The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Ding Ziyan, who has been entangled by her senior for several days, is obviously in a bad mood. She used to go out with several other beauties every day, but since that man is downstairs in her dormitory every day, in order to reduce the chance of meeting him The number of times does not want to go out.

"Zi Yan, what's the matter, listless?"

Xiang Xiaoqing sat on Ding Ziyan's bed with a smile, and stroked Ding Ziyan's smooth, black and beautiful hair.

"Isn't it the man who has been entangled all the time? I've said a lot of rejections, but he still doesn't seem to understand."

Ding Ziyan picked up the mirror and looked at it, always feeling that she has been haggard for dealing with that man these two days.

"Then just tell him straight, he already looks like a workaholic waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory every day."

Peng Li wrinkled her nose in disgust, feeling that the man was really unreasonable.

"What's his name? Li Jianjun, right? I don't know how long we'll be entangled. If this continues, when will we be able to go out and play?"

Ding Ziyan shook her head helplessly, even she didn't know when it was a head.

"Fortunately, Sister Mengyuan has been busy with work recently, and seems to be shooting an advertisement."

Xiang Xiaoqing thought for a while, and said to the other little beauties.

"Oh, that's great, let me just say, Sister Mengyuan won't be depressed like this, she is indeed my idol."

Peng Limei sighed a few words.

"You guys think of a way for me first, how should that man deal with it?"

Ding Ziyan has a bitter face. Recently, whether in class or at rest, she has to be wary of the sudden appearance of a man named Li Jianjun by her side. For Ding Ziyan, this is really miserable.

"Oh, just tell him that you don't like his type, and then say a type that is completely opposite to him, it will definitely make him retreat."

"is it?"

Ding Ziyan put down the mirror a little dubiously.

"How do you know if you don't try? Look, is that him downstairs? It seems to be coming again."

Ding Ziyan quickly lay down on the window sill and looked down, and sure enough it was that familiar figure again.

"Kill me, this is too persistent, I have told him eight hundred times, I don't like him."

Ding Ziyan rubbed her forehead helplessly.

"Don't worry, we will definitely think of a way. We can't let him have a chance to catch you."

Xiang Xiaoqing patted Ding Ziyan on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"Yes, don't worry."

Peng Li suddenly thought of a question, she turned her head and asked Ding Ziyan.

"Zi Yan, let me ask a digression. If you don't like him like that, then what kind do you like?"

Peng Li's eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, and several other beauties also looked over one after another, with a little more curiosity in their eyes.

"I don't know this, it changes every moment, so don't ask me."

For this question, Ding Ziyan is still somewhat evasive.

However, the other little beauties were not forgiving.

"I said Ziyan, why are you becoming like Sister Mengyuan now, you hesitate to ask anything, we are your good friends, there is nothing you can't say about it."

Of course they can't say it. If they say it, their jaws may drop in shock.

"It's just that since you said it changes from time to time, I really want to know what you like now."

Seeing that they insist on knowing what type of boy they like now, Ding Ziyan is anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"You don't give me advice, but you are curious about this. Are we still friends?"

Peng Li quickly put her arms around Ding Ziyan's shoulders.

"Why not? It's just that we are also curious."

Just as she was talking, Li Wan'er came.

She smiled and looked at the few beauties.

"What are you talking about, so happy."

Xiang Xiaoqing answered first: "We are asking what type of boys Ziyan likes now?"

Ding Ziyan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Recently, I heard that there is a famous person in school who is chasing her. Doesn't Ziyan like that?"

"Oh, we're curious too."

Peng Li blinked at Ding Ziyan.

"What's so curious about this is that what I like is not a fixed type."

For some reason, Ding Ziyan felt a little guilty.

"How is it possible? People must like a fixed type, Zi Yan, please stop making trouble, do you have ghosts in your heart?"

Xiang Xiaoqing felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what Ding Ziyan was thinking.

"Then take the male classmates around us as an example, Zi Yan, do you like the type of little wolf dog or the type of little milk dog?"

They may have long forgotten the joke they played with Ye Lengfeng, but Ding Ziyan still remembered it.

Hearing this, the figure of Ye Lengfeng appeared in her mind.

"Why, Zi Yan, what are you thinking?"

Xiang Xiaoqing's slender and tender fingers waved lightly in front of Ding Ziyan's eyes.

"I was thinking about something else just now."

Ding Ziyan lowered her head for fear that they would see the emotion in her eyes.

"We just asked about the type, and we didn't ask who you really like."

Li Wan'er smiled and took Ding Ziyan's hand.

"What's the matter with you? Absent-minded?

Ding Ziyan smiled helplessly and pointed to Xiang Xiaoqing next to her.

"Aren't they still, they keep asking me what type I like."

"Oh, do you remember Ge Kun's younger brother? If you want to say it's Xiao Xianrou, I think his face is pretty."

"Don't worry, maybe Ziyan doesn't like that one, she likes men with masculinity."

Speaking of masculinity, in the hearts of these little beauties, no one can compare to Ye Lengfeng, and sure enough, everyone thought of Ye Lengfeng in unison.

"If you talk about masculinity, then the uncle said that he is the second, and no one in the world dares to say that he is the first."

Ding Ziyan nodded in agreement, the Li Jianjun downstairs is not as good as one ten thousandth of the uncle.

"Who doesn't like a man as good as Uncle, let alone me, I guess other women will be eager to marry him if they know Uncle."

Ding Ziyan nodded subconsciously, the uncle is much better than those people.

The smile on Li Wan'er's face disappeared, she pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head without speaking.

"You don't want to play tricks on the uncle, since the uncle has already married a wife, it will definitely not be our turn."

Shrugging to Xiaoqing, he didn't see that Ding Ziyan's eyes dimmed a bit.

"Let's think about how to help Ziyan get rid of that Li Jianjun!"

Li Wan'er glanced downstairs in the direction of Ding Ziyan's finger, and instantly felt very incredible.