Little Bodyguard

The band's evening performance starts at 8:30, and there is still some time.

When Li Qinyue and the blue hair are talking about you, the donkey's lips are wrong and the horse's mouth smiles as if speculatively. Zhuo Zhi listened by the side, feeling depressed.

Someone in the band dialed the bass twice and finally summoned the blue hair back. Li Qinyue waved his hand over there, and when he looked back at Zhuo Zhi, the smile on his face changed.

How do you describe this difference in detail? When Li Qinyue smiles at blue hair, he can go to shoot a perfume advertisement, but when he smiles at her, probably the line can only be accompanied by: "Old girl, is there any fire?"

Zhuo Zhi pursed his lips and drew circles on the table with his fingers: "When shall we go back?"

"Huh?" Li Qinyue looked up at her, "After watching the performance."

"Can I go back after watching the show?" Zhuo Zhi was really suspicious.

"What do you mean?" Li Qinyue just laughed.

"I mean..." Zhuo Zhi paused, frowned, and decided to say directly, "You said you are going to like girls. I respect your privacy, but I don't know when to avoid it."

Li Qinyue took a sip from his glass, patted the table and stood up: "Come with me."

Zhuo Zhi left the stool immediately.

The direction Li Qinyue walked was the back door of the bar. Soon, as soon as the door opened, the cold winter wind filled his head and face.

Li Qin shrank and walked quickly across the street. Zhuo Zhi followed closely, entered the office building with her, and took the elevator up to the sixteenth floor.

It is a completely different atmosphere from Bar Street. It is spacious and bright, with very good sound insulation. It is so quiet that only the sound of Li Qin’s heels buckling the ground.

Li Qinyue entered the company's door after entering the password. The front desk greeted her and called Mr. Li. At this point, there were not many people in the company. It seemed that the rest were working overtime.

Zhuo Zhi only glanced left and right slightly, and then continued to focus only on Li Qinyue.

Across the corridor, Li Qinyue entered a meeting room, and soon someone brought a few thick stacks of documents and two cups of coffee.

The door of the meeting room was closed, and Li Qinyue collapsed with his back straight, leaned into the chair and slid into a semicircle.

She pointed to Zhuo Zhi and said, "You little head, you have to reflect on it."

"Reflecting on what?" Zhuo Zhi asked.

"What are you talking about introspection." Li Qinyue clasped his fingers on the document, "I came here to work, and you just think about nasty things."

Zhuo Zhi was silent, because he didn't know what to say for a while.

She is young and does not understand some emotional and business matters, but this does not mean that she is a fool.

Li Qinyue's attitude in saying this, didn't he just coax her as a fool.

Whoever comes to work should first go to the bar to drink, drink and chat, and then find a strange woman with unruly intentions to laugh at each other.

When the mess is done, it will be a blow, and Zhuo Zhi is very upset, but due to his status, he can only express it slightly and unspeakably.

She pulled a chair away and sat down, and collapsed her spine like Li Qinyue. She collapsed into the chair like a lazy snake and slid backwards.

Li Qin Yue laughed: "Yo, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Zhi glanced at the documents on the desk: "Work with you."

"Are you angry?" Li Qinyue slid the chair back and slid in front of Zhuo Zhi, bending over to support himself.

"No, I'm reflecting on it." Zhuo Zhi looked calm.

Li Qinyue stared at her for a while, Zhuo Zhi kept his expression very good, unwaveringly indifferent.

Li Qinyue raised his hand and slapped her leg loudly. He smiled and said, "Boy, there is this face."

Zhuo Zhi coughed and continued to pretend to be deep.

Li Qinyue took the document casually and began to turn it through. Zhuo Zhi stared at her fingers, thinking that she couldn't turn this page, so he had to come over and talk to her in all sorts of things.

But this time she expected to be wrong. Li Qinyue really looked seriously, page after page, with his eyes focused and focused.

Zhuo Zhi looked at her and turned a document halfway through, and was surprised. So the arm moved very artificially to hold the coffee in front of Li Qinyue, and shook it in front of her for a full circle before bringing the coffee in front of her.

But Li Qinyue didn't even lift his eyes. After a few seconds, he even picked up the pen and drew a definite outline on the document.

Zhuo Zhi was really shocked, holding a cup of coffee, his mouth opened for a full minute.

Time passed slowly, Li Qinyue looked at the file, Zhuo Zhi looked at Li Qinyue, and the sky outside the window became darker and darker.

There is no watch in the conference room, Zhuo Zhi’s mobile phone is in her pocket, but she does not want to use the behavior of looking at the mobile phone to remind Li Qin Yue of the time. She privately hopes that Mr. Li will be so sleepless at work and what messy performances are at night. , Just miss it.

Otherwise, she would have to judge whether the person's identity was harmful, she would also have to entangle the yardstick of avoiding privacy, and she might be rejected by Li Qinyue again. This time she waited again, but she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

Thinking about it this way, the clip in Li Qinyue's hand bottomed out and she suddenly threw it out.

The blue folder flew forward a full two meters along the smooth desktop before it stopped tremblingly on the edge.

Zhuo Zhi couldn't help but straightened up and looked at Li Qinyue.

Li Qinyue frowned very tightly and seemed to be thinking about a very serious problem. After a long while, she touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Zhuo Zhi: "..."

Li Qinyue tilted his head to look at her, quite blaming: "Why don't you remind me that it's time to eat?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you." Zhuo Zhi didn't mention another reason.

Li Qinyue took a look at her, took out his mobile phone and typed it cracklingly. After typing, the mobile phone was like that folder and threw it out.

"I ordered a few Hunan dishes, can you eat it?"

