Chapter 162

The next morning, when Bingbing had just finished washing and was still in her pajamas, Zhao Jianfeng knocked on the door.

Hear Zhao Jianfeng come over, ice ice's heart unexpectedly can't control of bang bang crazy jump up. Several kisses with Zhao Jianfeng last night made her close to Zhao Jianfeng at once, but at the same time, she was worried that her relationship with Zhao Jianfeng would not know where to go.

However, to be sure, she likes Zhao Jianfeng and appreciates his character and Kung Fu. This is the first man she has ever been attracted to when she was so big.

After entering the door, Zhao Jianfeng asked, "did you sleep well last night?"

"Not bad." Bingbing is grateful to Zhao Jianfeng for saving her last night. But for Zhao Jianfeng's timely rescue, I don't know if she would be so comfortable to live to this morning.

"The car hasn't come yet. Where shall we eat?" Zhao Jianfeng asked. He spent a whole night yesterday. He was very tired. He had been hungry for a long time.

"There's nothing in the fridge. Hold on a little longer. "

"But I'm really hungry, or I'll take a bite of you first." Zhao Jianfeng bad smile, at the same time looking at Bingbing that still reveals the body of Fanghua.

"Screw you!" Bingbing was coquettish and angry. However, Zhao Jianfeng took her to his arms.

"I really want to eat you." Zhao Jianfeng has put his face between Bingbing's fragrant jade neck.

"Don't --" Bingbing quietly resisted. It's not so much resistance as playing with Zhao Jianfeng in another form. In her body twisting, Zhao Jianfeng has untied the tie on her pajamas, and then along her neck kiss down.

When Zhao Jianfeng's hand reached behind her tattooed chest to release the small button, Bingbing just scolded and didn't break free.

Tattoo chest sliding from Bingbing

His lips went all the way down.

Five or six minutes later, Bingbing felt a little bit elated. Her hands began to rub back and forth on Zhao Jianfeng's body. At that time, she felt that the soul in her body was tightly grasped by Zhao Jianfeng, and she could not escape.

She responded softly.

Just as ice was forgetting himself, the sound of the car's motor sounded outside.

"Solemnity is coming!" Bingbing became nervous immediately.

But Zhao Jianfeng is not in a hurry to raise his head, looking at her face flushed with excitement: "isn't he your bodyguard? It's not your boyfriend. Are we cheating? "

Then, Zhao Jianfeng kisses Bingbing's lips again.

It was only after Zhao Jianfeng had enjoyed himself that he slowly let her go.

"Put on your clothes. I'll wait for you outside." Zhao Jianfeng complacently smiles, pinches Bingbing's sharp chin and exits her room.

Outside, Zhao Jianfeng felt a burst of fresh air rushing towards him. The air in the mountain seems to have cleaned his whole heart and lungs.

"It's on time!" Zhao Jianfeng saw solemn from the car down, took the initiative to say hello.

"Is it freezing?" Solemnity calls her by her first name.

"Changing clothes." Zhao Jianfeng looks solemn with a successful expression.

"Jianfeng, come up." Two men are chatting in the yard when Bingbing suddenly sticks out her head from the window and shouts.

Zhao Jianfeng toward solemn smile, as if to himself way: "can't be button not up?"

Solemnly and disdainfully glanced at him, he obviously did not believe that Bingbing would put a Zhao Jianfeng in his eyes, because as far as he knew, Bingbing was a girl who looked careless but took her feelings very seriously. How could she see a Zhao Jianfeng without background? In his opinion, Zhao Jianfeng is totally boasting.

Zhao Jianfeng quickly stepped up to the second floor.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jianfeng came to Bingbing's room.

She had just taken out her clothes from the closet before she could change them. But the tattooed chest had already been tied up, but she was still in her pajamas.

"I just received a call from a company asking for your contact information. Can I give it to them?" Bingbing is playing with her mobile phone.

"What company is it?" Zhao Jianfeng heart said, this just a famous son, a company came to the door? It seems that people are still famous.

"Is it a hype company? I want to fire you. " Bingbing said. She has seen so many things like this.

"Hype the company? You want to fire me? I'm a dish? Damn it! What company is so crazy? " When Zhao Jianfeng heard that someone dared to fire himself, he was furious and said, "what's the way of life?"? How dare you stir fry it openly“ Why don't they stew it? "

Bingbing chuckled. Because looking at Zhao Jianfeng's expression, it didn't seem like he was deliberately teasing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Jianfeng asked inexplicably.

"You don't even know the hype, do you?" Bingbing stops laughing and stares at Zhao Jianfeng.

"What is hype?" Zhao Jianfeng guessed from Bingbing's smile that maybe he didn't understand what the hype meant. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and asked with a smile.

"This company is called Feiming company, and I have had a lot of contact with it. They specialize in hyping popularity. Of course, it's not free. "

"How much do you charge for firing people?" Zhao Jianfeng didn't hear the meaning of hype from Bingbing's words, which made him more puzzled.

