Chapter 1 The Goddess' Bed(1/2)
The bed was messy, but the red plum blossom in the middle was particularly charming.
"Stop crying!"
Zhao Dong was a little annoyed by her crying and sent the female owner who was returning home with a hangover late time to go home, but was forced to do so by the other party. What's the fucking thing?
Sophie seemed to have accepted this fact, and her crying gradually stopped, "What are you fierce?"
Zhao Dong sighed, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."
Sophie wiped her tears, "Are you responsible? What are you responsible for?"
The eyes that should have been clear were now flashing with a fearful cold light.
She had preserved her chastity for more than 20 years, but was taken away by a community security guard on the eve of her engagement.
I have the heart to die, but what problem can death solve?
Zhao Dong said seriously: "Any way you can think of!"
Sophie replied to him mockingly, "Any way? I am the president of Su Group. Your monthly salary plus bonus, even if you don't eat or drink, you can't even afford a piece of my lipstick!"
She thought about it and felt ridiculous.
"Are you responsible?"
"How do you want to be responsible?"
"How can you be responsible?"
She was just a little domineering, but she was not a mean woman.
However, seeing Zhao Dong reminded her of the madness she had last night.
I was like a small boat in the sea, slapped by ruthless huge waves.
Regret, despair, and even feel humiliated!
Zhao Dong was stunned by her question, and then laughed at himself.
No wonder, I am just a night security guard in the community property.
If it weren't for the ridiculousness of last night, there wouldn't be any interaction with the woman in front of me.
I'm afraid in her eyes, she is no different from the cats and dogs on the roadside?
Sophie didn't wait for Zhao Dong's answer at all.
When I picked up the shirt on the bed and put it on, I tied the third button, a burning pain came through my clothes, as if reminding her of the madness last night.
She got out of bed while talking, "Get out of my house. If anyone knows what happened yesterday, I will definitely not let you go!"
Because of the pain, my steps were shaking a little.
Zhao Dong put on his clothes first and was about to reach out to help him, but she was thrown away by her.
Sophie glared, "Get out of here, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
Zhao Dong felt a little unhappy, grabbed his coat and turned around and left.
Sophie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Where are you going?"
Zhao Dong said with some self-deprecating self-deprecating, "Go to work! I am not like you, a daughter, and I can live a good life even if I don't have to work!"
Sophie made an unreasonable order and said, "Don't leave!"
Seeing that Zhao Dong ignored her, she grabbed something from the bedside table and threw it out.
"Bastard, I'll let you stop!"
Zhao Dong was hit by his underwear and felt angry.
But when he saw the teeth marks and kiss marks on Sophie's neck, he held back all the things he wanted to say.
"My words just now are still valid. If you think about how to take responsibility for me, you can come to me at any time."
Sophie was briefly stunned, and then replaced by a sneer, "You wish I could let you take responsibility, right?"
Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, "Whatever you think."
Sophie is not fake, nor is she rich, but he is not the kind of coward who bows his waist for a few dollars of rice.
The door slammed.
Sophie swayed to the mirror, with red marks on her body full of strange smell, and the stockings on her legs were torn to pieces before they could take them off.
She suddenly felt a little regretful, and she shouldn't have let him go so easily just now.
This bastard was rampant on himself all night and let him go. Wouldn't that be a good deal for him?
No way!
...
As soon as Zhao Dong returned to the security room, he heard someone scolding him, "Zhao Dong, where did you go to work the evening last year?"
The fat man who talked was the security captain of Diyuan, with his surname as Sun, and he has always disliked him.
Zhao Dong didn't want to be caught by Fatty Sun, but how should I explain it?
He said that he had rolled the big bed with the owners of Building 5 all night with the owners of Building 5?
Even if he dares to say this, no one dares to believe it!
"What? I have nothing to say?"
Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, even if he explained, it would be useless.
Fatty Sun sneered repeatedly, "I absent from work once, the bonus will be gone, and I will deduct you two hundred salary. If you are fired next time, I will take it as a warning!"
As he spoke, a white Porsche drove into the community.
The group of security guards were absent-minded, and Fatty Sun's soul flew over.
Emperor Garden is a famous wealthy area, and most of them are female owners.
No one who really came here to work as a security guard was counting on climbing onto the noble lady's bed for that little salary, and from then on, he struggled less for twenty years.
For example, Meng Jiao, the owner of Building Nine, is rich, beautiful, and single.
Fatty Sun came forward to please, "Ms. Meng is off work?"
The car window lowered, revealing a charming side face. She said softly: "Please ask Captain Sun to send a bucket of water to my house."
Fatty Sun said attentively, "I'll do it, I'm fine anyway."
Meng Jiao waved her hand, "How dare you do your best? Let Xiao Zhao come."
That charming smile caught the souls of countless people.
Everyone sighed, and there were many people with the surname Zhao in the security department, but anyone knew that the only thing that Zhao in Meng Jiao could do was Zhao Dong.
It has almost become Zhao Dong's daily routine to deliver water to Building Ninth every few days.
Fatty Sun gritted his teeth in anger, "Did you hear me? Why don't you go quickly!"
He didn't say anything, but he thought about one day when he found an excuse to fire him.
How could Zhao Dong not see through the other party’s thoughts, but now he urgently needs money.
My mother's matching has been done, and the cost of surgery is more than 500,000 yuan, not counting later recuperation and rehabilitation.
The monthly salary of Emperor Yuan is 5,000, and it’s not too much or too little. But if you really lose this job, what can you use to fill the hole in the hospital?
Sometimes, he was upset that his own uselessness was useless. He had a lot of skills in his five years in the army, but unfortunately he didn't have many places to use.
Now that my mother is seriously ill, she can't get a penny, so it's ridiculous to think about it.
Just as I was thinking, I heard the phone ringing in the duty room.
Fatty Sun saw the caller ID and became energetic. "Miss Su, what are your instructions?"
Others also listened.
There is a goddess ranking in Emperor Yuan, and Sophie tops the list. Despite this, no one dares to make any decisions about her.
Goddess Su is going to get engaged to the eldest son of the Wei family today, and almost no one in Tianzhou doesn’t know about it.
The eldest young master of the Wei family was a famous ruthless character in Tianzhou, who was both black and white.
If you dare to touch her woman, you will think that she is too long!
Sophie's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Let Zhao Dong deliver me a bucket of water."
"Miss Su...what did you say?"
Fatty Sun was a little depressed, why is his fucking Zhao Dong again?
"You want me to repeat it again?"
Sophie's voice was so cold that she really didn't want to mention that name again.
Fatty Sun wiped his sweat, "Yes, I heard it clearly..."
"Twenty barrels, send them here now!"
To be continued...