The personal security of the beautiful president

2108 is the abandoned office where Ding Zhe treated Zhao Xiaolan.

Not only that, the floors where 2108 is located are very remote.

Ding Zhe heard nothing.

When the little security guard Wang Xiaopang heard this, he looked at Ding Zhe with ambiguous and envious eyes.

Brother Ding is really awesome. In broad daylight, he actually did that kind of thing with Zhao Xiaolan, one of the company's three beauties, in a remote office.

Envy is envious to death.

"What?" Ding Zhe patted Wang Xiaopang: "I won't go to the cafeteria with you, I'm going to find Minister Zhao."

"Understood Ding, I know that you are extremely brave. This trip will definitely take a long time. Of course, you will not be able to eat. Would you like me to cook for you?" Wang Xiaopang looked at Ding Zhe with an ambiguous expression: "Wait until You are done, so you can make up for the consumption."

"That's right." Wang Bin on the side also looked at Ding Zhe flatteringly: "Ahem, between you and Minister Zhao, it will definitely consume a lot of energy. The two of us will help you prepare meals."

As soon as Ding Zhe heard it, he knew that the two guys had misunderstood, and hurriedly raised his hand to each have a chestnut: "What are you thinking, the relationship between me and Minister Zhao is a normal relationship between men and women."

"I know, I know." Wang Bin and Wang Xiaopang nodded at the same time: "We didn't think about anything else, whether it was Wang Xiaopang."

"That's right, the relationship between Brother Ding and Minister Zhao is a pure male-female relationship." Wang Xiaopang said.

"Paralyzed." Ding Zhe felt that his description was getting darker and darker, so he simply didn't explain, and said, "However, I may really need to consume some energy. How about this, after eating, before the cafeteria closes, Help me make some food, I think one hour is enough." Ding Zhe said.

"Brother Ding is awesome! Brother Ding is so powerful that it takes an hour. I am so powerful, I don't know if Minister Zhao can bear it."

"Remember, be quiet and close the door."

The two guys said with a look on their faces, and then walked away together.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Ding Zhe was speechless.

I really want to explain to Wang Xiaopang and Wang Bin.

Unfortunately, the two guys have gone far.

These two guys were muttering as they walked.

"Tell me, how long can Ding Ge and Minister Zhao last?"

"I think Brother Ding is quite thin and has average physical strength. The specific process will take about 7 minutes, and if you add the front and back, it will take half an hour at most."

"Half an hour is short, so I think it's about 15 minutes, plus 45 minutes before and after, after all, it's an hour lunch break."

"Brother Ding shouldn't be so fierce?"

"How about a bet?"

……

Ding Zhe took the elevator to the 21st floor, came to the abandoned office, opened the door, and was stunned.

It turned out that at this moment Zhao Xiaolan was lying on the chair in the abandoned office, dying.

Although also wearing overalls.

But it can be seen that there are scars hidden under Zhao Xiaolan's neck.

Not only that, look at her pale face and shortness of breath.

Obviously it's going to die.

"Fuck me, what's the situation?" Ding Zhe walked over and grabbed Zhao Xiaolan's slender wrist to feel her pulse.

Then he found out that not only did Zhao Xiaolan's asthma worsen after a day of absence, but also the pulse showed that Zhao Xiaolan had lost a lot of blood.

Gently tore off the clothes on Zhao Xiaolan's chest, looked at it and found that there were really scars inside.

It seems that someone hit it.

"What are you doing?" Ding Zhe was a little confused.

Ding Zhe's actions alarmed Zhao Xiaolan.

She slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Ding Zhe with a weak look, and said nervously, "Help, help me..."

After speaking, he grinned again.

Obviously, her words touched the wound on her body again.

Next, Zhao Xiaolan pointed to the side of the desk.

Where is a black pocket.

Ding Zhe picked it up and saw that it was full of medicines and gauze for treating wounds.

"I said Minister Zhao, what are you doing here, you hurt yourself all over, did you hit someone, or were you beaten?" Ding Zhe asked.

"No, don't ask." Zhao Xiaolan picked up the phone with difficulty, and transferred 6000 yuan to Ding Zhe: "Help me..."

"It's done, it's done." Ding Zhe took the money, and then said: "It's just that this time I might really have to take off my clothes. What, Minister Zhao, you know I'm not trying to tease you."

"Thank you, thank you..." Zhao Xiaolan looked at Ding Zhe very weakly, but her cheeks blushed brightly.

while lying there.

Ding Zhe shook his head, then gently unbuttoned Zhao Xiaolan's clothes and helped her take off the overalls.

He unbuttoned his shirt again, revealing the clothes inside.

Almost at the same time, Ding Zhe saw that the bald and extremely sexy Zhao Xiaolan had several scars on her shoulders.

These wounds were blunt force injuries.It's not fatal, but it's terrifying.

"What are you doing?"

Ding Zhe first used the method of treating asthma to help Zhao Xiaolan sort out her breathing.

Soon, Ding Zhe sorted out Zhao Xiaolan's exacerbated asthma.

Then there was a more headache red wound.

"What, Minister Zhao." Ding Zhe scratched his head: "Can you tell me where is the injury on your body, I may have to take off your clothes."

"On the shoulders, on the back, on the thighs." Zhao Xiaolan looked at Ding Zhe weakly, and since her breathing had recovered, she panted lightly, her chest heaving violently: "Take it off, just, just, can you be like that?" Just close your eyes like last time."

There is no way, if all these injuries are bandaged, wouldn't it be almost half naked in front of Ding Zhe?

Thinking about it makes me shy.

Ding Zhe frowned, picked up the black bag from the ground, looked at it, then shook his head and said to Zhao Xiaolan: "Minister Zhao, do you think I can find the wound on your body with my eyes closed?"

"Hey, okay, okay." Zhao Xiaolan was about to cry.

There was no way, because she had lost too much blood, she was now completely weak, and there was no one else to find except Ding Zhe.

So I had to agree.

But here, Ding Zhe walked over, gently helped Zhao Xiaolan to do it, and then took off her clothes one by one.

After a while, Zhao Xiaolan was the same as when she saw the two wives in Lin Aolei's room last night.

just.

What Ding Zhe didn't expect was that.

Zhao Xiaolan's underwear turned out to be a super sexy style.

Look at that white and beautiful.

Ding Zhe's eyes straightened.

"Minister Zhao, you are quite handsome, this kind of clothes, ahem..." Ding Zhe felt his nostrils were hot.

"You, you, can you stop watching." Zhao Xiaolan looked at Ding Zhe very weakly: "Help me quickly."

"All right, all right." Ding Zhe scanned Zhao Xiaolan's body.

Sure enough, it was found that there were bruises on the two beautiful white legs.

The simple thing is that Zhao Xiaolan has practiced and knows which part to use when the other party hits with a blunt weapon, otherwise it is really easy to be beaten.

"Hey, you said you are a beautiful woman, why did you fight and kill me?"

Ding Zhe shook his head, then picked up the gauze and helped Zhao Xiaolan treat the wound.