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Chapter Eight What? Sleeping with you?

Looking at everyone on the field, Meng Fan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Li, I'm going back first. I haven't gone to the company yet!"

"Yeah -" Wang Lim looked at Meng Fan dully, without blinking, with his mouth open, and nodded. Meng Fan walked into the car, took a deep breath, started the vehicle, waved to everyone, and

The company drives away.

After leaving the construction site, on the way, Meng Fan stopped the car with a "squeak" and breathed rapidly. Damn, his back was covered with sweat. It was not because he was tired from fighting, but because he was scared. Meng Fan had clearly just said

I was ready to die, but then, suddenly, like a superman, one person dropped thirty people in more than ten minutes. What was he doing? Is this a movie?

Meng Fan took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. He suddenly remembered what Feng Yingying said about his fate and the tattoo he had just received. Thinking of this, Meng Fan felt horrified. Who is that old man? He actually expected it.

What exactly is the tattoo? Sometimes he is in pain and wants to hit him to death, but sometimes he is like a god, his whole body is relaxed and effortless, and the fight is effortless. Sometimes the opponent's speed is like slow motion. In front of his eyes, he can easily see

Clear their attack route.

After a long time, Meng Fan still couldn't figure it out. At this time, Fang Min called, and he had to rush back to the company. He thought that he had done nothing for the whole day, and he didn't even enter the company's door.

I just drive around in a small car, but it’s quite a cool life when I think about it.

When he arrived at the company, the company's employees had already got off work. Meng Fan got out of the car and walked upstairs. As soon as he entered the company's door, he regretted it. After the scene in the morning, everyone here seemed to know him and gave him a warm welcome.

Meng Fan said hello, the man called Fan Ge, Fan Ye, the woman Fan Fan, Xiao Fan Fan. In short, the most disgusting and nerve-wracking sounds and words you can think of can appear in it.

In the mouths of these beauties.

Especially the two beauties at the reception desk who were about to get off work. When they saw Meng Fan, they smiled sweetly: "Fanfan, are you here? You are really different from others. You go to work when others are off work, and you are off work when others are at get off work!" ?You haven't given me an autograph today?!" As he said that, the two reception ladies moved towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was so beautiful in his heart that he smiled and was about to greet the guests. Suddenly, two coughing sounds were heard. Meng Fan immediately changed his posture from hugging to shaking hands, holding the hands of the two welcoming sisters.

Hands, full of enthusiasm.

Then he turned around and saw Fang Min looking at him with a murderous look. Meng Fan trembled, stepped forward quickly, supported Fang Min and said, "Mr. Fang, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll tell you as much as I can.

Time? When a woman comes there, she should take care of herself. She should not wear too little, eat cold food, and drink more boiled water..."

Fang Min was taking deep breaths, which were getting harder and harder, and her eyes were exuding a gentle look.

All the employees passing by stopped and heard Meng Fan's words. Their jaws almost dropped. They all looked at him with admiration, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

However, there are some nymphomaniac girls who look fascinated: "Oh, he cares about people so well!"

But when Meng Fan took a look at Fang Min's face and felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, he suddenly disappeared into the hall.

After a while, Fang Min came to the car, opened the door, and got in without saying a word. Meng Fan glanced at Fang Min timidly and said, "Mr. Fang, where are you going..."

"Go home..." The tone was very cold, without any emotion. He just said lightly, looking straight ahead, looking at the traffic outside.

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, but after thinking that he had indeed gone too far, he didn't say anything, started the car, and drove forward. Gradually, gradually, the car entered the outer ring.

Fang Min frowned involuntarily, turned to stare at Meng Fan and asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"

Meng Fan shrugged: "I'm looking for your way home? You said go home, but how do I know where your home is? How do you want me to take you home?"

Fang Min rolled his eyes. He originally didn't want to talk to the person in front of him anymore. In his eyes, he was not a big boss at all. Besides, he didn't regard himself as a big boss either. He laughed and acted carelessly all day long, but always

It makes people feel helpless. They always hate iron when they see him. Even if your teeth are itching, there is nothing you can do against him.

Fang Min looked at Meng Fan in a daze for a moment, and even forgot to look away.

Of course, Meng Fan also noticed that Fang Min had been looking at him. He hinted several times, but there was still no response. Meng Fan got angry, slowed down the car, then turned his face and pointed at Fang Min's chest: "Mr. Fang, your

It’s exposed…”

"Ah..." Fang Min was startled and quickly held her chest with both hands. Then she realized that she had been fooled. She saw Zhou Shuai's lewd smile on his face. Fang Min suddenly felt smoke coming from her orifices. She gritted her teeth and made a "chicking" sound.

sound.

Meng Fan turned a blind eye to this. After driving around the outer ring road, he returned to the city. He ignored Fang Min, stopped the car and walked out.

Fang Min was stunned: "Hey, why are you going?" Meng Fan turned around and rolled his eyes at Fang Min and said, "I haven't eaten yet. From morning to now, why do you think I'm going?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fang Min also looked at Meng Fan angrily, and then also walked out.

After a while, the two of them were sitting in a very ordinary home-cooked restaurant. This restaurant was more than ordinary. The tables and chairs were still stained with light oil. Looking sideways, they saw that the walls in the kitchen were still stained with oil.

There was black oil fume. The restaurant is not big, with more than ten tables at most. There are quite a lot of guests, some coming in in twos and threes, some coming out wiping their mouths, and some starting to use chopsticks, but the hygiene is not very good.

