Mo Han, someone in the industry who knows his name, but has never seen him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Holding in RB's strongest high-tech development company at the moment, it has control of high-end technology in many domestic industries, and has a lot of money, but it is low-key and never appears in public.

Regarding his appearance, there are various rumors in the industry, saying that he is a septuagenarian, and some people say that he is half-paralyzed and inconvenient to see people; In various gossip reports, his face is always changing, but none of them can be sure.

The world is very big, but it is very small, Fu Xiaoqing would never have dreamed that the person she picked up at this time was a god-level person.

Hold his back aside, just the external appearance must make Fu Xiaoqing show his true colors as a nymphomaniac.

A height of more than 180 is the first condition for her to choose a partner, according to herself, for the sake of future generations.

In addition to his height, he also has a face that is not an inappropriate star, and the world will regret it.

Mo Han leaned lazily on the chair, crossed his hands on his chest, rubbed his fingers together, and silently watched the true performance of the people on the screen.

[Great God, you added me. A dialog box pops up, and the face on the screen is filled with disdain.

[Hmm.] For a long time, Mo Han put one hand on the keyboard, cooperating with her performance.

[Hehe, I'm really lucky today, the great god talked to me, I'm so happy. After Fu Xiaoqing finished this sentence, he shivered, and instantly felt that silly white sweetness is not something that everyone can do.

Mo Han didn't answer, his eyes staring at her trembling chest, his throat tightening.

[Great God, are you a man or a woman? Fu Xiaoqing didn't see him reply for a long time, and sent another harassing message.

【Male】

[What a coincidence! I'm also a man]

When she said this, she didn't know that the other party was looking through her transparent pajamas.

The corners of Mo Han's lips couldn't help but hook up a smile. Ten fingers were placed on the keyboard again, and in an instant, Fu Xiaoqing's computer interface appeared, and the files in the computer were wantonly invaded by him.

"I'm exhausted! Little lover, take over. Yan Lan at the door was carrying a few bags of packing boxes, holding the key in her mouth, her feet against the door, and squeezing in.

Fu Xiaoqing heard her muffled voice, and before she had time to close the computer, she ran to the door.

I was about to ask her why she came back so late, but she saw the box full of Yan Lan's hands, "This is what you call a big meal?" Fu Xiaoqing hurriedly went to hug the crumbling bag in Yan Lan's hand, and deliberately showed disappointment on her face.

"The little lover really has no conscience, I can squat on the side of the road for an hour, waiting for the barbecue boss to start work." Yan Lan shook her head, and the key in her mouth landed firmly on the sofa.

"Huh?! Barbecue? Fu Xiaoqing swallowed her saliva, and the smile on her face was extremely flattering. Miss Yan, I love you to death. ”

Yan Lan, who finally unloaded all the goods, shook her arms a few times, and her eyes were fixed on Fu Xiaoqing, who was bending down and busy opening the box.

"Little lover, you said, if you are photographed by Feng Nachuan like this, I'm afraid not only your mobile phone, but also your photo will be put in the wallet, maybe, a big pictorial will be printed and put directly in the bathroom." Yan Lan said, imagining it vividly in her mind.

"In that case, Miss Yan will wait to collect my body! The hostess will cut me in seconds. Fu Xiaoqing put away the lunch boxes one by one, sat cross-legged on the edge of the dining table, and tore the plastic bag of disposable chopsticks with both hands.

"Speaking of the proprietress , the little lover's performance today is so wonderful! You wait for me first, I'll wash my hands, let's take it slowly" After speaking, Yan Lan rolled up her sleeves and ran to the bathroom quite unexpectedly.

When she came out in a hurry, Fu Xiaoqing was already moving her chopsticks.

"Little lover, don't be in a hurry, it's not good to eat too much barbecue, it's carcinogenic!" Yan Lan hurriedly squeezed to Fu Xiaoqing's side and hurriedly looked for chopsticks.

"Then why are you still buying it?" The little lover glanced at her and picked up another string of chicken crispy bones in front of her.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Yan Lan tossed all night, but still hasn't been able to eat, looking at Fu Xiaoqing with oily lips, she suddenly felt hungry.

"Miss Yan, go and bring two bottles of the anesthetic you have treasured for half a year." Fu Xiaoqing tied her hair in a bunch, and tied a ponytail properly with a black rubber band on the hand bowl, which immediately revealed a sense of energy.

"The little lover has finally opened the meat?!" Yan Lan's eyes widened, wrapped in a mouthful of chicken thighs, and her words were a little indistinct. The action was very fast, and in less than a minute, two bottles of beer were taken out of the MINI refrigerator.

"I told you a long time ago, this thing is excellent! Especially when eating barbecue. Yan Lan directly cocked the bottle to the corner of the table, and white bubbles appeared at the mouth of the bottle, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she handed it to Fu Xiaoqing next to her.

"Come on! Let's do it tonight! Yan Lan opened the second bottle, touched Fu Xiaoqing's bottle directly, and took a sip directly.

Fu Xiaoqing learned from Yan Lan's appearance, took a sip of her stomach, instantly choked her nose, coughed a few times, and frowned, "Why do you still smell of water?" ”

"Whew! Your mouth can drink the taste of water. Yan Lan glanced at her in disgust, and took another sip down her throat.

Under Yan Lan's instigation and "encouragement", Fu Xiaoqing, who rarely drinks alcohol, actually drank the whole bottle.

Next to the lunch boxes that were scattered, Fu Xiaoqing and Yan Lan fell diagonally on the sofa, their faces flushed.

"Miss Yan, I'm completely unemployed." Fu Xiaoqing's eyes were half-narrowed, with a thick drunkenness, and her tone was extremely lost.

"Little lover, on your terms, finding a job is also a matter of minutes." Yan Lan burped and said very easily.

"Don't sour me, I haven't done anything else in the past three years except learning how to prevent wolves." Fu Xiaoqing was disappointed.

"No, you just stand in front of the boss, if you really can't find a job, I'll just raise you." Yan Lan smiled

"It's a shame you're not a man! If it's a man, I'll consider whether or not to marry you. Fu Xiaoqing was teased by Yan Lan, and her sadness shrank back, it is indeed a very happy thing to have a friend who supports her at a critical time.

"Don't! If any man is as unproductive as me, he would dare to marry you! I was the first to kick him out. Yan Lan said, and kicked her foot violently.

With drunkenness, the two didn't know what time they talked, so they just fell asleep on the sofa.

Fu Xiaoqing didn't remember that her computer was still on, nor did she remember the god she hadn't had time to flirt with.

But all the sound of her talking all night resounded in the other party's empty room.