The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

On the night of returning from the live broadcast, Fu Ling called the landline at home.

He felt that there was something wrong with his mentality these days, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, he just felt a little confused, he knew where he was going, but he couldn't seem to find the direction.

"Mom, I hired a bodyguard. I don't think he looks like a good person, but he seems to be quite careful."

Mother said that it is a good thing to have someone to take care of, and then asked how old she was and whether she could be relied on.

Fu Ling held the phone, then lay on the bed, repeatedly raising and lowering her legs:

"Well... I don't know how old I am. He has a brain problem and he doesn't know how old he is. But he always calls me brother Ling. He looks a little older than me, right? But I feel It shouldn't be much bigger."

"Also, I made a new look today, it's pretty good-looking, and I have a lot of fans!"

"That's right? The stylist said he wouldn't do it for someone else!"

"Although I was in the cold, the anchor was pretty good, and he got back with a few sentences. Afterwards, the situation was not bad. If Fu Da didn't interrupt us in the middle, the effect would be even better."

......

He held his phone and talked for a long time, rolling from one end of the bed to the other, like a baby who just learned to turn over, always using up endless energy.Maybe everyone who is far away in a foreign land calls their mother like this. No matter how old they are, they will always look like a child who can't grow up in front of their mother.

Fu Ling fell asleep while talking, and woke up after a while, and found that the phone had been hung up, and it was only ten o'clock.

There is no schedule tomorrow, so I have to check in at the company.He then thought of Fu Da's sentence "I want to take care of Brother Ling", as if another feather had passed through his heart.

"The voice of the bodyguard is really nice!"

Another message from a fan fanatic flashed before his eyes.

Does it sound good?

do not think so.

Especially after that chilling night, he was able to treat Fu Da with a normal heart (in fact, he didn't), and he had exhausted all his patience.Still let him admire him?Sorry, can't do it.

So he didn't believe in evil, clicked on the recorded video uploaded by fans at station B, and dragged the progress bar to the place where he was interrupted from eating candy.

Damn, so his expression is so dull?

Like a wooden man, the only movement is to keep taking sugar from the jar, and there is no other movement at all, including the arc of the slightly bowed body.The barrage kept saying "Xiao Cangxu is so cute", but he only saw Dazed from his own face.With his eyes out of focus, no one would suspect that he was blind.

Is the little girl now so easily satisfied?

He was complaining, and then he heard a male voice suddenly:

"—Brother Ling, I can't eat any more, my tooth hurts."

Then the barrage exploded.

Thousands of troops and horses rushed out from the right side in unison, as if students of the college entrance examination rushed out of the examination room after finishing the examination.What is "as expensive as a nobleman in the Middle Ages in Europe", what is "sounding like an old accordion", of course, this is a bit cultural, and most people still exaggerate "ahhh".

Fu Ling felt that "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" is very good and intuitive. After all, when he saw those advanced vocabulary, he thought of high school Chinese dominated by ancient poems, and his brain hurt.

Maybe it was brainwashed by the barrage, this time listening to Fu Da's voice is indeed not as annoying as it was when I listened to it in the afternoon.

Fu Da's voice is low and deep, revealing strong male hormones, which is indeed more recognizable.

"Cough cough."

He thought about Fu Da's vocal channel, and thought that he should pronounce it from the chest cavity, so it sounded calmer.He sat up, intending to imitate it.

Hmph, isn't it just to say something?

Who wouldn't?

"Hey Hey hey--"

He was as serious as a primary school student who had just started learning English phonetic symbols. He felt that he had found a little feeling, and it sounded so close.So he began to follow Fu Da's words:

"Can't—eat any more—cough!"

Still not used to speaking in such a deep voice, he subconsciously coughed.

"Huh? Is it difficult?"

Fu Ling didn't believe in evil, and rolled off the bed in order to fully pronounce, and stood in a standard V-step.

"Can't—eat any more."

Eh?not bad?

"toothache--"

"Ahem, I can't eat any more—toothache—"

"Toothache, toothache, tooth-ache-"

After practicing it several times, Fu Ling found the trick, and kept repeating it happily.Then, the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Fu Da rushed in very nervously:

"Brother Ling! Does your tooth hurt again!"

Fu Ling is a person who is easily frightened.Usually a sudden loud noise, even the scream of a girl in the crew, would make him twitch with fright.He is used to living alone now, and now that the door is suddenly opened, he naturally reacts a lot, especially when he is immersed in a certain thing.

"Fuck! What are you doing!"

He was so frightened that he sat down on the edge of the bed, and then stood up angrily:

"Why did you open my door all of a sudden!"

Most of the concern on Fu Da's face was yelled back. He stared blankly at Fu Ling, feeling very strange—how could Brother Ling be alive and kicking when he had a toothache?

"I, I heard Brother Ling complaining about a toothache, so I came in to take a look."

"Toothache?" Fu Ling quickly recalled the scene just now, well, that's what he seemed to say.So he explained with a flustered face and coldly:

"Oh, I don't have a toothache, just talking."

"say what?"

"Say, tell me the lines! I'm going to join the group soon, so of course I have to memorize the lines well."

He can't tell this guy that he is imitating him!

"Is that so..." General Fu was dubious.

Fu Ling quickly found an opportunity to change the topic by relying on the countless experiences of dealing with her mother after breaking things when she was a child:

"I said yes. Also, isn't it clearly stated in the contract? Fu Da can't enter Fu Ling's room at will. What article is it?"

"Article [-]."

"Yes, it's the third article. You breached the contract, how do you say that?"

"Yeah, but I'm worried that brother Ling won't be able to sleep because of his toothache, so, so..."

"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm not that kind of harsh person. I'll forgive you this time. If there is a next time, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Relying on his superb acting skills and extraordinary wisdom, Fu Ling finally managed to change the topic. Then, he finally looked at Fu Da seriously, and his eyes fell on his naked upper body.

"Hey, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Then came a shout from the apartment:

"How many times have I said it! Don't be naked——"