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When a certain secretary brought breakfast and real estate certificate to Zhen Buzheng's house early the next morning, the president of his family had just arrived.

The time card is very good.

"Ji Fanming, if you have a job, go back to the company."

I don't want to be super angry in my heart.

But I won't say it!

Think she's asleep and suddenly there's a knock on the door?

It's still seven o'clock in the morning!

I'm good-tempered if I don't swear!

Needless to say, he walked to the door with a menacing momentum, ready to raise his foot and kick it.

How did you think it was my 'family heirloom'?

I thought about it quickly in my heart, the result after kicking the heirloom?

Emmm。

Bear with it!

But I endured it on my face, but I was still angry in my heart.

"Fight, I don't have a job."

Ji Fanming looked at it with a delicate cheek, and shook his head decisively in denial.

I'm a president, what do I do?

It's because I work every day that I can't find a daughter-in-law!

The two in the family didn't use this matter to stimulate him.

said that he only knew work in his mind every day, and his daughter-in-law couldn't find it, so it was useless!

Before, Ji Fanming didn't feel anything.

Anyway, his heart is like water, whatever the two in the family say.

Even if they show affection in front of themselves, they are indifferent.

But now!

I already have someone I like.

What is the job?

No, no, no.

I don't have a job!

"And what is he doing here?"

Looking at the young man who opened his eyes and said nonsense, his eyes fell on a certain secretary.

The young man's face was expressionless: "Send breakfast." ”

A certain secretary nodded repeatedly.

"President, I'm leaving."

A certain president nodded.

Hurry up.

The time I spent alone with Zhengzheng was good to be silent.

"Fight, black rice porridge or red date porridge?"

"Black rice."

"Churro or bun?"

"Buns."

"Radish pickles or cucumber pickles?"

"Turnips."

……

After breakfast, the two people at the dinner table stared at each other.

Don't argue: Don't you want to leave?

Ji Fanming: Zhengzheng likes to see me?

Because...... I'm so good-looking?!

A certain teenager is extremely fortunate at this moment that he has a good face.

Also watch?

Do you like me that much?

If you like it, you can't blink your eyes?

Ji Fanming remained calm on his face, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart. A lot of little angels flew back and forth in his head, blowing trumpets in celebration.

The corners of his mouth gradually couldn't help but rise, and even the expression of calm that he tried to maintain became happy.

【Ding——】

[Male Happiness Index: 96%. 】

Don't fight to raise eyebrows.

But I still couldn't hold back.

I've looked at it countless times.

But the 'heirloom' didn't react at all, and quietly increased the happiness index?

Very unpleasant!

"Ji Fanming, aren't you leaving?"

Zhen Buzheng asked, his tone was definitely not good.

As long as you are not a person with a sick brain, you will definitely be able to hear the meaning of her words.

But 'in the eyes of the lover', a certain teenager really didn't hear the meaning of Zhen Buzhong's words.

"What are you going to do today? I'm with you. ”

Not just today, every day in the future.

When Ji Fanming thought of this, a word suddenly popped up in his mind: husband sings and wife follows.

He will do whatever he strife.

Pursed lips without arguing: "I want to ......"

Get out of here!

The kind that doesn't stop off.

[Host, calm down, take a deep breath!] 】

[You must know what will happen to the male partner after you say this! ] 】

[He will have a plummeting happiness index, and he will be suspicious of you!] 】

Plummeting?

Unafraid!

I just want to sleep now!

Zhen didn't fight for his lips, wanting to make up for what he didn't say.

[Host, it's not terrible for the happiness index to plummet, but once the male partner has doubts about you, he will be extremely suspicious. I wonder every day that you don't love him anymore, whether you are empathetic and don't fall in love, are you lying to him? Can you stand it? 】

[We're only four percent short of it now, do you want to fall short?! 】

[If we can't complete the mission, we won't be able to leave this plane, host, can you think about it?] 】

Hypochondriasis?

frowned, and subconsciously thought of a certain life, when I was a princess......

After a few deep breaths, Bu Gou smiled a very shallow smile.

It's still a fake.

"I want to catch up on sleep, how about you?"

Do you want to be together?

The delicate boy looked at the girl opposite with a slightly provocative gaze, and immediately understood what she meant.

Sleeping with strife?

Ji Fanming felt his cheeks hot just thinking about it.

Slightly looking away from his gaze, he even stood up a little stiffly.

"I, then I'll go back first, and when I wake up, I'll be next door."

"Next door?"

Don't frown.

Who's living next door?

It seems like...... Is it an old couple?

My 'family heirloom' actually drove the old couple away?

And is there no humanity anymore?!

If Zhen Buzheng knew that a certain 'heirloom' was bought at five times the price, he bought the small room next door, and he didn't know how to feel.

Five times the price!

When a certain secretary called to ask for advice, a certain boss only made one request, he must take it!

So even if an old couple opened their mouths, a certain secretary still agreed.

"When you wake up, remember to call me."

After leaving Zhen Buzheng's one-bedroom apartment, after four or five steps, he took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the house, he frowned.

Why can't you look at it well?

It's too small, too broken, isn't it?

There's no comparison to a contentious room here!

Staying for an extra second is disgusting.

But the fight was asleep, and I couldn't disturb her.

"I need to renovate here."

After dialing the phone number of a certain secretary, after explaining his request, a certain secretary looked bitter and hateful.

The president wants to renovate the house, and he has to decorate it according to Miss Zhen's house next door, and he doesn't let the workers he found make any movement?

President, who is decorating the house, and there is no movement?

Aren't you embarrassed?

The reason is so good, I am afraid of disturbing the people.

To put it bluntly, I'm afraid of harassing Miss Zhen next door!

However, a certain tyrant always gives a lot of money, and there are many skilled decoration workers who are willing to do it.

On the other side, Zhen Buzheng, who slept until noon, was forced to get up because he was hungry.

"Fighting, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door, and Zhen Buzheng in the house pursed his lips and paused as he wiped his face.

The haunting spirit?

[Host, this kind of haunting male partner, is most suitable for immediate raiding. You'll never see each other again! 】

Don't fight for a serious face.

Nodding.

Reasonable!

The door was opened, Ji Fanming looked at the towel in his hand, the bangs on his forehead were tied up, dressed casually, and the whole body revealed a kind of lazy and comfortable girl.

A heart, 'pounding' and beating wildly.

Is this the truest side of the strife in front of me?

My mother often said that if a girl is defenseless against you, she must like you very much.

Sure enough, I really like me very much!

"It's time to eat."

"I bought a lot of ingredients, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

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