.

Fang Min has always attended various activities. Even if he eats, it is usually in a restaurant or hotel. Fang Min has never been to an ordinary home-cooked restaurant like this when he was in college, let alone being the general manager now.

As soon as she entered the door, Fang Min couldn't help but frown and looked at Meng Fan in confusion, as if he was looking at a monster.

Meng Fan was not surprised. He also noticed the change on Fang Min's face, but he was happy in his heart and thought: "Young ladies like you are used to being pampered and pampered. Today

I must punish you."

Although he thought so in his heart, Meng Fan didn't dare to say it out, not knowing what the consequences would be. He put on a carefree look on his face, casually walked to a table, sat down, and shouted: "Boss, a bowl of shaved noodles.

Add more spicy food!”

"Okay, here we go..." came an enthusiastic reply from the kitchen.

Fang Min stood aside, frowning, staring at the chair next to him, and looking at Meng Fan suspiciously. But Meng Fan pretended to be confused and stretched out his hand: "Sit down, Mr. Fang, what's wrong? Don't worry.

, I pay for the meal myself..."

What did Fang Min originally want to say? Hearing what Meng Fan said, he became angry: "You..." He didn't care anymore and sat down.

At this time, a woman in her thirties walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, with a smile on her face, holding a bowl of shaved noodles and laughing: "Hey, Xiao Meng, you haven't been here for a while?!

"

Meng Fan smiled and took the noodles: "Well, I have been watching girls at the night market recently, how can I come here to eat?!" After saying this, everyone around him laughed.

The woman was obviously the boss's wife. She happily collected the money around. Then she looked at Fang Min next to Meng Fan. She didn't think much and said with a smile: "Xiao Meng, what's the matter? Do you want a bowl of noodles? This lady

Don’t want to eat?”

Meng Fan didn't even raise his head, and ate vigorously while sobbing, "No, no, no, no, no, no, I am a rich lady, how can I eat such rubbish food as us?!"

"You...who said I won't eat?!"

Fang Min suddenly stood up. He was already angry with Meng Fan, but now he was even more angry. He turned his face and said angrily: "Boss, give me a bowl of shaved noodles too, less spicy."

"okay--"

The landlady seemed to have noticed something fishy. She looked at Meng Fan with admiration, then turned her face and shouted into the kitchen: "Old Zhao, here is a bowl of shaved noodles, less spicy..."

"I know..." A honest voice came from the kitchen.

During the meal, some people ate it heartily, while others ate it extremely frustrated. They were obviously holding their stomachs, but they just ate another bowl because they were angry. Just now they were so angry that they forgot to order a small bowl. This is an ordinary home-cooked restaurant.

The rice was affordable, and a large bowl was served, but Fang Min didn't dare to leave anything behind, for fear that Meng Fan would say that she was a spoiled young lady again.

After eating, Meng Fan walked out of the restaurant with a satisfied smile, followed by Fang Min who kept burping, one after another. The two of them got in the car with different expressions, and then under Fang Min's explosive tone

, the two of them drove towards Century Garden.

Century Garden is a well-known high-end community in Binjiang. Every resident in it is worth a lot of money. The security facilities in the community are also first-class. Century Garden is an industry of Xinghai Group.

Along the way, the atmosphere was very depressing. Meng Fan was whistling and looking around with a look of joy on his face, but Fang Min only focused on rubbing his belly and burping.

After finally arriving at Century Garden, he drove the car into the garage. Every household here has its own parking garage. He parked the car and Meng Fan got out of the car. Only then did he think of a problem. He didn't even have a place to live.

?Shaked his head and said: "Mr. Fang, I just forgot something. Where do I live?"

This time, Meng Fan didn't joke, his face was very serious. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for a playful smile to live in a beautiful woman's room. You had to make the beautiful woman lower her vigilance towards you.

Fang Min was stunned. She had just realized this problem, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. Seeing Fang Min's hesitation, Meng Fan was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and decided to take retreat as he did in the morning. He raised his head and said:

"Mr. Fang, can you go up? I'll just go to the hotel and find a room for the night." After saying that, Meng Fan also picked up his bag and made a show of leaving.

"Hey...that..."

At this time, Fang Min subconsciously pulled Meng Fan, lowering her head, a little shy. After all, she was a girl, and she was usually domineering. When it came to this aspect, no one would be careless.

Watching Fang Min lower his head, Meng Fan remained silent and waited for Fang Min's answer with eyes full of questions.

Fang Min pursed her lips tightly and said in a low voice, "Um...sleep with me first tonight?"

"What? Sleeping with you?!" Meng Fan subconsciously shouted without thinking. His voice was so loud that it was unimaginable! But he regretted it after he said it.

Fang Min also said the wrong thing because of nervousness, and her face suddenly turned red. But what was even more irritating was Meng Fan's reaction. In a fit of anger, she said angrily: "What are you shouting for? Okay, you can go to the hotel and sleep by yourself?"

, Fang Min picked up his LV bag and walked upstairs with a "click-click..." step.

Meng Fan knew that he had to be thick-skinned, otherwise he would miss the show tonight.

He locked the car door, pressed the remote control, and quickly caught up with Fang Min with a flattering smile, apologizing in various ways: "Um... Mr. Fang, I didn't mean it just now, really... think about it... a normal person would hear
Chapter completed!
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