The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Su Chen was sitting on the desk, opposite Yang Yiru was looking at him with her chest folded.

Around the table were all the eight employees of the R&D department. Almost all of them stared wide-eyed at the small bottle of liquid in the center of the table. It could be said that there was only less than a few grams of liquid.

Yang Yiru had the feeling of provoking a teacher: "You spent the company's 3 yuan for medicinal materials to make these few drops of water? I can guarantee that this thing will evaporate in less than half an hour under the sun. Tell me What use am I?"

Su Chen came over and lay down on the table, took the bottle, and beckoned to a certain R&D staff: "Use it with your face."

The man reacted greatly: "Why?"

"You don't even have the spirit of sacrifice and dedication to science, how can you become a great scientific researcher?" Su Chen said, "Don't underestimate the few drops of water in my bottle. The plant beauty essence contained in it can be said to have reached the extreme. It has What is the effect? ​​You hand over your face on the surface of the moon, and I will prove it to you."

The guy who was named is still a little afraid to take risks. They haven't tested this product yet, so what if the skin is sensitive and the side effects are ruined?

Seeing his hesitation, Su Chen said impatiently: "Look at yourself, your skin hasn't taken care of it well, who would believe you if you go out and tell others that you are a cosmetics maker? Come here, let me help you regain your confidence .”

At this moment, Yang Yiru said, "I'll do it."

The other people present were taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "President, how is this possible?"

Yang Yiru had already stood up, carried a chair to Su Chen's side, and asked, "What do you think of the experiment?"

Su Chen looked at Yang Yiru's face, tsk-tsk smiled and said: "Your skin is so good, there is no need to use this product, but these few are afraid of trying, so I want to ask you, do you trust me? "

Yang Yiru found that when Su Chen said the last sentence, his eyes were looking at her firmly, with a see-through aggressiveness, which made Yang Yiru's heart beat faster again.

Yang Yiru also looked at Su Chen and said firmly, "I believe it."

When Su Chen heard these two words, he was slightly moved, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a smile: "Thank you for your trust, then please use your manicure to pinch or squeeze out a mark on your face, For example, is it okay to have pimple marks like squeezed pimples?"

Yang Yiru's face suddenly became weird. She has seen all kinds of requests, but this is the first time she has seen the one who made herself hurt herself, so she asked uncertainly: "Are you sure?"

Su Chen nodded: "If you are afraid of pain, I can use my silver needle to pierce a little bit for you."

Yang Yiru, who was afraid of injections since childhood, curled her lips: "No need, I'll do it myself."

After finishing speaking, she saw that everyone in the R&D department was looking at her, coughed, took out a small mirror from her shoulder bag unnaturally and put it on the table, then glared at several men watching: " What's so good about a woman looking in the mirror?"

The employees of several R&D departments have also seen the president's prostitution/power over the past few years, so naturally they turned their heads aside and dared not look at it.

Only Su Chen looked at Yang Yiru with one hand on his chin, and the latter gave him a look: "Turn around too."

"I have to supervise you, otherwise I'm afraid that the area you squeeze is too large and I don't have enough water droplets."

Yang Yiru rolled her eyes, but she didn't force her. Looking at her smooth white skin in the mirror, she didn't know where to attack.

Su Chen pointed to her nose and said, "Why don't you try the nose?"

Yang Yiru: "You think I'm stupid? When you pinch your nose, the tears immediately burst into tears. Why are you at ease?"

Su Chen chuckled, feeling that this woman had seen through her.

Yang Yiru turned her face sideways and carefully squeezed her cheeks with the index fingers of both hands, but found that it didn't seem to be squeezing out. Seeing that Su Chen looked at her very dissatisfied, she said with an awkward and playful smile: "What should I do? Squeeze." not come out."

"Turn harder." Su Chen said.

Yang Yiru gritted her teeth and put in a little more effort, but it still didn't break the skin.Su Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I still underestimated the importance of the face to you women. You are like killing yourself by choking your own neck. You can't kill yourself at all! I just did something stupid. Come on, I'll squeeze it for you."

Yang Yiru quickly stepped aside: "Stop, I'll do it myself."

In fact, she just couldn't do it, Su Chen could see it all, but at this moment, she really gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and squeezed hard.

Su Chen saw that her tears were coming out, so he quickly took the paper over.

Yang Yiru saw that this man was a bit of a gentleman and knew how to wipe her tears with a piece of paper, but who knew that this guy came to wipe his skinned and bloody face, he was so pissed off.

She sat down next to Su Chen, feeling a little sulking, and said coldly: "That's it, I'll see how you return my face."

Su Chen wiped off the blood stains on her face first, then smiled when she saw Mei Ruhua's face with a particularly awkward red and swollen bloody mouth, and then asked her: "Hey, how much money have you made in the past two years? "

Yang Yiru came over with sideways eyes: "What are you doing?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "Nothing."

"I still have 10 billion." Yang Yiru said: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Su Chen laughed and said: "Whatever, I have no idea about my products. I am afraid that I will disfigure you and I can only marry you, so I ask to see how much money you have. I am afraid that I will lose money."

Yang Yiru knew that he was joking when she saw his playful face, and said to herself: "Even if I am disfigured, I won't marry you. No, it should be said that all men in the world are extinct, leaving you and I will not marry."

Su Chen laughed and said: "At that time, I guess I can only mess around for the great mission of human reproduction."

Yang Yiru's cheeks turned red all of a sudden: "Bah!"

Su Chen dripped the water in the bottle onto the palm of his hand, and then rubbed his hands evenly. When the palms of both hands were filled with moist liquid medicine, when he reached out to Yang Yiru's white face, Yang Yiru seemed to think of something , couldn't help asking: "Did you go to the toilet and haven't washed your hands?"

Su Chen's serious face immediately became embarrassed, and he blurted out, "How do you know?"

Then he looked at his hands and said helplessly: "There are only so many water droplets, and they have been used up. Do you want to stop?"

Yang Yiru took a deep breath, and then exhaled again: "I will bear it!"

Then she frowned and closed her eyes in disgust. Su Chen covered her face with both hands, and slowly spread evenly on the wound. During the process, she did not forget to feel the elasticity of Yang Yiru's smooth skin. .

If it wasn't for the presence of other employees from the R&D department, Yang Yiru would have yelled furiously: "You can paint it as long as you want, why pinch my face?"