Female President's Personal Security

A dreamless night, another day.

At eight o'clock, Zhao Fei came to Danxiang Building on time and went directly to the [-]th floor.

For yesterday's unexcused absence, Zhao Fei didn't care at all. The director of the secretary department knows this best, doesn't he?

"Hello, are you Zhao Fei?" Zhao Fei was stopped by a girl just as he came out of the stairwell.

"Well, I'm Zhao Fei."

"It's Sister Qin, oh, it's Director Qin who asked me to wait for you here. She already knows that a security guard will come up to report today. I'll take you to see her." The girl said and led the way.

"Thank you." Zhao Fei knew that he should be in charge of arranging his own position and explaining some security matters, but he didn't know if the director Qin that this chick was talking about was the big beauty who sprained her feet yesterday.

Zhao Fei followed behind, looking at the girl's back with slightly blank eyes. The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she still had the faint aura of just walking out of the campus.

"Here we are, Director Qin is inside, just knock on the door."

"Okay." Watching the girl go away, Zhao Fei turned around and knocked on the door lightly: "Koukou."

"Come in." A feminine voice came from inside.

Zhao Fei's complexion immediately became a little weird. If the soft and pleasant voice is not mistaken, this director Qin is the beautiful woman with twisted feet that he met yesterday.

"It's really you?" Zhao Fei exclaimed as soon as he entered the door.

"I just said it yesterday. The person you are looking for is me." Qin Qing stood up from the comfortable leather chair, hugged her shoulders and looked at the astonished Zhao Fei, smiling.

Today, Qin Qing is wearing a pair of soft-soled embroidered cloth shoes, and half of her snow-white calf is exposed under the delicate tube skirt, but her face is not as finely crafted as yesterday, but her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright. Her figure is sexy and plump, which is different from the young The girl's youthful vitality is not as glamorous as when she first met, but she is more sexy and charming, full of mature and feminine charm.

"Why are you looking at me like that, let alone you don't recognize me?" Qin Qing pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Fei with a smile. For some reason, Zhao Fei's appearance made her feel inexplicably happy.

"I was scared." Zhao Fei let out a long breath, sat down on the chair in front of the desk unceremoniously, grabbed a cup of tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, as if he had entered his own home.

Seeing Zhao Fei's movements, Qin Qing just wanted to stop her, but held back. Seeing Zhao Fei drink up the tea that she had carefully brewed before she had time to taste it, she felt helpless, but she thought that this guy even touched her own feet , Drinking your own tea is nothing.

"What's the matter? Do you feel that I don't have a subordinate?" Zhao Fei noticed that Qin Qing's gaze was strangely awkward.

"No." Qin Qing chuckled, Zhao Fei's casualness not only didn't disgust her, but made her like it, at least it was better than restrained, but she looked at the teacup in his hand distressedly: "Is the tea delicious?" ?”

"Ah? I didn't pay attention. I just drink it when I'm thirsty. This tea is okay." Zhao Fei put down the teacup indifferently, tsk tsk tsk and said casually.

Qin Qing almost didn't swear at anyone, and gave this guy a hard look. This is the top-quality Tieguanyin that she found her classmates from an old tea farmer in Fujian.

OK?Is this guy questioning his own taste?

If it wasn't for her foot injury, she really wanted to kick this bastard who ruined her tea.

But soon, Zhao Fei's words washed away the unhappiness in her heart.

Zhao Fei glanced sideways at Qin Qing's feet: "How is your foot injury? Did you follow my instructions?"

"You still remember." Qin Qing snorted in her heart, and said, "It's much better, your massage method and the medicine you prepared are very effective, and it doesn't hurt much anymore." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but think of Zhao Fei hugging herself The scene of a small foot being massaged, for some reason, she felt a little guilty after seeing the scene, and quickly lowered her head to check her foot injury.

Zhao Fei didn't notice her look at all, and nodded seriously: "That's okay, but your foot injury is serious, at least you need to massage it a few more times, and you must pay attention, you can't wear high heels until you fully recover, and you can't wear high heels." You can’t run, it’s best to try to walk slowly when walking.”

"I know." Qin Qing nodded, wondering if there's any need to talk about it, I'm such an adult, if I don't even understand this bit of common sense, wouldn't my life be in vain?

"Give me your feet." In Qin Qing's astonishment, Zhao Fei walked around the desk and directly bent down and said casually.

"Ah?" Qin Qing suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Fei in surprise.

"Hurry up." Zhao Fei's expression didn't change at all, just like a doctor talking to a patient, with an orderly tone in his voice.

"Oh." Qin Qing sighed helplessly in her heart, closed her eyes and obediently took out her injured little foot. As soon as she stretched out her little foot, she felt a heat in her ankle and was grabbed by a big hand, her body trembled involuntarily , Sighing in my heart: Well, it’s not the first time anyway.

Although she comforted herself in this way, for some reason, her body collapsed tightly, and she was even more nervous than yesterday. She secretly opened her eyes and looked at the young man squatting at her feet in front of her, especially feeling the sound coming from her little feet. The heat of the big hand made her face blush and her heart beating.

"Well, it's really much better. It seems that my massage is still very effective." Zhao Fei praised himself, let go of his palms and stood up to sit down.

"You, why did you let go?" Qin Qing opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Fei in disbelief.

After Zhao Fei heard it, he looked at Qin Qing's eyes with a strange expression: "Do you want me to hold your feet all the time?"

"Yeah, don't you want to give me a massage?" Qin Qing always felt that she seemed to understand something wrong.

"Did I say I want to give you a massage now?" Zhao Fei raised his head playfully, his eyes were full of teasing, and being able to tease his beautiful boss gave him a different kind of excitement.

"I, you..." Qin Qing was tongue-tied, her face suddenly turned red, she suddenly realized that she had not misunderstood, and cursed in her heart, this Zhao Fei is so bold, he even dared to tease herself.