The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 48: You are a fairy

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"Yeah." Ji Qianqian raised his scissor hands and said excitedly, "Dragon Scale, baby loves you to death."

Director Zhao was speechless.

The Secret Skills Department, on behalf of the president, needs to be mature and respectful.

How could Mr. Xi personally indicate that he wants such young and impetuous employees?

The Mint was more ruthless, and directly raised his **** at Liu Bingxiong, and almost didn't choke Director Zhao.

No matter what, this is an instruction from the president personally, and she can only follow it.

"Ji Qianqian, Mint, if you are willing to go to the foreign secretary department, just follow me, I will take you to the office."

"Yes." Ji Qianqian said quickly.

"Thank you Director Zhao." Mint finally stopped being arrogant.

The secretarial department is located next to the president’s office, while the foreign-related secretarial department, at the request of Longlin, is located opposite the president’s office so that Longlin can see the president’s office from the windows in the aisle at any time .

In this way, anyone who enters or exits the president's office can't escape the eyes of Dragon Scale.

Across from the president's office, this is the president's lounge.

Not too big, but very luxurious.

Although it is far less than the president's office, it is far more than any departmental office.

"Wow." Pushing open the heavy solid wood door, Ji Qianqian couldn't help but exclaimed, "Boss, your face is so great."

"Why am I the boss again?" Dragon Scale was speechless.

"You are the leader of Hemint, so naturally you are my boss."

"Hurry up and help clean up the office." Long Lin said with a smile, "The carpet and sofa must be removed."

"Why?" Ji Qian asked inexplicably, "This is good."

"The tree attracts the wind." Long Lin said earnestly, "Because of the temporary increase in the foreign-related secretary department, we are already the target of public criticism. If the office is arranged at this level, the secretary department will be jealous. If you don't want to continue to wear shoes Don’t be so high-profile."

"So too."

"And you." Long Lin looked at the **** mint, and said seriously, "The beauty is evil, **** and guilty. If you don't want to continue to be unspoken by people, don't dress so sexy."

"You don't want the unspoken rules for me, too?" Mint looked at the dragon scale and asked seriously.

Obviously, it is very serious, but with mint's cool clothes, coupled with the peach eyes that are about to overflow, it always gives people an illusion of charm him.

"You think too much." Long Lin shook his head and said jokingly, "If you want unspoken rules, I will go to your president."

"Cut." Mint put down the carton and said disdainfully.

"You can have this." Ji Qianqian also put down the cardboard box, and said seriously, "Boss, if you have the potential to rule the president, no one will dare to wear shoes for us anymore."

"Hurry up and help." Dragon Scale hugged the luxurious leather sofa and strode towards the door.

"Wow, Hercules."

Long Lin didn't bother to take care of this little Lolita, resisting the sofa, and strode towards the utility room.

After seven full round trips, Longlin threw all the luxurious assembled sofas into the utility room at the end of the aisle. Without the sofa, the whole office looked empty.

Ji Qianqian and Mint also tidied the trivial items, and the dragon scales rolled up the wool carpet again and threw it into the utility room.

The staff of the water and electricity maintenance department also rushed over and replaced the luxurious crystal chandeliers with ordinary ceiling lights. The logistics department quickly sent desks, computers, and filing cabinets.

After two full hours of busy work, the luxurious president’s lounge was finally transformed into an ordinary office. On the door, a wooden sign of the foreign secretary department was also placed.

After helping the three to assemble the computer, Longlin clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you two will clean up."

Menthol and Ji Qianqian got busy, and Dragon Scale was lost in thought.

In Xi Wanting's office, there were so many miniature bugs installed, and even the buttons on the clothes were tampered with.

Furthermore, all the bugs are the military's top technology products, and they are not available outside. This means that the people who monitor Xi Wanting are by no means ordinary people.

Of course, as Xi Wanting, her enemy cannot be ordinary people.

Did it by the cold wind?

Or is it a business opponent?

Or is it the product of Xi family fighting?

With the secret of the cold wind, I shouldn't use such low-level methods.

"Ah."

Suddenly, a scream of pain awakened the dragon scale.

Why do you wear such high heels during work hours?

Looking at the mint falling to the ground in pain, Dragon Scale couldn't help but shook his head.

Twenty centimeters of crystal high-heeled shoes are thrown aside, and there are no beautiful legs in stockings. They are **** and charming. Without Mint’s attention, the two slender jade legs diverge slightly, revealing the translucent lace inside the ultra-short professional skirt Panties.

At this moment, Mint is holding his right leg and knee with a painful face, a piece of skin has been scratched there, and blood is leaking out.

Dragon Scale couldn't help frowning.

His blood can heal wounds perfectly without leaving any scars.

But blood possesses a magical healing power, which is his life-saving secret. In countless life-and-death battles, Dragon Scale has survived this magical self-healing ability.

Since it is a secret, of course the less people know the better.

"Mint, you are bleeding." Ji Qianqian put down the mop and leaned in.

"Stop talking nonsense, help me up."

"Oh."

With Ji Qianqian's support, Mint stood up with a painful grunt and sat on the stool.