"There's a charge for cremation. Of course there's a charge for hype. By the way, hype is to toss back and forth, and then toss people to be famous. That's what it means. "

Zhao Jianfeng seemed to know nothing about it. Then he asked tentatively, "they made me famous and asked me for money?"

"That's what it means. However, it should be charging before hyping. Otherwise, if you are famous and don't give money, who else will they go with? "

"Why should I be famous? Is there any benefit? Does anyone pay for it? " Zhao Jianfeng showed the expression of a financial fan again.

"If you're famous, of course you'll get money." Bingbing didn't expect Zhao Jianfeng to be so cute in this respect.

"Who gave me the money?" Zhao Jianfeng still doesn't understand the truth.

"It's hard to say, but as long as you are famous, you will be rich in the future. Hehe, as long as you are famous enough, there will always be people willing to give you money."

"My dear! Ha ha, that's a good thing. How much does the company charge to make me famous? " Zhao Jianfeng thinks this era is more interesting. He didn't really want to be famous, but he wanted to experience this ridiculous program.

"I don't know exactly, but in your case, it's very likely that you'll have to pay a million." Bingbing is also estimated, because all costs have to be discussed by both sides.

"A million? Why don't you grab it? " As soon as Zhao Jianfeng heard this number, he immediately became white eyed.

"Do you think that's more? Feiming company has to take out part of the money to the major websites and media to fire you, and there is not much left. People have to get first-hand information from you, and then help you plan and brag about you. Hehe, when you make money, it won't be one million two million. "

"And such a good thing?" Zhao Jianfeng didn't believe it. After he was fired, the money came to him automatically“ Can't you lie to me? "

Zhao Jianfeng trusts both Yang Xiaotong and Xia Han, but he doesn't know much about Bingbing. Although they almost got into bed, it's another matter. Feelings and trust are not equal.

"It's good to have the value of being fired. Some people won't be popular even if they are fired. They may not be willing to take your job. Would you like to give them your contact information? But I said, you have to give me some good too! "

With that, Bingbing and the snake entangled Zhao Jianfeng.

"I have to give you money? How can I have any money? " Zhao Jianfeng cried.

"How dare you say that the Yidai gang will not give you money if they ask you to compete with Duan Qi? You're not going to give it away. " Bingbing looked through Zhao Jianfeng's expression and said with a smile, "besides, since there is no money, why do you want to pretend in front of Duan Bo? That's a real two million! Do you regret it now? "

Because they had been intimate with each other just ten minutes ago, Bingbing doesn't care about the intimate contact with Zhao Jianfeng's body. She even wants to put her arms around Zhao Jianfeng's neck and ride on his legs.

"I can't help it. You said no, how can I have it? It's all your fault. Now I doubt whether Duan Bo and you have set a trap for me. As a result, I was fooled by you! Is that so? "

Zhao Jianfeng is trying and scratching Bingbing in those sensitive places. Bingbing smiles and twists in Zhao Jianfeng's arms again.

Hearing Bingbing's laughter, the solemnity downstairs can imagine the degree of physical contact between Zhao Jianfeng and Bingbing. But after all, he is only a bodyguard, for Bing Bing's too personal things, he has no right to intervene. As long as Bingbing is not in danger, he can only stay down there. Otherwise, I will definitely be scolded.

"Let's have dinner first. I'm really hungry. You see, it's all on my back." Zhao Jianfeng raised his coat.

But Bingbing took the opportunity to stretch into Zhao Jianfeng's pants, and asked with a smile: "is this also hungry?"

Although Bingbing has been sticking to the last bottom line, once the girl is crazy, it's not in accordance with the routine. Just now, her action was really beyond Zhao Jianfeng's expectation. Zhao Jianfeng was so scared that he got away from her cat's paw. Zhao Jianfeng is not sure if this girl will hurt him once she catches him.

"Don't make any noise. The people of Xiaozhuang are still waiting below." Zhao Jianfeng had to beg for mercy and let Bingbing pull out his hand.

When Zhao Jianfeng was scared like this, Bingbing had a sense of achievement. She stretched out her hands to Zhao Jianfeng, and the sharp nails on her slender fingers were really scary.

"How about cutting that nail later? It's frightening Zhao Jianfeng felt guilty when he saw it.

"This is my weapon. I won't cut it. If you dare to bully me, I'll scratch you!" Bingbing holds ten claws in front of Zhao Jianfeng's face.

"By the way, do you think I should cooperate with that famous company?" Zhao Jianfeng naturally thought of business.

"It depends on you. It's none of my business. When you become famous and earn money in the future, can you share it with me? "

In front of Zhao Jianfeng, Bingbing takes off her pajamas and begins to dress.

Looking at Bingbing's proud figure, Zhao Jianfeng's heart pounded again.

Just now let this wench to stir up fire, he really want to direct her right way.

"I don't know what the so-called hype is. Of course, I want to ask you to give me an idea." Zhao Jianfeng said realistically. He doesn't like to pretend to understand in front of his friends. This is good for him. After all, the world is too strange for him.

"It depends on your willingness to spend money. Of course, do you have any plans for your future. If you don't even have a plan, it doesn't make much sense to be famous. "