In the lobby of Tianxiang Pavilion, Song Tianbao continued to hug Miss Qiao Bing's waist, and smiled in her ear very young, saying, "There are no paparazzi here, so no one knows that we are a good friend!"

Qiao Bing said with a smile: "Does the paparazzi need to do this kind of work? Did you see the aunt who swept the floor behind? She had just taken our photo."

"What does that matter?"

"Mystery, it doesn't matter? She just sends the photos from her phone to some newspapers, and the reward she will get will be more than she earns in a year."

After Qiao Bing said this, Song Tianbao immediately wanted to stop the sweeping aunt. However, Qiao Bing grabbed him: "Forget it, if she likes to take pictures, let her take pictures."

"What? Are you not afraid of making headlines?"

"I'm afraid!"

"Since you're afraid, you still let her take a sneak shot?"

"Haha, if the bodyguards behind me can't even do such a small thing, why do they still pay me so much?"

Before she finished speaking, the bodyguard captain Da Liu walked straight towards the sweeper and warned her to delete the photos she had taken secretly on her phone.

"The phone is mine, why should I delete it?"

The sweeping aunt was very stubborn at first, and she knew it was an old driver of the hotel at a glance. She knew that the photos on her phone could be sold for a lot of money by replacing them, so she refused to delete them. Liu had no choice but to put them on her ear and said a few words in a low voice.

After hearing those few words, my aunt's face suddenly turned dark.

Then, her whole body trembled and quickly deleted the photos she had just obtained in front of Liu. After the photos were deleted, she kept bowing to Liu and begging for mercy: "Please, please, don't kill my son, my son just took the college entrance examination this year..."

Song Tianbao was a little shocked: "Damn, you bodyguard Liu is too ruthless. They will secretly take a few photos of you, and you are going to kill your son?"

Qiao Bing smiled and said, "Hehe, that is, scare her."

"What if they don't take this set?"

"Then, we always have a few other plans."

"Wow, Miss Qiao, you have a lot of condoms!"

"Song Tianbao, you...you want to die..."

"Hehe, just kidding."

"Next time you make such a vulgar joke, be careful that I will let Liu tear your mouth apart."

"Oh, is that right? Do you think that Liu under your command must be my opponent?"

"Haha, if Liu can't even beat you, then he will take me 200,000 yuan a month, will I lose a lot?"

"Damn, the salary of the bodyguard is so high? Otherwise, Miss Qiao, can you consider me? My requirements are not high, as long as it is one yuan higher than Liu's salary."

"Oh? Isn't you just a little bit powerful? So, you can beat me too?"

"Can you fight? Just try it?"

"What a joke? Liu won the third place in China's Free Fighting at the age of fifteen. You are the only high school student. I'm afraid that I can't get a punch if I really fight."

"Miss Qiao, don't say it too hard. I usually don't like the third place in the free fighting."

"Haha, since you are so sure, then I'll let Da Liu play with you?"

"no problem."

"Okay, I want to see what kind of embarrassment you are like, Song Tianbao, is so brave."

As he said that, Qiao Bing turned around and snapped his fingers at Liu.

Da Liu, who is 1.85 meters tall, is as strong as a cow. When he walks over, he looks like a wall. He comes to Song Tianbao and Qiao Bing and nods, "Miss Qiao, are you asking me for trouble?"

Qiao Bing didn't look at Da Liu either, but just poked Song Tianbao's strong pectoral muscles with his hand, then sprayed a cigarette, and said carelessly: "Da Liu, how much salary do you get to me a month?"

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Liu was stunned by Qiao Bing's words: "Miss Qiao, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Liu didn't know what Ms. Qiao was selling. Just now, Xu Le had been stabbed twice by his two brothers because of his excessive talk. Could it be that it was his turn to Liu again?

Song Tianbao secretly saw that Liu's fingers were trembling slightly.

Qiao Bing smiled: "Liu, don't be so nervous, I just want to ask if you can beat this brat!"

As he said that, Qiao Bing poked Song Tianbao's chest muscles hard again. However, this time, Song Tianbao grabbed her slender hands and started rubbing them.

When Liu saw this scene, his expression was a little awkward.

Qiao Bing doesn't care. She just now hugged Song Tianbao and let Song Tianbao wipe the oil. She really likes Song Tianbao fiddling with her fingers without any restraint.

Seeing Song Tianbao playing with Miss Qiao's fingers and arms as if nothing had happened, Liu finally couldn't stand it anymore. He said in a loud voice: "Miss Qiao, this brother is your guest, I dare not attack him."

"It's okay, he just told me that giving you 200,000 yuan a month is too much, and he has the ability to make 200,000 yuan a month."

Before Qiao Bing finished speaking, Song Tianbao quickly added: "No, it's more than 200,000 yuan."

"Yes! Liu, did you hear it? Song Tianbao means that his kung fu is better than you, so he has to get a higher salary than you."

When Liu heard this, he lowered his head and said to Qiao Bing expressionlessly: "If Miss Qiao thinks that Liu is not doing well, you can point it out directly. In fact, there is no need to say too much. Whether the bodyguard can do the job or not, Liu can understand it."

"No, no, Liu, you may have misunderstood what I mean. I didn't say I wanted to fire you. I just wanted to prove whether this Song Tianbao is bragging, because I, Qiao Bing, hate people who like to brag."

"No, Miss Qiao, even so, I can't fight him."

"Why? Why can't you fight him? Are you afraid of losing and embarrassing?"

"This brother Song Tianbao is Miss Qiao's friend. I can't fight with him. I have no eyes and I'm afraid of hurting him."

"Haha, it's okay. Song Tianbao probably just needs repairs. Da Liu, just fight him. He said just now that if something happens, he will be responsible for it. Oh, by the way, haven't you seen his dishonest hands just now? He always touches me. Da Liu, just treat it as a lesson for me."

Since Miss Qiao said so, Liu suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Tianbao with a strange and even a little cold look.

Song Tianbao could indeed feel the chill in Liu's eyes, but he didn't take him seriously at all.

At the same time, Liu was also very strange. To be honest, he rarely encountered calm opponents like Song Tianbao. What surprised him even more was that Song Tianbao was just a high school student!

Damn, are all high school students so needing repairs nowadays?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!