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Yang Ming praised.

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

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

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. But Yang Ming was not convinced in his heart, so he said: "Sheng Yi, Class Rep Zhao is not too familiar with the capital, it's better if I 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 security guard called a 'watchdog' by the people of Beijing, and a beautiful loli dressed in fashionable clothes. This obvious contrast made all the pedestrians glance at her for a few more seconds. Some of them even turned back and muttered to themselves, "Damn it, I didn't make a mistake. Such a beautiful flower is stuck on cow dung …"

I looked at Fu Shengyi beside me. To be precise, when the Han Gu was wearing Fu Shengyi's body, it did fit his 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 his head and asked with his 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 the Han Gu s on Fu Shengyi's body. To be honest, these clothes were 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 has a very high viewership rate... Korean artificial beauties and celebrities seemed to have become the targets for the girls to imitate. All of them, including their dressing and demeanor, were strongly influenced by the flow of the Koreans …

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 his body, among the thousands of wealthy families that I have seen, she could be considered one of the rare 'unsullied' types, where he wouldn't despise the poor and love the rich and look down upon the poor. He 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 there's much difference between a Han Gu and a Chinese maternity dress. The clothes are too big and too shapeless, wearing this kind of clothes would be better than buying a set of 10 yuan clothes in a domestic market … …"

Very direct, very smart!

Fu Shengyi had already heard the surprise, and his mouth did not close even after a long time, until I finished expressing my opinion, before she finally pouted. Her face had a look of depression and disappointment on it, she looked at me aggrievedly 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 his lips like a wounded angel.

Looking at this lively and cute little angel who was beaming with joy, I stood in front of her and said: "Sheng Yi, to be honest, your figure is really not bad, but you have been buried by this fat and shapeless Han Gu."

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

I nodded sincerely.

"But I feel that a lot of girls are very pretty when wearing Han Gu s!" 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 he understood something, and said: "You're right."

After that, I didn't mention anything about the Han Gu anymore, but had already grabbed onto the bottom corner of the Han Gu and started to think about her own words …

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 his 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 it wasn't for the mission, I really wanted to do a good job in Security sector, so that the people of Beijing, and even the entire Chinese, would no longer have any respect for the profession of security.

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? "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry …"

When she looked up at me again, her eyes were clearly friendlier. However, he 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 and their gazes all landed on Fu Shengyi. One of them couldn't help but say, "Heh, there's even a beauty who wants to stay in the shop. What a coincidence, what a coincidence …"

Fu Shengyi covered his 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 any rooms left …" 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 ID 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 his eyes wide, frowning, he 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, he thought to himself: 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! "