The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 752 - 752 750 Call Me Baby

752: Chapter 750 Call Me Baby 752: Chapter 750 Call Me Baby To make sure Wang Dadong looked impressive enough, Lin Shir decided to choose his clothes herself.

However, when she opened Wang Dadong’s wardrobe, Lin Shir was momentarily speechless.

All she found were security uniforms, T-shirts, and sweatshirts—nothing remotely presentable.

“Look, brother-in-law, you’re supposed to be serving Her Majesty the Queen.

How can you let yourself look so shabby?” Lin Shir said, her delicate eyebrows furrowed as she cast a sincere look of contempt at Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong immediately put on a pitiful and exhausted expression and said, “Don’t even mention it.

When I was working as a security guard, at least Jinding paid me a salary of three thousand yuan every month.

Now that I’m working at your sister’s company, I don’t get a penny.

I’m broke.”

Lin Shir sympathetically patted Wang Dadong on the shoulder and said, “Brother-in-law, if you perform well today, I’ll share half of my pocket money with you.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dadong straightened his face, his tone somewhat serious, “Do you think I’m the type of person who has eyes only for money?

…Cough, cough, by the way, how much is your pocket money?”

Faced with Wang Dadong’s sudden shift from aloof to ingratiating, Lin Shir flatly said, “Twenty thousand.”

“Damn!”

Wang Dadong’s eyes widened in shock.

How could the disparity between people be so vast?

He toiled day in and day out, constantly tormented by middle-aged women, even risking his life, and the CEO didn’t pay him a dime.

Meanwhile, Little Witch just needed to eat, drink, and be merry, and she got twenty thousand yuan a month as pocket money.

Truly, comparisons can drive a person to despair.

“Cough cough, look, Shishi, you know, your brother-in-law only decided to help you out of a spirit of self-sacrifice and the joy of helping others, not for your pocket money,” Wang Dadong said earnestly.

“Yeah, yeah, got it, you’re just too noble,” Lin Shir said playfully, choosing not to expose Wang Dadong.

Finally, Wang Dadong picked out a plain black T-shirt to wear, which subtly accentuated his robust chest muscles and slightly protruding abs.

On his lower half, he wore a pair of dark green casual pants.

Although neither item was expensive, they gave Wang Dadong a distinctive flair, highlighting his masculine side.

When Wang Dadong changed clothes, Little Witch showed a surprised look, “You know, brother-in-law, I didn’t expect this street stall stuff to look quite dashing on you.”

Wang Dadong was instantly full of exasperation, “Can’t you watch your words?”

“Er…it’s just fiercely charismatic…”

Wang Dadong thought he was ready to go once he changed, but he had no idea that Lin Shir hadn’t even started getting ready yet.

By the time Lin Shir was done dressing, another hour had passed.

To match Wang Dadong’s style, Lin Shir also picked a white cropped T-shirt that revealed her snowy white belly, paired with ultra-short shorts, her hair tied into a ponytail on the left side of her head, and a small bag slung across her shoulder, creating a look full of youth and mischief.

“Okay, brother-in-law, we can go out now.” Lin Shir was finally ready, while Wang Dadong was almost falling asleep on the sofa.

“By the way, brother-in-law, from now on, I’m not your little niece anymore.” As they walked out of the villa, Lin Shir reminded Wang Dadong.

“If you’re not my little niece, then what are you?”

“I’m your girlfriend, remember, girlfriend.

Don’t blow our cover,” Lin Shir said earnestly.

Wang Dadong nodded, hmm, today she’s not the little niece, she’s the girlfriend.

Since she’s the girlfriend, wouldn’t that mean… hey hey…

“Brother-in-law, why are you laughing so wickedly?”

“Ah, I was thinking, since I have to pretend to be your boyfriend, and you still call me brother-in-law, wouldn’t that give us away?” Wang Dadong quickly averted his gaze from the vibrant, youthful body of his little niece.

Lin Shir quickly smacked her forehead with her hand, “Right, oh, I forgot about that.

From now on, I can’t call you brother-in-law, I should call you …”

“What should I call you?” This question seemed to stump the Little Witch.

It wasn’t that she didn’t know what to call him, but rather that there were just too many nicknames couples could use.

Honey, baby, sweetheart…

even calling someone husband was on the table.

“How about ‘honey’?” Wang Dadong suggested to Little Witch, though he thought to himself, what the hell, I’m actually coaxing my own little sister-in-law to call me ‘honey.’ Isn’t that a bit beastly?

“Hon…

Honey…

No, no, I can’t get it out,” Lin Shir looked at Wang Dadong and tried a few times, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

After all, Wang Dadong was her brother-in-law, and suddenly switching to calling him ‘honey’ was indeed a bit hard to accept.

“Then how about ‘baby’?”

“That won’t work either, it’s too mushy,” Lin Shir said, her body covered in goosebumps.

“You say this won’t work, that won’t work, how about ‘husband’ then?” Wang Dadong was getting a bit impatient.

“If you’re not afraid of getting killed by my sister, then I’ll call you ‘husband,'” Lin Shir said playfully.

Wang Dadong thought it over and decided against it.

If this Little Devil got used to calling him ‘husband,’ and one day did so in front of the Female CEO, he would indeed be rhythmically dead.

“How about I call you ‘uncle’?” Lin Shir asked tentatively.

Wang Dadong was instantly full of black lines, “You’re the uncle, your whole family are uncles!

I am very young, okay!”

Lin Shir chuckled, “Brother-in-law, you’re out of date.

These days ‘uncle’ doesn’t mean old, it refers to a mature, charming, capable, and caring excellent man.

It’s not simply a title for someone old.”

“Then what should it be called?”

“Call it dead old man.”

“…”

Although Lin Shir glorified the term ‘uncle,’ Wang Dadong still didn’t agree to let Lin Shir call him ‘uncle.’

This baby is clearly only twenty-five years old, a bona fide piece of fresh meat, why should he be called ‘uncle’?

“So what exactly do you want me to call you?” Lin Shir was also getting a bit frustrated.

“Just call me by my name.”

Lin Shir softly called out, “Dadong…

Hmm, this fits, it’s neither too distant nor too nauseating.

Oh, and stop calling me Shishi.”

“Then what shall I call you?”

“Call me baby.”

“Didn’t you just say it was nauseating?”

Lin Shir giggled, “I said it’s nauseating when I call you that, but not when you call me.”

“…”

After they settled on the names, Lin Shir reminded Wang Dadong of a few things, and then they hailed a cab and headed to the meeting place they had agreed upon with the others.

The place Lin Shir and the others had agreed to meet was actually a KTV.

Wang Dadong was speechless; singing early in the morning, he had to admit, young people these days really do have boundless energy.

Shaking his head, Wang Dadong made his way towards the entrance of the KTV first.

“Bro…

Dadong, wait,” Lin Shir suddenly called out to him.