Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

"Ms. Song." Wu Lide was taken to the study by the nanny. "I am your new captain of personal bodyguards, Wu Lide. From now on, I will be responsible for your personal security. Here is my resume."

Wu Lide handed over his paper resume very politely.

With a height of two meters and a weight of two hundred kilograms, coupled with an extremely low body fat percentage, Wu Lide himself does not look unacceptably sturdy. Instead, he has a well-proportioned body, which makes his appearance look much better.

Song Pingqing's first reaction when he saw him: Great! A large double-door refrigerator! (X)

With this body type, if you didn't know he was a bodyguard, you might even mistake him for a male model...

Song Pingqing's mind was racing, but when he saw Wu Lide's expression, he immediately pulled the reins in.

Was it her illusion? Why did she feel that Wu Lide and Gu Zongnian's bodyguards were from the same group?

Song Pingqing picked up his resume.

Well, here’s another soldier who has just returned from military service. The Murong family seems to like hiring this type of bodyguard.

"Please sit down." Song Pingqing pointed to the sofa next to him.

Wu Lide walked over and sat down.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and no one spoke immediately. They were both secretly observing each other.

Wu Lide: This Miss Song doesn’t seem as naughty as they say. She looks more like an adult.

Song Pingqing: This Wu Lide seems to be more difficult to deal with than Zhao Lei.

"Have you handed over your work to Zhao Lei?"

"We haven't met yet, we just had a brief chat on the phone." Wu Lide shook his head, "But he said that you only have one requirement for the captain of the substitute bodyguard."

Only one? Would Zhao Lei say such a thing?

Song Pingqing looked at Wu Lide calmly, waiting for his next words.

"He said that your only request to the captain of the personal security team was 'listen to you and don't report anything that shouldn't be reported'."

Song Pingqing smiled. Zhao Lei probably wouldn't speak so directly. This should be Wu Lide's own conclusion based on Zhao Lei's words.

"I hope that we can get along better in the future. As long as it does not affect your safety, you can ask for anything. I will do my best to satisfy you."

Wu Lide looked at Song Pingqing, his sharp eyes seemed to see through him: "It's just that some questions are best asked up front. I would like to ask Miss Song, what should not be reported?"

"As long as it does not affect personal safety, normal rebellious behavior of teenagers should not be reported." Song Pingqing's mouth was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. "After all, you are a bodyguard, not a surveillance arranged by the Murong family to be by my side."

"I see. Besides, I have some specific work that I need to check with you."

Wu Lide took out a small notebook from his pocket: "Your daily requirement is that I need to accompany you for morning exercises from 6:10 to 7:00 every morning, that is, morning jogging."

"I'm not clear about the morning class schedule for junior high school at the school yet." Thinking this, Song Pingqing directly opened the Penguin interface to send a message to the senior sister of the junior high school team to ask about the class time.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your notice."

Song Pingqing suddenly thought of something and asked, "I saw in your resume that you were a soldier. Where did you serve?"

Wu Lide smiled and said nothing.

Oh, shouldn't ask.

Song Pingqing changed the question: "Are you good at close combat?"

"Yes." Since this question did not involve confidentiality, Wu Lide answered quickly.

"Then you don't have to do morning jogging with me. Let's arrange it to be close combat training." Song Pingqing had just finished speaking when he heard a new message from Penguin reminding him, "The morning exercise time has been changed to 6:00 to 6:50."

"Of course I have no problem teaching you, but you are usually protected by bodyguards, so you really don't need to learn these things yourself." Wu Lide didn't expect that Song Pingqing's purpose in asking this question was not "I want to test you" but "I want to learn from you". He paused slightly,

"I don't mean to interfere with your decision, but excessive training will cause damage to your body. After all, I heard that you are still studying in the school's Sanda team."

"I didn't realize you know me so well." Song Pingqing supported his face, "That's why I need to find someone who is good at close combat to teach me, and to provide protection during the teaching process."

Monkey King taught me well that it is better to make your own decisions than to ask gods for divination, and it is better to have the ability than to chant Buddha's name or recite scriptures.

It's really a disaster to rely on bodyguards for everything.

"I understand. I will make a good training plan." Seeing that Song Pingqing had made up his mind, Wu Lide did not try to persuade him any further.

"Well, complete the work handover with Zhao Lei as soon as possible."

After meeting the new bodyguard, the dress was delivered a few days later, and the stylist and the tailor came to the Song family together.

It was the first time that Xiuxiu saw such a big scene, and she exclaimed in her heart: Oh my god, what did you do in your life to be so rich?

Song Pingqing has already changed into a new dress and is asking the tailor to adjust the details.

Facing Xiao Xiuxiu's face full of shock and curiosity, Song Pingqing couldn't help but curl his lips: My son, when you grow up and can run outside, you will know how happy your new life is.

Anyway, apart from the fact that study is a bit stressful, a bit tiring, the content is a bit richer and the responsibilities are a bit heavier, you will not miss out on any of the enjoyment you should enjoy.

Children's growth styles actually change a lot. As he grows older and reaches puberty, Song Pingqing's facial lines are no longer as tough as before, but have become a little softer.

Although her daily style is still mainly heroic and refreshing, she can also wear some simple and capable skirts to attend formal occasions.

For example, now, Song Pingqing is wearing a long skirt with white and gold splicing.

The main body of the skirt is snow-white, with only half of the sleeves and belt being light gold. The fabric is as smooth as silk and shimmers with a faint luster. Even though Song Pingqing is not very white, this luster still perfectly highlights her health.

The dress is cut simply and smoothly, fitting the body shape slightly but not looking mature. It is elegant and noble, very much in line with the image of a daughter of a wealthy family.

It is said that Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes. Although there is no formal occasion suitable for wearing this dress, this dress still makes Song Pingqing's aura enhance many levels.

The stylist sighed secretly: No wonder the eldest lady instructed Miss Song to dye her red hair back, the red hair and the dress look too out of place together.

Song Pingqing turned around a few times in front of the full-length mirror, feeling that he really had an outstanding temperament. He was narcissistic for three minutes, and asked the tailor to make some changes to the details. Just as he changed back into his regular clothes, he saw the stylist and her two assistants coming towards him with mysterious smiles.

"Miss Song, let's start styling."

That day, Song Pingqing recalled the fear he felt when he was dominated by the stylist when he dyed his hair red for the first time.

It turns out that not everyone can be a young lady.