The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

To live together.

This was the first thought in Fu Ling's mind.

He dragged out the suitcase he usually used for filming, and stuffed some daily necessities in it, just like he taught Fuda before, when he was out of the house, the towels and toothbrushes in the hotel were unreliable, so he had to bring them by himself.But halfway through packing, he found that these things seemed to be the most unnecessary.Xu Guanrong let him live there, so he must have all the daily necessities prepared.And, it's better than the ones he's using now.

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was Zhou Xiaozhu.

"Xiaosuke, are you here?"

The kid heard that he was moving, and Pidiandian said he would come to help, but an hour later, he still disappeared.

"Brother, I'm here. But... I feel like I can't help much."

"Huh? Why?"

"As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, um, I ran into Mr. Xu. The people he brought should be enough."

"enough?"

Fu Ling couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and was about to ask clearly when the doorbell rang.He hung up Zhou Xiaozhu's phone in a few words, and when he opened the door, he was taken aback.

"Huh!"

Two rows of men in black stood outside the door with their hands behind their backs. Because the space was too narrow, they couldn't line up in a row, so they could only turn around and line up on the stairs.At a glance, there are at least a dozen people—this is more than "enough"!

Da da da......

Xu Guanrong walked in with polished leather shoes, a thick knee-length windbreaker, a right hand stuck in the pocket of his trousers, and sharp black sunglasses. All these factors that only appeared in TV dramas actually appeared on Xu Guanrong. .

In good conscience, handsome, good-looking, cool.

But, good sand sculpture.

Who moves and dresses like a reception?

"when are we leaving?"

He stopped in front of Fu Ling and looked down at him.To be honest, Xu Guanrong's appearance like this will definitely fascinate thousands of girls. Take the scene he just walked over as an example. If the lighting is better, it will definitely become the queen material for editing videos at Station B.

However, Fu Da's silly smile from before was still lingering in Fu Ling's mind, he only thought Xu Guanrong was funny like this.In his mind, Fu Da would even foolishly pull the skirt of his clothes and say, "Brother Ling, look at my new clothes."

"I'm still packing my clothes, it may take a while."

"I don't need any more clothes. I bought you a hundred sets of autumn and winter new styles from Fashion Week, including underwear, shoes and socks."

One hundred sets...Fu Ling was surprised by this man's ability to spend money.

"Is it so expensive?"

"Heh." Xu Guanrong sneered imitating the domineering president of the film and television drama, "It's not worth mentioning to me."

"Then, then I'll go and pack some close-fitting clothes. Pajamas or something, if they change suddenly, I won't be used to it."

"The material of your brand is not good. I bought you ten new sets. I think you have to start to get used to-uh!"

He stepped into the gate while talking to Fu Ling, but he tripped in the middle of talking.

Fu Ling poked her head out from the bedroom, "Be careful of the threshold, that, why don't you take off your sunglasses, the indoor light is not very good."

The domineering demeanor he had built before was shattered by these words, Xu Guanrong only felt that someone had stepped on his face, and he couldn't be buried.However, a tyrant cannot always be defeated.So he snapped all the lights on, and said coldly:

"Need not."

In the end, Fu Ling only packed two sets of pajamas and some things that he usually brought with him.For example, his diary, such as the doll he hugs every day when he sleeps.

"Secretary Wen, does the boss do the same to the people he used to take care of?" Fu Ling secretly asked Wen Heng on WeChat.

Wen Heng replied quickly, maybe because he was not busy right now, or maybe because Fu Ling was Xu Guanrong's new favorite and he didn't dare to neglect.

"What does 'so' mean?"

"It's just a lot of money. To be honest, I think I've only been with him for three months. It's too bad for him to spend so much money."

Wen Heng hesitated for a moment, looked at the sentence on the screen, and felt that he knew every word, but he didn't seem to understand what it meant when he put it together.

"Mr. Fu, you should be happy that the CEO is so generous. As for your relationship, I can't provide you with valuable advice, because you are the first person he has dated with."

Intercourse... Fu Ling secretly sighed in her heart, as expected of the old man next to the big boss, she speaks with such a sense of propriety, even taking care of her can be said to be a relationship.

But, it's not impossible to talk about dating, after all, their bodies have really "communicated" before.

"ok, I know, thank you."

He casually held his phone, and by the way complained that Xu Guanrong, the big boss, had such a simple love life, like a primary school student.Until the giant elementary school student beside him interrupted him:

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ah, nothing."

He subconsciously buckled up his phone, but he didn't know that this was even more suspicious.

Xu Guanrong didn't continue to ask, after all, today is a good day that can be recorded in history - he and Fu Ling started living together.

Xu Guanrong's house is in a community where every inch of land is expensive.Fu Ling was not too impressed with the gold content of the location, and he didn't feel anything wrong when the car drove into the parking garage.Because he saw that the houses around him were not big villas with a single family, but apartments with dozens of stories high.

