C272 shy lady

Yang Ming praised.

"Big brother Yang is laughing at me!" Fu Shengyi had already walked out of his shock and said modestly.

However, I suddenly said something that would cause everyone to fall into despair: "Domestic beauties are much better than Korean beauties!" Only after he opened his mouth did he feel regret.

Yang Ming frowned and clenched his fists as he glared at me.

If Fu Shengyi was not present, he would have slapped her.

Seeing that Yang Ming was already angry at me, Fu Shengyi quickly tried to help him out: "Brother Yang, there are so many cockroaches in this room, I even heard a mouse crying, I'm scared!"

Yang Ming shifted his attention back to Fu Shengyi and coaxed him: "We don't live here anymore, the conditions are too bad, I'll bring you out to live in a hotel, how about it?" After saying that, he waved to the surrounding security guards and the crowd dispersed.

Fu Shengyi said with a sullen face: "Then, that would cost a lot of money, right?"

"Not much, just two or three hundred would be enough!" And it's very clean and clean! " Yang Ming said.

Fu Shengyi thought for a while, then said with a troubled expression: "Big brother Yang, isn't staying in a hotel too corrupt?"

This question caused even Yang Ming to feel embarrassed … The dignified Qiao Family's two thousand gold, how could staying in a hotel be considered corruption?

If that happened, his days would be over …

"How can this be considered corruption? "Not, not …"

Yang Ming tried to persuade Fu Shengyi for a long time, and only then did he finally have the courage to agree to his suggestion.

But she could tell that Fu Shengyi was still hesitating. Maybe she was afraid of the security guards mocking her for being too delicate.

Yang Ming said to Fu Shengyi: "Alright, wait for me for a moment, I'll change clothes and accompany you to find a hotel!"

"No need, no need, big brother Yang, I'll have Class Rep Zhao accompany me!" Fu Shengyi said immediately.

Yang Ming was shocked, and his face that had just eased up a little became a little distorted again. He glanced over at me, and for some reason I felt a surge of jealousy. However, Yang Ming refused to accept it in his heart, and said: "Sheng Yi, Class Rep Zhao is not familiar with the capital, let me bring you there!"

Fu Shengyi laughed: "You have been working all day and are very tired. Just rest well and let Class Rep Zhao accompany me!"

Speaking to this point, although Yang Ming was inwardly unhappy, he had no choice but to let her.

However, in Yang Ming's heart, a seed of hatred had been planted.

The city's neon lights, which intertwined with each other, made up for the lack of night. Although it was already close to eleven o'clock, there were many cars and pedestrians going back and forth, especially the young boys and girls who were talking to each other.

But as we walked along the street together, there was no doubt that it was a very discordant scene. A little security guard who was called 'watchdog' by the people of Beijing, and a beautiful loli in fashionable clothes who was so beautiful that it was hard to breathe... Such an obvious contrast caused all the pedestrians to glance at her a few more times. Some even turned back and muttered to themselves, "Damn it, I didn't make a mistake. Such a beautiful flower has stuck itself onto cow dung …"

I looked at Fu Shengyi beside me. To be precise, when Fu Shengyi wore that set of Han clothes, it did fit him very well, and it was also very beautiful. Korean red V-neck short-sleeved top, black tight-fitting pants... Her whole body was filled with the charm of youth. But I don't know why, but I feel a little annoyed.

"Class Rep Zhao, do you dislike Han Ying?" Fu Shengyi suddenly tilted her head and asked with her eyes wide open.

I indifferently replied, "A little!"

"Can you tell me why?" Fu Shengyi stared at me like a student who has a strong desire to learn more, wanting to know my answer.

I glanced at Fu Shengyi's Han clothes. To be honest, these clothes looked really pretty on her. But I feel that girls in this country should not blindly pursue Korean culture. China in the 21st century seemed to have a Korean atmosphere. Korean products in the domestic dazzling, Korean romance TV series in the domestic high ratings... Korean artificial beauties and celebrities seemed to have become the targets of the girls' imitations. All of them, including their dressing and demeanor, were strongly influenced by the Korean stream.

I can not bear to see such a warm atmosphere, naturally gave birth to more patriotic feelings. Even though patriotism and support for Chinese goods were not the same, but then again, in China's five thousand years of history, how could a country not be proud of that?

"Do you want to hear the truth?" At this moment, I really have the urge to 'rescue' Fu Shengyi. In my opinion, Fu Shengyi doesn't have many shortcomings in her body, among the thousands of wealthy families that I have seen, she could be considered one of the rare 'unsullied' types, where she wouldn't despise the poor and love the rich and look down upon the poor. She wouldn't have any bad intentions in playing tricks either, and the even rarer thing is that this little girl is very polite to anyone.

