Security Guard’s Romance

4Under the light of the setting sun, the flashy Patton car flickered with a luxurious glow. Sitting in the car, Huang Xing felt like laughing as he watched Fu Zhenxin fasten her seat belt. Fu Zhenxin, this little beauty, drove a five meter long PvP car. She was like a cute baby, lying on a two to three meter long bed. It was just as comical. She was in the driver's seat, forty or fifty centimeters from the top of the car. Her slightly wide seatbelt was tied to her body, which was originally loose and loose, but was now tightly tied to her body. Her body, which was not very exposed to the sun, now had curves and curves. It had a three-dimensional feel, and it gave off a strong visual impact.     0

    

From the side, Fu Zhenxin's eyelashes were very long, and in a blink of an eye, she was sexy. Her pale red lips slightly tilted forward and her straight little nose perfectly matched her entire facial features. The way she drove was calm and unhurried, her small hands resting on the steering wheel. She turned it gently, adjusting the direction of her advance. Her sexy little feet lightly stepped on the accelerator. The feeling of lifting her toes was really sexy. Huang Xing couldn't help but to think of the scene when she tried out her shoes at the mall. Those beautiful little feet, they were so beautiful and mesmerizing.    

    

Huang Xing suspected that he was too perverted. When he saw Fu sisters, his eyes could not help but look around. But for some reason, when he carefully appraised Fu Zhenxin today, he felt that it was rather wonderful. All this while, he had always felt that although Fu Zhenxin was also a peerless beauty in her generation, she couldn't compare to her sister Fu Jie at all. But today, after appreciating her beauty and charm at such a close distance, he realized that his initial judgment was partial and irresponsible. Because he saw more and more of Fu Jie's shadow on Fu Zhenxin's face. These few similar genes were enough to turn Fu Zhenxin into a devastatingly beautiful beauty.    

    

If Fu Zhenxin was a few years older, she would surely be able to turn the world upside down.    

    

Huang Xing admired the beauty beside him, while Fu Zhenxin drove the car to a gas station.    

    

Stopping by the gas tanker, Fu Zhenxin turned off the ignition and opened the window and the lid of the gas tank.    

    

How much should he add?    

    

The female crewmember's high-pitched voice was heartbreaking. It was just a simple "add as much" question, but her rough voice was enough to make the whole world tremble. Her voice was rich and full, like the sounds of nature. Her aunt had come, and in the chaotic air, she had turned into a bloody mess. Fu Zhenxin was shocked by her broken words. When her brain worked at a high speed with a 12-core processor, analyzing the words' how much more ', she complained to the fueling staff with a bitter laugh: "Can you lower your voice? This decibel level is too high, even your eardrums will shatter."    

    

Who would have thought that the female refueling still repeated the same question: How much more?    

    

This time, the decibel level was slightly lower, but it was enough to cause serious internal injuries and even cause aftereffects.    

    

Fu Zhenxin took out three hundred yuan and passed it out of the window. The female fueling officer pulled it over and counted it three times, slobbering in her saliva.    

    

Huang Xing took the opportunity to ask, "Where are we going?"    

    

Fu Zhenxin smiled mysteriously, grabbed Huang Xing's hand with her free hand, and gently kneaded it a few times. What do you think?    

    

Huang Xing was puzzled, "Didn't you say that you are going to meet some customer?"    

    

Fu Zhenxin said, "What clients?!" I was lying to my sister. Wasn't it because he pitied you? He wanted to bring you out to play!    

    

Huang Xing smiled bitterly: Pity me? What does that have to do with me? Also, come out and play. Do you have to drive such a big PvP car? Who are you showing off to?    

    

Fu Zhenxin rolled her eyes at Huang Xing and scolded, "Idiot!"    

    

Huang Xing looked at the car for a while and suddenly realized something.    

    

With Fu Zhenxin's hint in the office, and her inexplicable change of car with Fu Jie, these two points combined together could roughly prove that she was going to use this PvP car as … Where?    

    

Thinking of this, Huang Xing's body suddenly felt warm and he was pleasantly surprised.    

    

Good little demoness, so it turns out that you were planning something small like this!    

    

Little rogue!    

    

Thinking of this, Huang Xing became more spirited. It was no wonder as he had been itching every night ever since his first time with Fu Zhenxin. He had been looking forward to the second and third time. How fervent was this hope? But today, Fu Zhenxin had taken him to a reunion in the wilderness in such a romantic and mysterious manner. Just thinking about it made him feel extremely happy.    

    

He couldn't help but stretch out a hand to plunder her body while his eyes were filled with longing.    

    

Ahhh!    

    

Fu Zhenxin suddenly shouted, scaring Huang Xing so much that he quickly retracted his hand.    

    

Huang Xing thought Fu Zhenxin shouted because he was secretly wiping off her oil. In reality, that was not the case.    

    

Fu Zhenxin suddenly realized that the prodigy with the No. 93 rifle was about to fill the tank. Fu Zhenxin was frightened out of her wits and shouted loudly.    

