Bodyguard of the Goddess

Chapter 80: I want a house like crazy!

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Team White, do you think the old man wants to hook us up

Bai Yujiao's head exploded on the spot.

Matchmaking? are you crazy? Did I show you any affection? Do I look like the kind of woman who would go on a blind date

Bai Yujiao's eyes turned cold, she raised her eyes slightly and said, "Xiao Zheng, if you still want to work in Xinao, just shut up!"

If he were in the company, Xiao Zheng might have succumbed to Bai Yujiao's coercion. But where is this? Xiao Zheng's second home, the place where he would come to have a meal every now and then when he was in high school. Although the decoration style has changed, the overall layout has also changed. But with Xiao Zheng's knowledge of this house, he could go into the bathroom and pee with his eyes closed.

Shut up? No!

Snapped.

Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette leisurely, with an intriguing smile on his face. He glanced at Bai Yujiao and said: "Team Bai, it's not working time now. You can't engage in bureaucracy. We are all alone after work. As an individual, you have no right to give orders to me.”

"Really?" Bai Yujiao said coldly and pursed her lips. "Then I'll save my grudges after get off work until I get to work. You should be okay with that, right?"

"Public revenge?" Xiao Zheng pretended to be exaggerated. "If you really plan to treat me like this, then I have to tell Mr. Bai about our relationship as colleagues. At that time, if I have any shortcomings, do you think the old man will only ask you? After all, the old man is Quite appreciative of mine.”

Bai Yujiao said coldly: "Xiao Zheng, you came to my house early in the morning, didn't you come to argue?"

"The white team is not only beautiful, but also smart." Xiao Zheng pointed to the tobacco, wine and fruit basket on the coffee table and said with emotion: "Xiao Sanqian's gift, spending this price to quarrel with the white team, is the white team overestimating it?" Lost your own charm?"

He was so overwhelmed in the company that he finally found an opportunity. How could Xiao Zheng let it go so easily? At this time, he is not alone, but represents all colleagues in the security department!

"Then what are you doing here?" Bai Yujiao felt depressed, but as the host, she did not dare to lecture Xiao Zheng, a guest, in front of her grandparents.

"I'm here to visit my grandparents. Isn't it obvious enough?" Xiao Zheng said matter-of-factly.

"Who are your grandparents? Please speak clearly!" Bai Yujiao said nonchalantly.

"Grandpa Bai, Grandma Bai." Xiao Zheng corrected his vague address in front of his eldest daughter and grandson Bai Yujiao.

"Huh!" Bai Yujiao glanced at Xiao Zheng and said no more.

She was distressed and depressed.

It’s not good for grandparents to know someone, but why do they know such a great person? Even if you are the best, don't be your own subordinate. If you are really familiar with this, how can you still have any authority in front of him in the future? The most outrageous thing is that Xiao Zheng doesn't work as hard as other security guards. He is best at doing special things and confronting himself. If his grandparents knew that he was his boss, how would they discipline Xiao Zheng in the future

Xiao Zheng is a spirit-like figure who can see through Bai Yujiao's thoughts at a glance. But what he wants is this effect. With the support of the old principal, he will see if Bai Yujiao dares to show off in front of him in the future. Show off your power.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, please stop being a hindrance in the restaurant. Let Ah Zheng lead you to sit in the room. I'll ask you to come out to eat when breakfast is ready." The old principal said standing at the door of the kitchen.

Sitting in the restaurant is in the way

Aren't you cooking in the kitchen? Why are these two places that are completely out of reach getting in the way? Grandpa, am I still your granddaughter? Are you so eager to kick me out of the house

Bai Yujiao was angry, but she didn't dare to vent her anger in public. Especially looking at Xiao Zheng's gloating look, he was about to run away immediately.

"Did you hear that, Jiaojiao? You guys are quite bored sitting here. Let's go to the room with Xiao Zheng and play on the computer." After that, the old man walked back to the kitchen.

Bai Yu was so squeamish that she had nowhere to go. She glared at Xiao Zheng who had a smirk on his face and said in a deep voice, "Go in."

Xiao Zheng stood up and followed Bai Yujiao into the boudoir, but was instantly startled by the arrangement in the room.

Is this really the room of Master Jiejie from the Security Department? Pink walls, a 1.5-meter giant doll, cartoon sheets, and even the computer case are made of Mickey Mouse. The entire boudoir is full of girlish flavor, which is surprising.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Yujiao asked angrily, sitting directly in front of the computer, ignoring Xiao Zheng, and started playing on the computer by herself.

"I really didn't expect Team White that your room would be like this." Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he casually sat on the soft bed and said with a smile. "Tang Minglao said Team White that you can't tell your gender, but I can tell you very clearly."

"I will convey your words to Tang Ming." Bai Yujiao said coldly, flicking the mouse to browse the circle of friends.

"Oh, you also play in Moments. Let's add one." Xiao Zheng took out his mobile phone and said enthusiastically. "what's your name?"

"Nonsense." Bai Yujiao said scornfully. "You have worked for me for so long and you don't even know my name?"

"How can anyone use their real names online?" Xiao Zheng said disgustedly. "White Team, you are so behind the times!"

Bai Yujiao was too lazy to talk to Xiao Zheng and continued to read news online.

"I added you. Why don't you reply to me?" Xiao Zhengqi asked.

"Have you added it?" Bai Yujiao clicked on the message and frowned. "They are all advertising vest numbers."

"That's not right, I obviously added you." Xiao Zheng poked his head over and said curiously. "Is the signal in your room not good?"

Bai Yujiao clicked on the information column. It was either a micro-business advertisement or someone who wanted to buy a house. The weirdest thing was that there was an online person who was selling houses called "I'm crazy about houses."

"This is me..." Xiao Zheng said with a guilty conscience.

"Are you crazy about the house?" Bai Yujiao twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Well..." Xiao Zheng sat back on the bed awkwardly.

Bai Yujiao silently added Xiao Zheng and said expressionlessly: "If you want to own your own house, you have to work hard. You can't afford to buy a house if you just idle around all day."

Xiao Zheng nodded and said: "What you said makes sense. The stock market has been doing well recently. I plan to invest all my wealth in it, hoping to get rich overnight."

"Daydreaming." Bai Yujiao glanced sideways at Xiao Zhengdao. “If you can make a fortune by stock trading, who will work?”

"You can't say that. If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between being a salted fish?" Xiao Zheng retorted. "Besides, Mingzhu's housing prices are so expensive. With my salary alone, even if I don't eat or drink, I still have to save for thirty years."

Bai Yujiao rolled her eyes at Xiao Zheng and said angrily: "There are too many people like you in the stock market who want to make a fortune. Only those big bosses can make a lot of money. I don't know what to say."

Xiao Zheng casually lit a cigarette and sighed: "Well, I can't live under someone else's roof for the rest of my life. As a busy man, not having his own house means not having any private space."

As a native of Mingzhu, Bai Yujiao had no shortage of housing and money, so of course she couldn't understand Xiao Zheng's difficulties. I stopped discussing this topic now and concentrated on playing on the computer.

When Xiao Zheng saw that Bai Yujiao had lost interest in chatting, he simply fell over and lay on his bed with his legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone. He felt indescribably comfortable. I don't think at all that sleeping on the breast of a yellow-flowered girl is such a thought-provoking act. But the old principal, who was hiding outside the door and peeping, looked at the harmonious scene in the room, slapped his legs, and secretly thought that the matter was almost done. I went back to the kitchen to tell the old lady the good news.