"Get my shoes here."

"Oh."

Ji Qianqian ran over and picked up the crystal high-heeled shoes, and exclaimed, "You are so lucky that you haven't twisted your foot with such a high heel."

"You are still to blame."

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Qianqian countered.

"Are you washing the floor?"

Ji Qianqian glanced at the ground that was soaked in water, spit out his fragrant tongue, and said embarrassedly, "I forgot to twist the mop."

Dragon Scale turned his head and glanced at Mint's two long legs.

It is as white as fat, crystal clear as jade, without any flaws, and can be used as a leg model.

Because the mint is leaning on the back of the chair and the legs are split, the translucent small inner inner is more obvious, and the scenery below the inner inner is clearly visible.

The scenery is fascinating, even the dragon scales instinctively glanced more, but it was just a glance.

Everyone has the love of beauty.

Although the dragon scales never thought about having something to do with this enchanting woman, they still feel so perfect. It is a pity that a scar is embedded in the jade leg that can be called a work of art.

Long scale returned to his seat, took out the alcohol cotton ball from his backpack, opened his palm under the table, and dripped about 20 milliliters of blood into the cotton ball bottle.

After making the **** alcohol cotton ball, Dragon Scale strode into the bathroom and washed the blood off his hands.

"I will help you treat the wound to prevent inflammation and scars."

"Boss, do you know how to heal?" Ji Qianqian couldn't help asking.

"I have been a soldier for a few years and learned some knowledge of first aid."

The dragon scales squatted in front of Mint, and handed him over to a chair, straightened Mint's jade legs, and placed it on the chair.

One leg bent, the other straightened, and the miniskirt was split by both legs.

The scenery at the bottom of the skirt is infinitely beautiful.

Dragon Scale couldn't help but glance again.

"Where are you looking?" Mint asked with a white look at the dragon scales.

The dragon scale was a little embarrassed, so he quickly picked out a **** cotton ball with a simple plastic clip.

"Wait." Mint looked at the red cotton ball and asked suspiciously, "What kind of medicine are you? Can it really be disinfected?"

"Special trauma medicine for troops, not for sale." Longlin said with a smile, and then gently wiped the wound on his knee with a **** alcohol cotton ball.

"Ah..." Mint couldn't help but let out a painful scream.

The delicate body is tightened, the legs stretched forward, the scenery under the skirt is more obvious, but this time, the dragon scales controlled the instinct very well and did not look at the attractive scenery.

"Ah... so comfortable."

After a brief alcohol sting, Mint couldn't help but let out a soothing cry.

Leaning on the back of the chair, with a beautiful face, looking at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle, the proud twin peaks arrogantly against the tight-fitting shirt, two bumps are looming.

Under the shining of the light, her eyes were blurred, her delicate lips pressed tightly, the feeling was as if she had been kissed to a sensitive position.

The dragon scales are also drunk.

This woman is simply a fairy. She is indeed a woman who has returned from studying in an island country. She has the potential to appear as the heroine of an island country cartoon.

Dragon Scale can guarantee that as long as she is willing to be the heroine, all Hatano Yui, Ozawa Maria, Yoshizawa Akho and others will be crushed into slag.

Long Lin shook his head, stood up, and said, "Okay."

"Is this all right?" Mint asked in disbelief.

"Put your legs down."

Mint looked up at the dragon scales, smiled and asked, "Are you afraid that you can't hold it?"

A charming smile, very attractive.

"You are too overestimating yourself." Dragon Scale said seriously.

"Really?" Mint licked his lips, squinted and asked, "Then what did you just look at?"

"I..." Dragon Scale said awkwardly, "I didn't see anything."

"Would you like to show it to you again?" Mint asked in a charming voice, licking his wet red lips.

"No need."

"Really not necessary?"

"Really unnecessary." Long Lin turned around and said seriously, "I finally understand why Liu Bingfeng wants to rule you out."

"Why?" Mint asked charmingly again.

"You are just a fairy." Long Lin shook his head.

"Thank you for the compliment." Mint looked at the dragon scales with a charming face, and water dripped from his eyes.

Long Lin shook his head and said, "Just be fortunate, you have a good boss who doesn't look good."

"Well, I admit that you passed the exam." Mint put his legs together, covering up the scenery at the bottom of the skirt, and said seriously, "In view of your ugliness, I decided to work hard for you."

"You are not working for me." Long Lin said with a serious face.

"I'm just giving you a job." Mint stared at the dragon scales and said, "I have been looking for a boss who is worthy of my good work. Fortunately, after changing more than a dozen jobs, I finally found it." /

"You..." Dragon Scale said silently, "As long as you wear more clothes, every boss is a good boss."

"Chuck..." Mint laughed freely.

The body was trembling, and the wave crests rippling, just barely bursting into the close-fitting shirt.

Menthol hugged his belly and said breathlessly, "You, you are the first man to let me wear a little more, I can't do it anymore, you laughed to death, giggle..."

Dragon Scale couldn't help but shook his head speechlessly.

This kind of fairy does make every man have the urge to take her off.