Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Zhang Rong's face was flushed red. Ever since he fell in love, his vitality had increased by a lot.    

    

"Brat, your methods are good." Zhang Rong punched Yang Ping and carefully observed that he had nothing to do with Yang Ping, clucked his tongue, "If you can't tell, the Dragon City's Ocean Second Love Saint is none other than you."    

    

"Second?" Yang Ping deliberately asked with dissatisfaction, "Who got first?"    

    

Zhang Rong's expression was serious as he pointed to himself, and said solemnly: "Who's going to let go of me?"    

    

"Get lost!" Yang Ping pushed Zhang Rong a little and scolded him with a smile, "What were you doing all night? "My body is very weak."    

    

Zhang Rong's body emitted the smell of fish, he scratched his head and laughed: "Recently, my expenses have been quite high. Go out and earn some pocket money. "    

    

Yang Ping laughed and scolded: "You have already given the money to the inn."    

    

Zhang Rong revealed a look that said you understand and said in a low voice: "You have never tasted the taste of a woman before. Let me tell you this, if you and Ma Weiwei were to reach third base, you would definitely be more tired than me."    

    

Yang Ping smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, "Don't joke with me. Ma Weiwei and I are fine. I'm a good girl, don't ruin her reputation. "    

    

Zhang Rong pulled Yang Ping and snorted as she entered the school gate: "Who are you trying to trick. Ping Yan told me that Ma Weiwei was very happy last night. She was still singing when she returned to the dormitory. Everyone could see that Ma Weiwei was in love. "Speak honestly, where did the two of you go in the afternoon?"    

    

Yang Ping was depressed: "What can I do for half an hour?"    

    

Zhang Rong's eyes opened wide as he shouted, "Holy shit, half an hour is more than enough. Take ten minutes to shower, ten minutes to undress, and nine minutes to start. One minute is enough for you to go in and out dozens of times. "    

    

Yang Ping spat out blood. Zhang Rong was hurting him, and scolded: "You only took a minute."    

    

Zhang Rong deliberately screamed and said, "You haven't even one minute left … Aiyo, don't slap my face. I rely on my face to survive. "    

    

The two of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the school building. From afar, they saw Lu Pingyan and Ma Weiwei walking towards them.    

    

Ma Weiwei wore a beige t-shirt and a fluffy skirt. Her long thighs were covered with seductive stockings, making her look youthful. Because the breasts were too big, the t-shirts stood tall, like two magnificent mountain peaks. With the slim waist, it made all the girls who passed by lose their luster.    

    

Lu Pingyan could be considered good-looking, but in front of Ma Weiwei, she was nothing special. Zhang Rong's eyes popped out when he saw this. He rubbed at Yang Ping's arm and muttered, "You're finished. Ma Weiwei would definitely be pursued by a lot of people, if you do not grasp the chance, you should just wait and regret it. "    

    

When Yang Ping saw Ma Weiwei, she nodded towards her.    

    

Ma Weiwei and Lu Pingyan were talking and laughing, when they suddenly saw Yang Ping, they were shocked, but seeing him smile at them, with her head obediently lowered, they became embarrassed. Lu Pingyan was an intelligent person, she grabbed Zhang Rong's ears and sneered: "Where are you looking? "Come with me!"    

    

"Aiyo, my wife, I only have you in my eyes." Zhang Rong was dragged away by Lu Pingyan, he blinked at Yang Ping, and gave him a strong encouraging look, Brother, quickly attack!    

    

Seeing that Lu Pingyan was about to leave, Ma Weiwei was so nervous that she did not know what to do. She pouted her lips and wanted to stop him a few times, but Lu Pingyan did not seem to see Ma Weiwei's pleading gaze and directly left with Zhang Rong.    

    

Below the school building, Ma Weiwei and Yang Ping stood facing each other.    

    

"What class?" Seeing Ma Weiwei's cute and anxious look, Yang Ping could not help but laugh, "It's not like I'm going to eat you. Seeing how nervous you are, I'll leave. "    

    

Ma Weiwei raised her head, and anxiously said: "Don't go."    

    

Yang Ping feigned astonishment, and asked: "It seems like you do not wish to see me, looks like I am ugly, and am not one to be looked down upon."    

    

Ma Weiwei panicked, she wanted to explain, but she did not know how she could resolve the situation, as she could only look at Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping didn't have the heart to joke with her anymore. Ma Weiwei was a cute girl, so everything was real. Let's go in for class. I'll be leaving first. "    

    

Seeing that Yang Ping was about to leave, Ma Weiwei was a little reluctant, so she asked subconsciously: "You don't need to go to class?"    

    

Yang Ping thought for a moment, then shook her head: "Of course I have to attend class, I'm a good student after all. But before class, I was a little hungry, so I went to the cafeteria to eat something first. "    

    

Ma Weiwei's eyes lit up as she said shyly, "I didn't eat either."    

    

Yang Ping nodded, and said: "It's indeed not good to not eat anything."    

    

Ma Weiwei blinked, and looked at Yang Ping expectantly, hoping to receive his invitation. However, Yang Ping did not speak further, and was secretly anxious in her heart. Why is she not going to invite me to a meal yet?    

    

Yang Ping maintained her smile and said with regret: "Class time is almost up. You should go to class. "    

    

Ah?    

    

Ma Weiwei did not expect Yang Ping to say something like that, and for a moment, she did not know how to reply. She could only look at him with hidden bitterness, but she felt a bit of resentment in her heart. Ma Weiwei realised and thought, he doesn't seem to have any money, it's embarrassing for him to treat me to food, yes, it must be so.    

