Chapter 12 Situ Kong!

"You're awake--"

The next morning, the first time Mu Fan opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Tingting's big watery eyes in his arms. He was looking at himself, as if he was peeping at the little girl who was caught. His face was red to the root of his ears, like a ripe apple.

"You--you can't think about it!" At this time, Zhao Tingting buried her head deeply in the quilt and whispered;

"Ah? I'm not thinking about anything?"

"You--below you!" When asked by Mu Fan, Zhao Tingting buried her head deeper and said in an inaudible voice;

Hearing this sentence, Mu Fan instantly understood that his body was stiff. At this time, he understood the meaning of what Zhao Tingting had just said.

He forgot that men have the instinct to be Optimus Prime every morning. At this time, when Zhao Tingting pointed out, Mu Fan felt that his group was indeed clinginging to Zhao Tingting's stomach. And her legs were tightly clamping her legs, and her movements were extremely ambiguous. She moved her body slightly, because she would feel Zhao Tingting's body trembling because of the friction.

"Em, which one is a normal reaction, a normal reaction! Hey hey, it's always like this when men wake up in the morning," Mu Fantong's upper is not red and breathless, as if the teacher is explaining some common sense to the students.

"Don't you go to work?"

"It doesn't matter, it's still early,"

"I'm going to work"

"Okay," Mu Fan nodded gently;

But after a while, Zhao Tingting still didn't move,

"What's the matter?"

"You---your legs... I can't move..." Zhao Tingting said awkwardly;

"Ah! --- It's getting late at that time. I just looked at the wrong watch. It's time for me to get up from the ** shift," said Mu Fan. He sat up from **, and then ran to the bathroom.

No matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't stand being pointed out twice! Zhao Tingting poked her head out of the quilt, looked at Mu Fan's embarrassed back, and giggled. It was not until Zhao Tingting had sorted it out and was about to leave that Mu Fan came out of the bathroom.

"Tingting, if you are tired, take a rest," Mu Fan looked at Zhao Tingting, who was in a good mood, and whispered;

"It doesn't matter," Zhao Tingting looked at Mu Fan's concerned expression and smiled;

"Why don't you move here and don't live with your friends anymore..." Mu Fan looked at Zhao Tingting, who was about to walk out of the door, and suddenly said

The latter's body paused for a moment, did not speak, did not turn his head, and then closed the door and left.

"Oh--" Mu Fan smiled bitterly and laughed at him for being too reckless. He regretted what he had just said, and then sorted it out and went to work.

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In a separate courtyard in Yanjing, through the secluded grove path and came to a pavilion. The simple and elegant architectural style seems to make people go back to ancient times, rockery, river, stone bridge, weeping willows flying.

The sun is shining. On a grass in the courtyard, under a parasol, an old man in a Tang suit, sits quietly. A beautiful woman behind him is pouring fragrant tea for him, which looks extremely comfortable.

"Dad, why don't you let my company compete head-on with Feng Group? With your backing, I believe that my company will definitely replace their current status!" Putting down the teapot, the beautiful woman sat down and looked at the silent old man with a sad face.

"Um, Jing'er's tea art is refined, hehe," the old man took a sip of tea and smiled faintly. He didn't mean to answer the beautiful woman at all,

"Dad! I think I am fully capable of competing with Feng now!" Seeing that the old man did not answer, the beautiful woman said with some resentment.

After tasting a sip of tea, the old man looked at the beautiful woman with some disappointment, and his tone contained a faint anger;

"Jinger, now is not the right time. You should know that those who achieve great things, regardless of trifles, more importantly, be patient, and use the simplest means to defeat the enemy! Strategicly despise the enemy, and tactically attach importance to the enemy!"

Obviously, the young woman can't listen to the old man and plays tricks;

"Is the timing wrong? I don't think it exists at all, right?"

"Hey--Jinger, what do you think of your brother compared with him?" The old man did not answer the beautiful woman's words directly, but asked another question.

"Situ Guan? Yes, I admit that I'm not as good as him, otherwise I wouldn't have married so easily, and it would be his turn to manage the family's business!" Hearing the old man's question, the beautiful woman was stunned first, and then said unconcealedly;

"What do you think of emptiness?" The old man looked at the beautiful woman with great satisfaction and continued to ask;

"Kong'er is ten times better than him. He is close-minded, cautious and fierce, but it gives people an approachable feeling..." The beautiful woman talked about his nephew, who had just had a sharp temperament, and she restrained in an instant and said with a wry smile;

"Ha ha.. Yes! Sometimes I am also very satisfied with him," the old man also smiled happily when he mentioned his grandson.

