Feminist God

Go into the guard room.

Although the two female guards looked thick and tough, but the sanitation was quite clean. Except for the thick second-hand smoke in the air, the facilities here were in good order.

Bro.

Beautiful boy.

The faces of the two female guards were agitated, and they began to speak incoherently.

In their eyes, Lin Qing was 10,000 times more beautiful than those big stars on TV, and he was still a living male god with no makeup on his face!

Now that they can talk to Lin Qing at close range, they all have an illusion that they are living in a beautiful paradise.

I'm from the university next door, that's it. Lin Qing explained the purpose of coming, telling them that he came to find Liu Qiuya, hoping to call her out.

So it's from Capital University.

The guards were full of remorse. At the beginning, the two of them thought that the wages there were low, so they came to the Sports University. But afterward, they found out that the monthly salary was 200 yuan more, but they had to face a group of people every day. Feet-picking ladies, I really want to throw up.

Of course, there are boys here, but they are completely incomparable with the boys next door, both in terms of quality and quantity, they are not as good as others.

Better still, Capital University, all the people who go in and out are boys!

Take this one in front of me as an example, he has no problem sweeping all the boys in the University of Physical Education!

Maybe that's why they're still single.

After a while, a female guard immediately patted her chest and promised to call immediately.

You sit first. The other person greeted warmly.

Lin Qing nodded and sat on the chair, took the paper cup handed over by the other party, and said politely: Thank you.

You're welcome, you're welcome. The doorman was flattered and almost fainted from happiness. She felt that she would be blown away in the future!

Do you know Liu Qiuya? she asked again.

Liu Qiuya's name is well-known not only in the Physical Education University but also in the Capital University. She is also known as the goddess of basketball. There are a large group of fans in both universities, who are vying to be the first to fantasize about making her give birth to a monkey every day.

Could it be that this male god is also Liu Qiuya's fanboy? No matter how flowers are willing to stick on Liu Qiuya's shit! ?

The guard immediately felt resentful, and felt like he was pushing the dog. He immediately thought that it was Lin Qing asking Liu Qiuya to go to the hotel.

Well, our neighbor. Lin Qing took a sip of water, then put down the paper cup and looked outside the other door that had just ended the call.

I'm sorry, Liu Qiuya is playing, and she said she's not free. The guard on the phone said regretfully.

Liu Qiuya on the other end of the phone just now had a very bad attitude. Hearing that a boy wanted to see her, he hung up the phone without even asking her name.

After finishing speaking, from the corner of his eyes, he kept paying attention to the position of the paper cup that Lin Qing had used.

Her heart was full of fire, just now the male god's lips were printed there!

Lin Qing frowned subconsciously, this Liu Qiuya swelled after only a day? !

Why don't I try calling again? The guard swallowed, his eyes stayed on Lin Qing, his frown was so pretty.

At the same time, he wished he could replace Liu Qiuya. How could such a top player come to her, and why would he even want to play basketball? !

In his own words, he couldn't hold back for a long time, and threw him down when he found a place where no one was around.

Excuse me, call me again and say that Lin Qing is looking for him. Lin Qing rubbed his chin and said.

The guard didn't speak, picked up the phone and made a call. It was her honor to be able to serve the male god.

She said she'd be right there. A few seconds later, the guard put down the phone.

Lin Qing nodded and sat in the chair without speaking.

The scene was quite quiet, and the two female guards wanted to talk to Lin Qing.

This male god named Lin Qing is terribly good-looking, with long legs, fair skin, and a very delicate appearance. He is completely incomparable to the big stars on TV, even more punctual than a certain star from Japan!

But because of his invisible big boss aura, neither of them dared to step forward and strike up a conversation!

After a while, Liu Qiuya rushed into the guard room out of breath.

She is still wearing a loose basketball uniform, sweating profusely, her exposed arms and calves are bronze, and her curvy muscles are full of explosive visual sense!

Moreover, the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Judging from the situation, he didn't have time to change clothes or take a shower, so he put down the phone and came running.

Lin Qing, are you looking for me? After seeing him, Liu Qiuya showed a surprised expression on her rough Dalian. While speaking, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her right hand, and there was a stain on the floor.

Lin Qing looked at her, swallowed subconsciously, and said, I have something to do with you, do you have time?

Liu Qiuya's eyes lit up immediately, she almost fainted with happiness, and after realizing it, she said repeatedly: Yes, yes.

She thought that Lin Qing was asking her to go shopping, but at the same time, she secretly rejoiced that Lin Qing came at the right time and didn't come during a regular game, otherwise she really didn't know how to choose, because one side was her basketball Dream, the other party is the person you like.

Fortunately, it's just regular training now.

Go, go out and talk. Lin Qing first stepped out of the guard room and stood on the street.

Liu Qiuya followed behind, and she specially put down a pack of good cigarettes for the doorman, so that the two of them would not make it difficult for them to go out, but unexpectedly, the other party was uncharacteristically less aggressive than before, and his attitude was surprisingly good. Seeing that posture, he seemed to wish that he would go out immediately. It means get out.

So much so that when she appeared on Lin Qing's side, she was still a little dazed. The two guards had always had a very bad attitude towards sports students, especially for students who didn't go out during the break.

Follow me to the Welfare Lottery Center. Lin Qing looked at her and lowered her voice.

Liu Qiuya is one of her own, and Lin Qing has 10,000 confidence in her.

Did you win the lottery ticket? Liu Qiuya said intermittently, feeling slightly depressed.

Lin Qing nodded and said, I want you to go with me to receive the award.

He is afraid of trouble alone, and with Liu Qiuya around, if there are some uneasy people who want to steal money, they have to weigh it carefully.

After saying this, Liu Qiuya's mood began to improve. In her mind, this was the first thing Lin Qing thought of herself, and she did not treat herself as an outsider.

How much did you win? she asked excitedly.

Lin Qing stretched out her right hand, and five slender fingers appeared in front of her.

Five yuan? Liu Qiuya opened her mouth subconsciously.

Lin Qing glanced at her, turned around and left. Apart from playing basketball, this kind of pig teammate really has nothing to look forward to.

Liu Qiuya quickly chased him over and asked him.

Lin Qing lowered his head and walked forward without saying a word.

Liu Qiuya came up again, her voice was louder than last time, and she continued to ask how much money she had won, which attracted frequent glances from passers-by on the road.

Lin Qing frowned, Liu Qiuya wished that everyone in the world would know that she had won the lottery? !

So he stretched out a slender index finger to his mouth and made a shut up gesture.

Obviously it should be a behavior that makes women's hearts flutter, but Liu Qiuya shrinks her neck in fright, takes a step back silently, and follows slowly, her face full of grievances.

Because those eyes were so cold just now, it was so cold that it sent chills down the spine.

Thank you God the Emperor and Tian Ruoyou for your rewards, and everyone’s recommendations.

If you say too many words of thanks, you will become numb. I wish you all a group of wives and concubines.