"Of course I want to hear the truth!" Fu Shengyi blinked her large eyes, her long eyelashes looked really good, and she had a faint eye shadow. Under the light touch of her makeup, her entire face looked especially emotional.

I secretly gathered my courage and said, "Actually, I don't think that the Han suit is any different from Hua Xia's maternity clothes. The clothes are fat and shapeless, so wearing this kind of clothes would be better than buying those 10 yuan clothes at the domestic market …"

Very direct, very smart!

Fu Shengyi had long heard the news and was extremely surprised. Her mouth did not close for a long time, and only after I finished expressing my opinion did she mutter a little, her face had a dejected and disappointed look. She looked at me aggrieved, and complained in good faith: "Class Rep Zhao, you don't have to be so direct, right? This will hurt a girl's heart! " She pursed her lips like a wounded angel.

I stood in front of her and said, "Sheng Yi, to be honest, your figure really isn't that bad. But you were buried in that fat and shapeless Korean uniform."

Fu Shengyi's depressed mood had indeed been relieved, and she asked: "Are you speaking the truth?"

I nodded sincerely.

"But I think a lot of girls look pretty in Korean!" Fu Shengyi said.

"That's just because you feel new! Korean thought that Hua Xia's clothes were pretty! " I said.

Fu Shengyi thought for a while, then nodded as if she understood something, and said: "You're right."

After that, I didn't mention anything about Han Yi anymore, but when I saw that Fu Shengyi had already grabbed onto the lower corner of Han Yi's clothes and started to think about what I had to say …

As Fu Shengyi and I were not very familiar with the capital city, we wandered around for more than twenty minutes before finally finding a middle class hotel called 'Spring City Hotel'.

After entering, Front Desk Girl asked Fu Shengyi with a smile all over her face: "Miss, do you need a place to stay?"

Front Desk Girl didn't spare me another glance, because in her subconscious, she didn't think that he and Fu Shengyi were in the same group, it was just a coincidence that they came in together.

It was as if people subconsciously thought that a security guard was not qualified to be associated with a beauty.

Fu Shengyi was about to speak, but I spoke first: "I want a single room!"

Front Desk Girl frowned and complained to me: "Hey, security, this beauty came in first. Why are you snatching her away?

Then, he put on a smile and asked Fu Shengyi: "Miss, I'm sorry, the security guards don't have any manners. You go first, I'll help you arrange things first!"

I have seen enough of these personages to judge by their appearance, and I have not bothered with her.

Originally, security wasn't a glorious profession in the eyes of the people of Beijing. In this day and age, as long as one possessed a skill, who would be willing to be a security guard?

I just smiled bitterly at that. If I didn't have a mission, I would have done a good job in the security world, making the people of Beijing, and even all of China, no longer hold the profession of security in high regard.

On the other hand, Fu Shengyi was not used to the Front Desk Girl Sis's actions. She, who was blushing earlier, immediately tightened her face and asked, "Why is there no quality to the security guards now? He's my friend, we're together! "

Front Desk Girl was startled and her face flushed red. She quickly smiled and said: "Hehe, sorry, are you two together? "Sorry, I'm really sorry …" When she looked up at me again, her eyes were clearly friendlier. However, she could tell that her expression was a little strange. Perhaps she had misunderstood something …

I took a step forward and said simply, "A standard room!"

Front Desk Girl nodded and asked, "There are 300 standard rooms, 200 rooms, and 250 rooms. What price do you want?"

"Two hundred is fine." Fu Shengyi interrupted.

Just then, another six or seven drunkards walked in from outside the door, all of their gazes were fixated on Fu Shengyi. One of them couldn't help but say to Fu Shengyi, "Heh, there's even a beauty who wants to stay in the shop. What a coincidence, what a coincidence …"

Fu Shengyi covered her nose that was reeking of alcohol and frowned.

Front Desk Girl turned to the drunkards and asked: "Brothers, do you want to stay in the inn?"

"Yes, yes. Do you still have a room …" A drunk man said while drinking.

The Front Desk Girl immediately replied: Yes, yes, big brothers, please wait for a moment, I will help this beauty register first!

"Alright!" The drunkards were more or less sensible as they all sat on bamboo chairs by the door.

Front Desk Girl quickly checked my identity card and registered it. He then asked: "Room 202... How many of you live here? "

I extended two fingers and said, "Two people!"

Fu Shengyi opened her eyes wide, frowning, she asked me: "Class Rep Zhao, why are there two people?"

But she immediately realized something and quickly corrected the receptionist: "I made a mistake. One person, only one person lives here!"

As Fu Shengyi corrected himself, she thought to herself: What's going on with Class Rep Zhao … Could it be that he had some sort of ulterior motive towards his?

It can't be?

This scene had really confused Front Desk Girl. She innocently asked, "How many people are there?"

I leaned in. "Two!" She's a little ashamed, I'm sorry! "