragon City. As long as I find a secret place to hide for a while and recover quickly. "    

    

No matter how Zhen Ying tried to persuade her, Ming Zhu was determined to leave.    

    

They packed their things and prepared to leave without saying a word to Zhu Xi. Yang Ping tried to urge him to stay, but Ming Zhu did not agree. Just as the two of them walked to the door, Zhu Xi's room door opened. She stood at the door and coldly said: "If you don't want to go, you can stay for three days. After three days, find yourself a place."    

    

Bang!    

    

Zhu Xi closed the door and did not reply.    

    

Yang Ping was ecstatic, she thought, his wife was indeed kind, it was already difficult for her to live in her house after abandoning the hatred between the two of them. Zhen Ying cheered and shouted: "Big Sister Zhu Xi is so good!"    

    

Ming Zhu was at a loss, looking at Uncle Zheng's old face, her eyes filled with worry. Helplessly sighing, she nodded and said: "Alright then.    

    

In this way, Ming Zhu settled down.    

    

Yang Ping was very happy in her heart, the best outcome was like this. Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu were both under the same roof. He didn't need to be distracted to protect them, and he had a premonition that they would definitely be in danger at night.    

    

Due to the arrival of Ming Zhu and Ming Ying, the apartment was bustling with noise and excitement.    

    

Ming Zhu was good at social interaction, and very quickly Zhen Ying became good friend, the two of them chatted together. Zhen Ying found out that talking with Big Sister Ming Zhu made her understand a lot of girls, such as dressing up or interacting with guys. Ming Zhu acted as though she knew her place and demonstrated it herself, causing Yang Ping to blush. Seeing Yang Ping's shy look, Ming Zhu's beautiful face revealed a sincere smile, thinking that she was very cute.    

    

Time passed quickly. In the evening, a group of people were drinking tea on the sofa. Zhu Xi suddenly walked out of the room, causing everyone in the hall to stop in their tracks and look at him quietly. Zhu Xi was not used to being the center of attention, especially with Yang Ping's cautious expression, she was secretly annoyed. Wasn't it just chatting with Ming Zhu, what was there to worry about? Am I a tigress in his eyes?    

    

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Zhu Xi snorted coldly: It's time for dinner.    

    

Yang Ping wailed: "Why me?"    

    

"Do you have any objections?" Zhu Xi sneered.    

    

Facing Zhu Xi's icy face, Yang Ping could only compromise and muttered: "I won't make it myself if I'm hungry."    

    

Zhu Xi stared at him and asked: "Say that again?"    

    

Yang Ping quickly got up and walked towards the kitchen. At this time, Ming Zhu followed suit and laughed: "Yang Ping, you have just finished inserting the needles and need to rest. It's better if I do it myself."    

    

"Alright!" Yang Ping immediately laughed, but when she saw Zhu Xi's unhappy look, she lowered her head and said, "That's good, but you just came to my house, how can I ask you to do anything? Let me do it … "En..." Before she could finish, Ming Zhu opened the fridge, took out a few dishes, and went into the kitchen.    

    

Yang Ping looked at Zhu Xi and innocently said, "It wasn't me who forced him to do so."    

    

Zhu Xi clenched her teeth and snorted: "Pretending to be gentle in front of me, don't think that you're the only one who knows how to cook. After saying that, under everyone's shocked gazes, he went to the fridge to find ingredients and followed them into the kitchen.    

    

Uncle Zheng shook his head and laughed, then looked at Yang Ping with a profound look: "How are you going to deal with the two of them?"    

    

Yang Ping's eyes widened, she anxiously tried to clarify: "Uncle Zheng, don't make wild guesses, I don't have any ideas." The heck, even if she had thoughts, she wouldn't dare to say it out loud. Zhu Xi was a staunch monogamous person, if she had a mistress, she would probably be cut off below.    

    

Zhen Ying laughed, "I can't anyway."    

    

Yang Ping scolded: "Little brat, what do you know. "Let's just stay at the side."    

    

In the kitchen, there were four stove fires and two women were cooking separately. Zhu Xi walked in, aggressively staring at the pearl, pretended to be proficient in waving kitchen knives, and began to cook. It was a pity that she had never held a kitchen knife and was not very skilled at it. She accidentally dropped a large piece of pork onto the ground.    

    

Zhu Xi looked at the pork on the ground in a daze, she was so angry that she wanted to curse. She did not want to appear too inferior in front of Ming Zhu. Wasn't Ming Zhu the kind and virtuous lady who wanted to show off? She could go up to the hall or down to the kitchen!    

    

It can only go against one's wishes.    

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Ming Zhu saw that Zhu Xi was fuming over pork, and laughed: "The quality of the meat is better when soaked in raw powder. You should do this... "    

    

Zhu Xi shook off Ming Zhu's hand and sneered: "What do I need you to teach me? Ming Zhu, don't look down on others. I have my ways, you have yours. If you have the ability, why don't we compete a bit? "    

    

Ming Zhu's heart was moved as she asked with a smile, "How do we compete?"    

    

Zhu Xi raised her face and said: "Each of you, cook one dish to see whose cooking skills are better."    

    

Ming Zhu had a strange expression on her face as she glanced at the pork on the chopping block, reluctantly nodding her head. Zhu Xi was furious, she thought, aren't you spoiled too, you don't know how to cook like me, what's there to be proud about?    

    

The two girls began to cook and prepare for the competition.    

    

The people in the living room, knowing that the two ladies were competing in culinary arts and were in an excited state, felt like they were having fun tonight.    

    

Especially Yang Ping, when she imagined the two great beauties cooking for him in the future, that happy feeling in her heart, when she was pleased, revealed a mischievous smile. Uncle Zheng could not bear to watch any longer. She shook her head and thought to herself, young people, how can they possibly enjoy the blessings of the human race so simply?    

    

"Guess who will win?" Zhen Ying asked with a smile.    

    

Yang Ping rubbed her nose, shook her head, and said, "I think it's about half a liter. The two of them are similar in power, and it's hard for them to split up. He purposely raised her voice to warn the two of them not to speak carelessly.    

    

Zhen Ying snorted, "Master said that the girl is the most adorable one when she's speaking the truth."    

    

Yang Ping scolded: "You go to other places that are cute, but you don't need them here. Do you hear me? "    

    

Zhen Ying fumed, under the threat of benefits, she could only agree not to speak carelessly. Even if they knew the outcome, it had to be a draw. Yang Ping was worried and asked: "Uncle Zheng, how's Ming Zhu's cooking?"    

    

Uncle Zheng smiled but did not speak.    

    

Yang Ping said anxiously: "Tell me quickly."    

    

Uncle Zheng laughed: "My family's young miss has once learned culinary arts from the Royal Chef."    

    

Clang!    

    

Zhu Xi thought, it's over, Zhu Xi had seen Ming Zhu's culinary skills before, she reckoned that she wanted to commit suicide out of shame, he thought about how she would comfort Zhu Xi when she gets angry, and felt a headache.    

    

Half an hour later, the two women placed their dishes on the table. Yang Ping was perturbed, and thought to herself, Ming Zhu, please don't be too harsh, please give Zhu Xi a little.    

    

When he saw the two dishes on the table, Yang Ping's eyes went wide.