"But do you know what Konger is doing now?" When the old man saw that the beautiful woman didn't say anything, the old man continued to ask;

"-I don't know" the beautiful woman wanted to say what she wanted to say, but when she recalled what his nephew had done recently, she really didn't understand what he was doing and said bluntly;

"Haha---, yes, sometimes I don't know what he is doing, but I know that everything he does is for this family," said the old man's eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

"He is pursuing Feng Lan!" The old man shook his head with a wry smile and said

"Pursuit of Feng Lan? Feng's daughter?" Hearing this, the beautiful woman was even more surprised,

"What the hell is Konger doing? Since we 20 years ago, we have been a dangerous defeat to Feng. Why does he still do this kind of thing that passers-by will not agree with? The beautiful woman seemed to be a little crazy and even shocked by her nephew's behavior.

"Yes, he always does something that people can't figure out, and even looks a little stupid, doesn't he?" The old man laughed when he saw the expression of the beautiful woman;

"But there is only one reason for him to do this, that is, Feng Lan is a woman!" The old man said this, and his eyes became sharp.

"Woman?"

"Yes, it's a woman or a beautiful woman!" The old man said lightly;

"What does it matter?" The beautiful woman asked with no understanding;

"A woman's weakness is a man, no matter what kind of woman she is! And Konger wants to be this woman's weakness!"

The old man took a sip of tea and then walked towards the attic. Just leave a word to the beautiful woman,

"Go back, what should I do? Don't let this matter have any impact. Everything is as usual!"

Looking at the distant back, the beautiful woman fell into silence.

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Situ Building;

"Captain, get off work---"

Mu Fan looked at Kui Zhen coming from the back door and shouted with a smile;

"Go, you are the only one who is anxious. There are still a few minutes left. Why can't you stand it in a few minutes?"

After checking all the safety protections in the hall on the first floor, Kui Zhen was about to go back to the office. As soon as he entered the hall from the waiting hall, he heard Mu Fan's shout. Kui Zhen went to Mu Fan, who was standing guard in front of the gate, walked to him, poked the latter's chest with his fist fiercely, and said angrily;

"Hey hey, aren't I worried about you? It's been an afternoon. You're not hungry. Get off work early and eat early!" Mu Fan pretended to be poked and hurt by Kui Zhen. He quickly rubbed his chest with his hands and said with an aggrieved face;

"Go! You are the only one who believes what you say! Stand guard well, or it will be light to be seen by your boss and scold you."

Kui Zhen, a big old man, after Mu Fan came, his life was gradually infected by Mu Fan. His face all day long also had a smile, which made the other team members grateful to Mu Fan. With Mu Fan, how many sins did they lose!

When the time came, Mu Fan stretched out and said goodbye to a few good team members. He changed his clothes and walked out.

"Mu Fan! Wait for me---"

"Round! Ha ha, what's the matter?" As soon as Mu Fan stepped out of the door of the hall, he saw a long blue dress running behind him.

"Huh! What a unrighteous! I heard Su Yan say--" Yuanyuan walked to Mu Fan and hit Mu Fan in the chest with her strongest fist.

"Ah--cough--I vomited blood. It's too cruel." Mu Fan stepped back a few steps and covered his chest with a painful face.

"Cut! Come on, you are a security guard, can you be injured by my weak woman? "Ghosts believe it!" Yuanyuan is also a beautiful girl. When she saw Mu Fan's expression, she also smiled.

"Why are you so familiar with this? You can believe my words!" Mu Fan straightened up and said with a smile

"Okay, let me tell you something serious? I heard from Su Yan that she is doing well now. I didn't expect you to have such a friend. Anyway, you have to treat her to dinner. Let me tell you, I'm your matchmaker! I haven't seen Su Yan for a long time. I miss her so much," the round and beautiful corners of her mouth are high and soft, and she said to Mu Fan unrelentlessly

"Okay--I'll treat you to dinner when I have time," Mu Fan smiled faintly

"That's almost the same. Well, I'll let you go today. Next time you see that girl, say hello to her!" Yuanyuan withdrew her invincible little steamed bun fist and left.

Mu Fan didn't have any delay. He still remembered that Zhao Tingting was going to attend the company's party tonight and promised to accompany her. Although there was an accident last night, there was nothing to do when he saw Zhao Tingting this morning. Mu Fan knew that this would not affect Zhao Tingting. So I still have to prepare for tonight and go to the Hongmen banquet mentioned by Zhao Tingting!

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