"Ah Fan, Qingqing is burned from cooking at home, you can send the boss back for me." As soon as Zhou Fanxingfu, who was on the way home, answered the phone, she heard the news that she didn't want to hear.

"Let him go back by himself, and I'll go with you to see Qingqing." Zhou Fanxing tried to minimize his time alone with Meng Lang.

"The boss is drunk, I'll send you the address, come on." Lu Chengyuan did not give Zhou Fanxing a chance to shirk.

As soon as Zhou Fanxing arrived at the door of the bar, he saw Lu Chengyuan helping Meng Lang out. Seeing Zhou Fanxing's Meng Lang staggering over, the anxious Lu Chengyuan gave Zhou Fanxing a look, and left in a hurry.

Zhou Fanxing had to half-help and half-hug Meng Lang to the car, and Meng Lang leaned on Zhou Fanxing's posture very ambiguously.

"Secretary Zhou, you're here."

"Hmm. I'll be home in a while. ”

"Secretary Zhou, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Nope." Zhou Fanxing's expression was indifferent.

"And what do you think of me?"

"......" Zhou Fanxing did not speak again.

"Mr. Meng, it's here, let's get out of the car." Zhou Fanxing avoided answering the question just now.

Zhou Fanxing knocked on the door of Meng Lang's villa, this is the first time she came, the magnificence of the house is needless to say, Zhongcheng is Meng Lang's father's family business, although Meng Lang is only the general manager, but the president is his father, and he has taken a back seat, and now Meng Lang is the one in charge. It was so simple at home that surprised Zhou Fanxing.

After helping Zhou Fanxing help Meng Lang to the bedroom, the nanny and the driver left in a hurry. Zhou Fanxing turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Meng Lang's wrist and sat in Meng Lang's arms. Zhou Fanxing looked up, not knowing when Meng Lang got up.

"Am I so unbearable? Not even as good as the "young master" in the nightclub? Meng Lang's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"You're willing to take a bribe for a man you meet for the first time, but you won't have a smile on my face."

"You let me go." Zhou Fanxing rarely answered Meng Lang's questions positively.

Meng Lang's eyes sank and said, "I love you." ”

Zhou Fanxing did not answer as usual.

Seeing that Zhou Fanxing didn't react, Meng Lang turned over and pressed Zhou Fanxing under him, grabbed her hand that hadn't reacted yet, and blocked her words with his lips.

Zhou Fanxing felt that his body was weak, and all the air was taken away.

"How?" Meng Lang asked softly, and Meng Lang touched a small scar on Zhou Fanxing's back.

This is the injury suffered during the explosion, how can she tell Meng Lang, she couldn't think of any other excuse for a while, she didn't expect Meng Lang to know that she was injured in this way, so her excuse was not ready.

Zhou Fanxing got up slightly and kissed him on the lips, and the let go wrapped his hand around his waist.

Meng Lang, who was occupied by the initiative, was not to be outdone, kissed back, and the two sides were entangled. The hand that brushed Meng Lang's back gave him encouragement, and his movements were gentler and gentle, making Zhou Fanxing feel that his drunkenness was just pretending.

Since it is so wrong, then simply use it and exchange her own for news, Zhou Fanxing knows that this is an excuse, the drama is false, and she puts herself in a dilemma.

"I love you." Meng Lang whispered in Zhou Fanxing's ear, and then fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

In the room where the lights were not turned on at night, Zhou Fanxing couldn't sleep, and after hesitating, she hugged Meng Lang, close to his chest and listened to Meng Lang's heartbeat, which made her inexplicably relieved.

Meng Lang moved his arm and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Zhou Fanxing's waist.