The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Mr. Wang, I, Ma Dong, am not an unreasonable person. If you underestimate Fu Ling, you must give me an explanation."

Ma Dong doesn't want to use violence to make Mr. Wang and others succumb, but to give Fu Ling an explanation first, and then talk about the follow-up matters. It is a bad idea to hurt others. Women are less likely to be hurt. After all, the scenes of Fu Ling in Li's house made Ma Dong feel scared.

He hugged the woman's delicate body tightly, trying to keep a little warmth in this situation of being ridiculed, belittled, and even looked down upon by others.Then he said softly: "Your frivolous Fu Ling, just abolish that hand in front of Fu Ling, if..."

"Oh, my mother, you want me to hurt myself? Ma Dong, are you drunk?"

Mr. Wang touched Guangliang's head, and leaned forward and backward with a smile. Ma Dong, a poor man, is really interesting. He even threatened him with big words. Can he use big words to threaten him?
At this time, Mr. Wang was even more convinced that Ma Dong had no ability at all except for a big mouth. As for what Nalan Zizhu said that scared Wang Tong to the ground, what made Li Xianlin call Ma Dong "Uncle Ma", and even more. Li Li was really crippled by Ma Dong, it was all about putting money on Ma Dong's face, it was all a psychological tactic, it was just making them fear Ma Dong in their hearts.

Bragging must be accurate, Nalan Zizhu's bragging is too far-fetched, President Wang and the others don't believe it.

Boss Wang turned his head around, put both hands beside Ma Dong, his face full of doubts: "Brother Ma, I did touch Miss Fuling's face, tsk tsk, it's smooth, tender and warm, it makes me linger. "

"Are you a soft-bodied boy who was taken care of by Miss Fuling, are you angry with the poor boy? You are tender to me, do you have the ability to tender to me?"

At this time, Ma Dong was already burning with anger, Mr. Wang provoked Ma Dong's heartstrings again and again, and he even felt the faint trembling of the delicate body of the woman in his arms.

Bastard, Mr. Wang, this bastard has already frightened Fu Ling. This is something that Ma Dong absolutely cannot allow. He looked at Mr. Wang as if he was looking at a dead person.

"But you want me to abolish my own hand, and now I have forgotten that hand touched Miss Fuling's face."

Mr. Wang clenched his fist in his left hand and said to himself, but he didn't notice that Ma Dong's face was getting more and more gloomy, and the fire flashed in his tiger eyes. He shook his head: "No, it seems that it is not the left hand, but the right hand."

"It's not right, it doesn't seem to be the right hand either. Brother Ma, wait a minute. I use my nose to smell whether it is the left hand or the right hand. Miss Fuling's face is so fragrant. I think as long as there is Miss Fuling left on my hand The smell on the face should be that hand."

The woman in Ma Donghuai was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't control it. The bastard Mr. Wang touched it as soon as he touched it, and even talked about it in front of Ma Dong. Big, except for Ma Dong who touched her, no man has touched her.

Just like the humiliation received in the Li family back then, the woman couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, and only then did she have the kind of desire to have intimate contact with Ma Dong, but she was particularly resistant to intimate contact with Ma Dong in her heart, because she He was afraid that Ma Dong would dislike her and even think she was dirty.

"Ha ha ha ha····"

The dog legs laughed again, they didn't take Ma Dong seriously at all, and they admired Mr. Wang to the extreme in their hearts. Mr. Wang is so awesome that he used this way to mock Ma Dong, a poor man. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful.

Just when Mr. Wang was about to put his left hand on the tip of his nose and smell it seriously, Nalan Zizhu's expression became more haggard and ugly, and the crescent crescent was already full of tears.

Why didn't the bastard Ma Dong do anything? Did he just watch Mr. Wang humiliate Fuling in this way?Assholes are really assholes.Even the six security guards of Nalan's house were full of disappointment.

Is this Ma Dong who is envied by men in the company and admired and admired by little girls from the leftist sect?It seems that it's just crazy rumors about Ma Dong's power, but in fact, that's what happened, except for opening his mouth to say some irrelevant and threatening big words, he has no real ability at all.

Why!It seems that if you want to save Miss Fuling from the dire situation, you still need to rely on them, a group of high-paid security personnel hired by the Nalan family.The security guard who took the lead stared at Mr. Wang with squinted eyes. As long as Mr. Wang dared to smell the hand with his nose, in order to prevent Miss Fuling from being profaned, he would make Mr. Wang pay the price no matter what.

Just when the security guards were clenching their iron fists and preparing to launch a thunderous blow, something unexpected happened. Ma Dong moved, really moved. I only saw that this was rumored to be very powerful, and this was looked down upon by Mr. Wang The poor man's little white face actually put one arm around Miss Fuling's slender willow waist, and the other hand grabbed the wrist that Mr. Wang was about to put on his nose like iron tongs.

Everyone couldn't help being astonished, Nalan's security guard was shouting in his heart, did he misread Ma Dong just now?He is really good?But Mr. Wang was momentarily stunned, and the group of dogs couldn't help opening their mouths.

What?This poor boy really dared to attack Mr. Wang, did he want to kill him?Don't you know that this is Tianyang, Mr. Wang is a rich man in Tianyang, not a poor man like Ma Dong who can hurt wantonly.

No, it must be Ma Dong, a poor man, who wanted to show his masculinity in front of Miss Fu Ling, so he grabbed Mr. Wang's hand.It must be like this, all of them laughed wildly in their hearts, and looked at Ma Dong mockingly.

"Hey, awesome brother Ma, do you dare to crush Mr. Wang's wrist? Don't pretend anymore, let go of Mr. Wang's hand quickly. You have already pretended to be in front of Miss Fuling. If you don't let go, Mr. Wang Mr. Wang is about to lose his temper, and Mr. Wang's appearance of losing his temper is terrifying."

"Hmph, poor man Dong Ma, do you think you're going to lose your mind if we call you Big Brother Ma? Do you really think of yourself as a character? Are you capable of crushing Mr. Wang's wrist? Do you dare? Garbage..."

Mr. Wang came back from the astonishment, his eyes were fierce, he stared at Ma Dong's hand, and sneered again and again: "Ma Dong, my hand can be squeezed by a piece of garbage like you, let go of your dirty hand, or else I'm going crazy."

Nalan Zizhu glanced lightly at Mr. Wang, who was still alive and kicking. The corners of his mouth curled up. Hmph, this stinky bastard, Ma Dong, finally made a move. , Thinking about the woman's pretty face, a blush suddenly appeared, and I felt an inexplicable pain in the buttocks...