"Yes." Zhuo Zhi couldn't hold back it, she stood up and walked towards the folder and mobile phone, "Don't throw things around. What if you break it."

Li Qinyue nestled in a chair: "You don't feel distressed when I am hungry. What do you feel distressed for a little broken thing?"

Although he said this as Lie-style manic as always, it was probably because he was really tired, so his tone was a little faint, and it sounded a little bit coquettish.

Zhuo Zhi ate soft but not hard, took the files and mobile phone back, and said, "Sorry, I should remind you."

Li Qinyue raised his eyebrows and looked up at her: "What else?"

This combination of context takes a long time, but Zhuo Zhi has caught up with Li Qinyue's brain circuit, sighed in his heart, and said softly: "I'm sorry for misunderstanding you."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Li Qin refused to forgive the more reasonable.

"Misunderstood you are here to play, not to work."

Li Qinyue laughed suddenly, and she grabbed the phone in Zhuo Zhi's hand, and because of the large range, she also grabbed Zhuo Zhi's hand very incidentally.

Zhuo Zhi touched his hand, and Li Qinyue took the phone and said, "I'm here to play."

Zhuo Zhi: "..."

Li Qinyue pressed his cell phone: "After dinner, I will continue to play."

Zhuo Zhi: Boss Li, can I take a day off? I don't want to take care of the kindergarten children.

The food that Li Qinyue ordered was a very popular Hunan restaurant, so it took almost fifty minutes to wait for the takeaway to be delivered.

Zhuo Zhi thought to himself that the band's performance should have started long ago, but he didn't know how long they would perform.

The packing boxes were opened one by one. Miss Li didn't really pay attention to meals. Disposable bowls and chopsticks, in this environment, are no different from employees working overtime outside.

Zhuo Zhi sat down next to her, Li Qinyue's anger of throwing things passed, and she would be very happy: "Come on, try this duck feet tendon, the best dish in their family."

Zhuo Zhi sent it to the mouth obediently, chewed twice, and took a breath.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Li Qinyue looked at her with a smile.

"It's delicious." This Zhuozhi had to be honest, strong and flavorful, and it was really delicious.

"I made a special note to make it more spicy." Li Qinyue still stared at her, "Unhappy?"

Zhuo Zhi could eat spicy food, but he was caught off guard by the spicy food. He took a few breaths, then took a root and threw it in his mouth: "Shuang."

Li Qinyue suddenly stopped talking, Zhuo Zhi took a few big mouthfuls of rice, raised his eyes and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Li Qinyue said: "Your mouth is red."

"It's okay." Zhuo Zhi said, "I'm just like this. I'll be fine after a while."

"It's still a little swollen." Li Qinyue looked serious.

"Really?" Zhuo Zhi pursed his lips, not feeling swollen or swollen like this, so he bit with his teeth again.

Li Qinyue retracted his gaze, and tapped his chopsticks on the back of Zhuo Zhi's hand: "Eat well."

Zhuo Zhi was a little puzzled. He didn't understand that his rice had been reduced to half a bowl, so why didn't he eat well.

But in the end, eating people have short mouths and food is in front of them, she said "um", and started sweeping the food very seriously.

On the other hand, Li Qinyue was a little bit unaware of the taste.

She came up with the idea of ​​being **** today, and she still thinks it is a good idea.

This inspiration was naturally given by the excitement yesterday. Even if Zhang Xitan was solved by this calculation, her grandfather and father could still pick Zhang Dongtan, Zhang Beitan, and Zhang Nantan to match her.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and wealthy second-generation ignorant people can be found everywhere.

But once she became gay, it was different. Although the gender-take-all gameplay was very popular in their second-generation circles, the older generation still couldn't accept it.

Whether it can influence the next generation's ideas is one thing, and whether to place hopes on the next generation's perfect marriage is another matter.

Li Qinyue felt that she was really clever, and with the simplest method, she could be the most generous shield, blocking it for three or five years, and her unlucky brother should return to the country to inherit the family business.

At that time, Li Qinyue continued to think about how to wave and how to wave, at most, like today, looking at a few bills in half a year, she can't break it or starve.

Everything is perfect, the problem lies with this **** object.

Li Qinyue has never lacked suitors, so before that, she had no worries about finding a woman to fall in love with her.

Lan Mao was the one who happened to be delivered to the door. He was good-looking and didn't have a disgusting personality. Whether she asked for some money or some relationship, Li Qinyue gave it to her, and it will be easy to deal with in the future.

It just feels a little bit wrong.

She didn't feel much towards women at first, but this was wrong, mainly because of comparison with Zhuo Zhi.

For example, she likes to pat Zhuozhi's head, arms and legs, squeeze her neck and pinch the palms of her hands. For Lan Mao, she doesn't have this urge to get started.

For example, she likes to stare into Zhuozhi's eyes and see the various subtle expressions on that tender face. She has talked about Blue Mao, but she doesn't even have a specific impression of the facial features.

For another example, Zhuo Zhi’s lips are a little bit warped, the color is beautiful, Zhuo Zhi is soft in the hug, feels good, these...

Li Qinyue frowned. In the time he was thinking about going, Zhuo Zhi had already swept most of the food.

"Sister, can you still eat?" Zhuo Zhi raised his eyes and asked her.

Li Qinyue looked at her: "There was a slice of chili on the corner of his mouth."

Zhuo Zhi took the paper and rubbed it down: "If you don't eat it, I'll take it away."

He is a little disc warrior who "hey day is noon, every bit is hard", and he is also a small adolescent rice bucket with a small body but a large amount of food.

Li Qinyue laughed and asked her: "Little rice bucket, do you have anyone you like?"