Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

Her soft elasticity, her fresh body fragrance and that pitiful expression, her voice was also soft, and after hearing her words, it would rise even higher. Even though Yang Ping was very used to seeing pretty girls, she had no choice but to admit that the little white flower in front of him was a beauty on the same level as Zhu Xi's pearl. From the expression on Fisherman's face, it could be seen that this was his natural dish.    

"You know me?"    

Yang Ping unwillingly pulled her arm back. That feeling was needless to say, although she was not a righteous man, she also did not like taking advantage of girls.    

The little white flower laughed sweetly, "You are called Yang Ping, everyone in the school knows you."    

Yang Ping couldn't help but be flustered. Not bad, at least I still have some reputation in Dragon City University, especially in front of beauties. However, the little white flower's next words almost made him jump up and down.    

"The forums say that you are a heartless person. The whole school knows it. " Lil 'White's eyes were clear as he smiled.    

Puff!    

The fisherman was originally jealous of Yang Ping, but now he couldn't help but laugh heartily as he scolded, "Ungrateful bastard, you aren't much better than this daddy. Little beauty, come over here quickly. Uncle will protect you. "    

Uncle?    

Yang Ping looked at Fisherman's grizzled hair and couldn't help but vomit. Damn you, you're still an uncle at this age, even you think their ancestors are too old for this to be true.    

Shameless.    

The little white flower pulled on the corner of Yang Ping's clothes again and said fearfully, "He is … "Who is it? I'm a little scared?"    

Yang Ping said in a serious tone: "You better ignore him. He's an old pervert in Dragon City who specifically teased girls who don't have any experience. The number of girls that fell at his hands was at least eighty, nicknamed the Thousand Slaughter of the Demons. "    

The little white flower was frightened to the point that her pretty face turned pale. She hurriedly said, "Let's call the police." He's a bad guy. "    

Hearing that he was called an old pervert, the fisherman blew his beard and glared as he roared, "Little bastard! Say it again! Do you believe that I won't break your third leg!?"    

Yang Ping left with the little white flower.    

The fisherman hastily followed and changed his smile, "Little sister, Uncle is not a pervert, Uncle is a good guy. He often helps old granny cross the road and helps little kids pick up things …"    

"I don't believe it. You look so lustful." Lil 'White said seriously.    

The corner of Fisherman's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "Little girl, don't be bewitched by the appearance. The meaning is the most important thing to a man. Look at me. Although the appearance is bleak, but my heart is very pure."    

"I can see into your heart." The big eyes blinked, extremely pure and cute.    

The fisherman looked embarrassed as he explained, "Little girl, you can't lie to yourself."    

Yang Ping stood at the side, trying her best to hold back her laughter.    

The fisherman also had today.    

I'm so happy to see it.    

Fisherman berated Yang Ping furiously, cursing him, "What are you laughing for, we are of the same type. What do you want with Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu by your side? Little girl, don't be fooled by this beast like guy, he has a wife. "    

Yang Ping shrugged her shoulders, showing that she did not care, since she did not care about idle chatter.    

The fisherman looked at the little white flower expectantly, slowly and patiently continuing, "If you follow me, no one will bully you in the future."    

Yang Ping sighed and walked forward.    

There were some things he could not bear to hear and did not want to hear.    

left the Dragon City University, returned to the Yang's Small Clinic, and continued her consultation. There were not many patients, and most of them were passing by the place for fun, if it wasn't for the lack of kidney, they would have all been chased out if they wanted to use knockout drugs.    

After half an hour of leisure, a guest arrived at the infirmary.    

Yang Ping did not raise her head, and said: "If you are not gravely ill, please go to the infirmary. I am not in a good mood today, and do not wish to see a doctor."    

"Comrade Yang Ping, you're not even going to see me?"    

Yang Ping raised her head to look, only to see a spry old man standing at the door. Beside him was a middleman with bright eyes, who was constantly vigilant of his surroundings.    

Yang Ping's expression changed when she saw the old man. She was extremely excited and just as she was about to speak, the old man shook her head and indicated for him to sit.    

The guard beside the old man nodded towards Yang Ping, then the Spiritual Force covered an area of one kilometer, preventing any unforeseen events from happening.    

"Chief..."    

Yang Ping was so excited that she could not speak, and said with a trembling voice: "You're here, why didn't you say so earlier?    

The person who came was Yang Ping's savior. He currently held a high position in the China Republic and was one of the people with the greatest power. The guards by his side were naturally very powerful.    

The reason why Old Cadre was able to come to the entrance without making a sound was because that person had concealed all of his aura and even Saint Stage could not sense it.    

"I passed by Dragon City and came to see you." The Old Cadre smiled.    

Facing Old Cadre's familiar smile, Yang Ping thought back to how she was almost sent to a military court that year. It was because Old Cadre was exempted, otherwise it would have been impossible for Yang Ping to have her current achievements.    

Old Cadre was determined to serve his country, but now his hair was white. Although he was only seventy years old, his health was not very good. Yang Ping could tell that the Old Cadre was sick with just one glance. However, he did not immediately consult because there were many experts around Old Cadre whose strength was not inferior to his. If they were unable to cure Old Cadre's illness, that could only mean that Old Cadre's body was extremely weak.    

"Thank you for your concern, Old Cadre." Yang Ping was moved.    

When Old Cadre saw the arrangement of the infirmary, his tightened eyebrows relaxed as he revealed a smile, and said: "Little Comrade Yang Ping is doing well, look at the decorations here, the army is much better, are you in love?"    

Yang Ping blushed slightly and hurriedly explained, "Reporting to the Old Cadre, there is nothing to describe it."    

Old Cadre laughed and rushed to the door and said: "Old Hu, Yang Ping knows how to be shy. It's rare to see him in the past, but we, Yang Ping, have grown up now."    

Yang Ping was embarrassed by what she had said.    

The tightly-knit face of the middle-aged man who was addressed as Old Hu revealed a rare smile, and nodded: "Yang Ping has become a Lord of Dragon City, and her achievements are not any less than in the army."    

Old Cadre patted Yang Ping's shoulder, and said: "Not bad, you are indeed a soldier of Hua Xia. "No matter where you are, you are still a good son and daughter of China."    

Yang Ping felt a sense of deep veneration, stood up, saluted, and said: "Reporting to the Old Cadre, Yang Ping will definitely remember the teachings of the Old Cadre, and serve the people until the end."    

Old Cadre laughed and nodded continuously. Obviously, he liked Yang Ping a lot.    

"Work hard, I'll be in the army and wait for your return."    

With that, the Old Cadre stood up and walked towards the door.    

Yang Ping was reluctant to part with her, but she knew that it was an honor for the Old Cadre to visit him, especially with the last sentence she had spoken.    

I'll be waiting for you in the army.    

This meant that the army's gate would forever be open for Yang Ping. As long as he wanted to enter, she could. This was a promise from Old Cadre, and also from the Chairman of the Military Committee of the People's Republic of Huaxia People.    

For some unknown reason, the blood in Yang Ping's body began to boil.    

Soldiers were about to go on stage and kill the enemy, regardless of how dangerous it was in front.    

After sending Old Cadre to the door, Yang Ping could not help but say: "Old Cadre, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to assassinate you."    

Old Cadre turned around and smiled. "Yang Ping, I'm not worried about the assassination, I'm only worried about the suffering of the people. Dragon City, I'll leave it to you."    

Looking at the car that was getting further, Yang Ping straightened her body and saluted: "Chief, I guarantee that I will be able to complete the mission!"