    

Fortunately, the gas maker had not yet inserted the gun into the gas tank of the Watton, otherwise it would have been a big problem. But through Fu Zhenxin's shout, the refueling immediately frowned and scolded Fu Zhenxin, "What are you howling for?" It gave me a fright!    

    

Fu Zhenxin was so angry that her face turned ashen. She replied to the fueling crew, "Are you stupid? Give me car number 93?"    

    

The fueling crew didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If this car of yours didn't add number 93, why would you add number 0 diesel? Don't tell me that your car is a diesel engine, why are you parking it next to the gas engine, Number 0 is over there! I really don't understand you people, what's wrong with being retarded?    

    

His tone was aggressive and his momentum was at its peak.    

    

Logically speaking, a gas station belongs to the service unit, and a car owner filling in the gas is a contribution for you. Even if you don't treat your customer as a god, you wouldn't be so sullen as to treat your customer as a punching bag, right? But in fact, most car owners who go to gas basically never get the courtesy that God should have. Most of the gas drivers are always the same, you don't have to, you can't go without a ride anyway. These days, life is always full of helplessness and helplessness, the car to refueling, just like the rain, is an unchangeable law. But the term 'customer is God' doesn't apply to any industry. What kind of tragedy is it when some of our needs are not available for selection? There are at least mobile telecom and other units to choose from, but refueling is different. This thing is basically a monopoly industry, you basically don't have the choice.    

    

Fu Zhenxin was so angry that she wanted to argue with the reformer. Huang Xing quickly patted her arm to calm her down. Fu Zhenxin took a deep breath, swallowed her anger, and tried to say in a gentle tone, "Big Sis, I want to add 97 to my car!"    

    

The fueler sneered. Number 97? Who are you fooling? I've been working at a gas station for more than half a year, but I've never seen a Passat with number 97. Listen to me, number 93 is fine. Why waste your money?    

    

Fu Zhenxin slapped her forehead in anger. She smiled bitterly and said, "Big Sis, not all the Volkswagen cars are Passats!" Look at the back of the car. Is this Passat?    

    

The fueler said, If it's not Passat, then what?    

    

Fu Zhenxin said, It's Hui Teng!    

    

Filler said: I heard the TengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTengTeng?    

    

Perhaps it was due to this incident that the car owner, who was queuing up to refuel, first let out a flute, then a man got out of the Mercedes behind, walked over and asked the refuel man what was going on.    

    

The fueler was very respectful of the Mercedes owner and said with a smile, "Well, if you run into a Volkswagen Passat, you have to add 97." I've worked so long, but I haven't been able to oil any Volkswagen 97. It gives me a weird headache to say what it was.    

    

The owner of the Mercedes was obviously a worldly person. After taking a look at the appearance of the Watton, he said to the fueler, This is Watton! It could even hold up to ten Passats!    

    

The fueling crew was shocked. What? This car is so expensive? than your car... All of them were worth a lot?    

    

The Mercedes driver said, I can buy three or four of my cars! This Volkswagen was no ordinary Volkswagen. It was a luxury car owned by Volkswagen, and it was even a grade higher than the Audi A8. The whole car was imported, with over 2 million apiece. However, this car was relatively rare in the market. Even if there was one, most people would still treat it as a Passat. Fortunately, I've been in a 4S car store, so I know a little about the Watten car...    

    

After listening to the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, the fueling crew was dumbfounded.    

    

Fu Zhenxin harrumphed coldly, looking down on him!    

    

However, he had finally met someone who had seen the world, so he wouldn't be in a deadlock for too long. The refueling crew showed a weird smile that was more expensive than gold. He said sorry to Fu Zhenxin, then went to the 97 tanker, entered the amount, and started filling up the car.    

    

After filling the tank, Fu Zhenxin stepped hard on the gas pedal and the car sped away.    

    

The fueling crew was dumbfounded as they thought to themselves how fast this car could speed up.    

    

Fu Zhenxin complained as she drove: The people at that gas station were really bad. They would never refill this place again, it was as if they owed her money.    

    

The gas stations are the same, the next nature of the hospital. You're sick, you have to look at them. The car ran out of gas and had to be refilled. You're asking for help.    

    

Fu Zhenxin said fiercely. When I have the money, I'll open a gas station!    

    

Huang Xing hit her on the head and said, "Don't even think about it!"    

    

Fu Zhenxin said, "Please, can't I join?" How much can joining Sinopec cost?    

    

Huang Xing said that if you open the gas station, you might not be as good as that big sister.    

    

Fu Zhenxin was so angry that she let go of her hand and twirled Huang Xing's ear: You're looking down on me! Am I that fierce?    

    

Actually, Fu Zhenxin didn't use any strength at all. She only used violence symbolically. However, Huang Xing pretended to be bluffing and said, "Isn't that fierce?" Domestic violence tendencies!    

    

Fu Zhenxin thought it was real and quickly let go of the door, stepped on the brakes, and turned around to ask Huang Xing: "Does it hurt?" I'm sorry, I really didn't push. Otherwise, I'll let you twist it, but don't twist your ears. I'm a girl, you have to let me go!    

    

Then where do you want me to go?    

    

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