Fortunately, Xu Guanrong took his heart into consideration, and brought him to this place, which should be a small apartment that is not very extravagant.

Until they came out of the elevator on the 30th floor.He was in a daze - this is a legendary mansion with one floor and one household.

The gates are three-entry, opening one after another, like a medieval European palace.The housekeeper was a woman in her forties, her hair was neatly combed behind her head, not even a trace of it hanging down.She came out from the three-entry gate and smiled skillfully:

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Fu, welcome home. Now is the time for dinner. Do you need to use it now or take a rest?"

"Let's get him acquainted first." Xu Guanrong took off his coat and sunglasses for her, and Fu Ling followed him to take off his shoes, and quickly put on cotton slippers.

The housekeeper nodded, "Okay, Mr. Fu, please follow me."

Fu Ling took a quick glance at the people in the house, including the housekeeper and maid, and found that they were all wearing uniform uniforms. Then she looked at her sweater and jeans, feeling that she didn't fit into this decent place.But the housekeeper and the servants have obviously received professional training. The people brought back by Xu Guanrong, they are all on the same level as Xu Guanrong, caring and respectful.There will be no situation where dogs look down on people as they have encountered before.

Therefore, even though he was out of place, Fu Ling was still in a good mood.

"Mr. Fu, this is the refrigerator. There are usually some dairy products and freshly squeezed juices. You can take it whenever you want, or you want to eat some salad or fruit. We are happy to serve you."

Fu Ling stood for a second in front of the refrigerator, which was as big as his home but only filled with less than half of the space, and asked slowly:

"It means, do you have other refrigerators?"

The housekeeper nodded with a smile, and then took Fu Ling to the "small room" next to the refrigerator.

"This is the walk-in refrigerator at home. There are some vegetables and fruits stored in it, but Mr. Fu probably won't need it very often. You can tell the maid directly what you want to eat, and they will peel it for you."

"Come on, walk-in refrigerator?" Fu Ling followed the butler into it. That's right, this small room is a huge refrigerator.

The world of the rich is really different...

The housekeeper continued to introduce him to the structure of the house, and showed him the location of the cloakroom, washroom, bathroom, and the servant's room in the order of the whole day's life.It was the first time he knew that there was an elevator for servants next to the servants' room.The housekeeper quickly took over the places in the kitchen that the owner seldom used, and did not introduce how to use the appliances in detail.But even though he omits a lot in a humane way, Fu Ling was pressed hard on the ground by the words "rich man" and rubbed a few times.

"Thank you for speaking in such detail." He planned to end this humiliation unintentionally given by the rich as soon as possible.

"Mr. Fu is polite, this is my job."

"Then what, where is the bedroom? You take me there, and I don't need to trouble you anymore. "

The butler raised his hand, brought Fu Ling over, and cleared his throat by the way—the bedroom is closely related to the owner's daily life, and it takes time to introduce it clearly.

However, the clearing of her throat successfully shocked Fu Ling's eardrums.

"The bedroom at home is divided into the master bedroom and several guest bedrooms. This is Mr. Xu's bedroom, which is the largest. The curtains and lights are all controlled by remote control. However, Mr. Fu, you—"

"——Ah, I see!" Fu Ling interrupted her bravely, and then walked quickly towards the master bedroom, "I will sleep in this room from now on, right? If there is anything I don't know, I'll ask the boss again, so let's not Sorry to trouble you, thank you."

The expression on the housekeeper's face froze for a moment, but it was only for a moment before she was covered by her skilled smile.She recovered the ease she had before, and nodded to Fang Ling:

"Then Mr. Fu, you can do your own thing first. I'll go to the kitchen to see if dinner is ready."

"Okay, you go and do your work first, don't worry about me!"

Fu Ling watched the butler leave, and he was relieved until he completely disappeared around the corner.

"call--"

Rich man, so tired...

At the same time, the butler didn't go to the kitchen, but turned and knocked on the door of the study.

"Mr. Xu, there is a situation, I need to ask you what you mean."

Xu Guanrong averted his eyes from the project document - the butler was very capable and would not bother him with simple things.So, it's worth putting his work aside for a while.

"Say."

"Mr. Fu thought he wanted to share a room with you, so he has already gone in. He seems to have misunderstood that we didn't prepare a guest room for him."

Xu Guanrong listened thoughtfully, and raised his index finger briskly on the net, "Then just make the mistake and don't tell him."

"Okay. Dinner is ready, do you want to eat?"

"10 minutes." Xu Guanrong withdrew his gaze back to the project document, and immediately felt that this thing was boring, so he got up, "Forget it, let's eat now."

The project book lay quietly on the table, its right side was outlined in black due to the light on the left.The transition of black and white, although it is a quiet tone, exudes a pleasant atmosphere.