Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
The girl was soft and gentle. He rubbed her head.
Nie Chen Tried to persuade Xia Ling to give up the idea of her joining his company as a bodyguard.
When the time came, he would be the one who wanted to protect Xia Ling. According to her personality, she would do whatever a bodyguard wanted to do.
However, when she looked back at him, Xia Ling’s eyes were extremely clear.
“Then why should I? Your Business is also dangerous, and I’m also on tenterhooks watching over you at home. Instead of this, why don’t I fight side by side with you so that no one has to be on tenterhooks at home? Isn’t that great? ”
Her thoughts were very direct and realistic.
Nie Chen refuted her, “you can work at my company, but why do you have to be a bodyguard? I have more experience than you. If I fight to protect you, it will only make me more dangerous. ”
Having a bodyguard didn’t mean that you would be safe. This was also the reason why he had learned all his skills.
“Ha! ” Xia Ling chuckled. She looked at Nie Chen with Bright Eyes, and her expression was ostentatious. “Who is the one who distracted who? Coach Nie, we haven’t fought with our skills yet. Please don’t speak so early. ”
Nie Chen: “You want to practice with me? ”
Speaking of Sanda skills, he had never lost to anyone before. He had never lost in a face-to-face competition with the Sanda team.
“Of course. ” Xia Ling withdrew from his embrace and calmly said, “then let’s make a bet. If I win against you, then I’ll stay. ”
His embrace suddenly became empty. Nie Chen suppressed the thought of pulling her back and looked at her quietly.
“Then what if you lose? ”
Xia Ling: “If I lose, then I’ll give up the chance to join your company as a bodyguard and obediently marry and have children with you at home. ”
Nie Chen nodded. “Okay. “. It’s a deal.”
He agreed, but he felt that this deal was a little strange.
It seemed that previously, Xia Ling had been pestering him, asking him to give her a child.
Now that he won, she would give birth to his child. If he lost, she would join his company.
Did that mean that regardless of whether she won or lost, Xia Ling would not suffer any losses?
This ghost girl.
A smile appeared in Nie Chen’s eyes, and he indulged her.
*
The graduation test soon began.
When they saw Xia Ling arrive on time, the women who had used underhanded methods instantly turned pale.
Xia Ling glanced at them coldly and did not appear to complain.
Nie Chen, who was young and Stern, came out with the coaches in his instructor uniform.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately caught the attention of the female bodyguards.
They stood even straighter. According to the coach, Nie Chen was the current number one in the Sanda team and was experienced in hundreds of battles. They were once familiar with the country F hostage-taking case. It was Nie Chen, who was the partner, who helped to save the hostages.
As role models, they did not need the coach to introduce them. The female soldiers looked at Nie Chen with admiration in their eyes.
When they were sent to the training and selection, they saw the unbreakable record and knew that it was all left by Nie Chen.
This somewhat stern and terrifying young man in front of them was their living standard. To be able to work with him, the female bodyguards were willing to do anything.
Standing in front of the female bodyguards.
Nie Chen briefly introduced the settlement rules.
His gaze fell on Xia Ling.
The five female soldiers were all dressed in the same way. Their black shirts were printed with the Sanda team logo and loose pants.
This was the most uniform attire for the women in the Sanda team.
*
However, Xia Ling had a ponytail tied up and her skin was as white as snow.
Her beautiful facial features instantly made the other four female bodyguards look like charcoal. They were also particularly eye-catching in the crowd. It was no wonder that the others were jealous.
She was not here for training. She was clearly here to gain hatred points!
Xia Ling met Nie Chen’s Gaze and smiled at him. She quickly retracted her smile.
This was an implicit form of teasing.
Nie Chen looked at her again.
Standing in front of the female soldiers with his hands behind his back, Nie Chen’s expression was calm as he endured Xia Ling’s teasing.