    

Ma Weiwei defined Yang Ping as a boy who came from the countryside. Not only did she not know how to interact with girls, she didn't even have the ability to date girls. Therefore, Ma Weiwei was full of love, she mustered her courage and said: "I just didn't have anything to eat, if you help me out, I'll treat you to breakfast."    

    

Yang Ping laughed: "I want to eat three meat buns!"    

    

Seeing Yang Ping agree, Ma Weiwei was happy in her heart, and said: "Deal."    

    

When the two of them left the school building, they were noticed by others along the way. They all revealed envious gazes. The boy wished he could take Yang Ping's place and become Ma Weiwei's Flower Protector. Damn, a flower of the Foreign Language Academy, actually together with a poor guy.    

    

Yang Ping felt the hostile gazes of the other boys and smiled bitterly in her heart.    

    

However, Ma Weiwei didn't mind at all. In her eyes, she didn't care about the opinions of others, and had always been thinking about how to help Yang Ping. Yang Ping doesn't have money, her family is in a difficult situation, and it's not like I can directly give her the money. Suddenly, she thought of a very good idea, turned her head, and asked: "Yang Ping, is your university's homework impressive?"    

    

Yang Ping was astonished. Why did Ma Weiwei ask this? Other than killing people, he also had some knowledge about the courses in university. The only thing she understood was traditional Chinese medicine.    

    

"I spent my days in school." Yang Ping said embarrassedly. She couldn't possibly say that I entered the university through the back door, in order to get closer to Zhu Xi. He couldn't afford to lose that man.    

    

Ma Weiwei was shocked: "Your sect's lessons are all bad, there's at least one who passed."    

    

Yang Ping scratched her head and said helplessly: "I will definitely pass the gym class."    

    

Ah?    

    

Ma Weiwei was instantly speechless.    

    

Yang Ping was curious: "Why are you asking this?"    

    

Ma Weiwei felt wronged. She had helped him out of good intentions, why couldn't she cooperate more? At least it's a proper lesson, how do you think you're going to do it in gym class? She was extremely anxious in her heart. Seeing that the canteen was getting closer, she braced herself and asked, "Yang Ping, your sports are so good. Can you teach me sports?"    

    

After saying this sentence, even Ma Weiwei felt shy.    

    

Yang Ping was startled, then stared at Ma Weiwei's face, nodding, she revealed a pondering look.    

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Ma Weiwei blushed when she saw this, thinking, this man is too direct in not concealing her identity. If you like her, you don't have to keep looking at her. On the contrary, she was very happy. At least in Yang Ping's eyes, she was beautiful.    

    

Yang Ping grabbed Ma Weiwei's wrist and started to check her pulse.    

    

Ma Weiwei's delicate body trembled, and almost fainted. Yang Ping's warmth came from her wrist, upon contact, her heart raced, her back perspiring. She thought, what do we do, what do we do? If she didn't reject, would he think that I was very casual?    

    

In that moment, Ma Weiwei thought about many things.    

    

"Your body is indeed very weak. Taking medicine can only cure your root. The most important thing is still to temper your body." Yang Ping had a very serious expression on her face as she let go of Ma Weiwei's hand and smiled, "In the future, when you wake up and run in the morning, your physical fitness will improve."    

    

Ma Weiwei was defeated by Yang Ping's naivety, and looked at him angrily.    

    

Yang Ping asked: "You should train harder. I mean the truth. "    

    

Of course, Ma Weiwei knew that what he said was the truth, but why would a girl run around in the morning? She did not like sports, and liked to lie on her bed and read books, see Snow White, and the little prince. She also liked to stand on the balcony in the middle of the night and look at the stars in the night sky.    

    

But she didn't like sports.    

    

Yang Ping continued to advise him: "Actually, sitting on the computer surface for too long, is likely to cause problems with the spine. If I don't exercise, it will be very troublesome in the future. "    

    

"…"    

    

Yang Ping laughed: "Oh yes, the girl shouldn't eat meat buns. There's too much meat to eat, it's not good for the body."    

    

"…"    

    

After finally arriving at the canteen, Yang Ping went to buy breakfast. There was a small basket of buns and two cups of soy milk. The two of them sat at the dining table. Yang Ping happily held onto the Soup Dumplings while Ma Weiwei sulked.    

    

"Why aren't you eating?" Yang Ping asked doubtfully.    

    

Before, he wanted to help him out, but the other party didn't appreciate it at all, so he pouted: "I don't like running in the morning."    

    

Yang Ping suddenly realized that the others did not like sports. Thinking about it, it was indeed a bit of a bad scene, she laughed: "Alright, if you don't want to run, then don't. There is no need to be so serious. "Actually, your body is pretty good. Your family will give you quite a bit of tonic when you get better."    

    

Ma Weiwei smiled: "It's just milk." Of course, she wouldn't say that her mother gave her a bunch of good stuff from all over the world, afraid that Yang Ping's self-esteem would be hurt.    

    

"You're still not going to class?" After Yang Ping finished eating, she saw Ma Weiwei drinking soy milk and asked curiously, "Aren't you professionals afraid of being late?"    

    

Ma Weiwei looked at her watch. Eight in the morning, five in the morning, but she didn't want to leave. She shook her head and said, "We will have our class at ten in the morning. It's still early. "    

    

Yang Ping nodded his head and said enviously: "For the ten o'clock class, you can sleep in. "Right, what do you need my help for?"    

    

Ma Weiwei lowered her head, unsure of what to say.    

    

Seeing that she did not speak for a long time, Yang Ping got up and said, "Let's talk after you have thought about it. I'll be ready any time. "Let's go, little beauty."    

    

Seeing that Yang Ping was about to leave, Ma Weiwei became anxious, but could not find a reason to keep him, and came to a realization: "Yang Ping, my stomach is not feeling well, can you accompany me to the hospital?"