Chapter 295: It's Impossible to Give You a Name......

When I woke up in the morning, my consciousness was still hazy, and my mind was still full of Fu Nansen's confused eyes last night, locking her eyes, ruthlessly and wantonly gnawing, and numbness all over my body......

"Spring ~ Dream is comfortable?"

Fu Nansen's crisp voice was low and charming, ringing in her ears.

Bao Xiaobao, who hadn't woken up yet, suddenly blushed.

"You're the worst!"

She squinted her eyes and subconsciously patted him.

Fu Nansen couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned over and pressed her again, and once again made her half-asleep and half-awake......

The demand for advance and retreat gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Each time she allows him to discover new surprises.

The sound in the room in the early morning forced the waiter who came in to clean for an hour.

Later, it was Fu Nansen who went to open the door in his pajamas, but as soon as the door was opened, the waiter hurriedly carried the garbage and left with a red face.

Fu Nansen looked at the bag that was washing in the toilet, his face was full of complaints, and he continued to look indifferent.

"Hasn't that mystery shopper'd contacted you yet?"

Fu Nansen leaned against the door frame and looked at the small bag with his hair combed, first shaking his head, and then as if he suddenly realized something.

Even if the waiter at the hotel comes to clean, he won't pick this time.

He looked over to the coffee table where the waiter had just stayed, and saw a letter on the coffee table.

"I guess I'm here to get in touch."

He subconsciously walked over and dismantled the faith.

But unexpectedly, there was nothing left but a nail inside.

Fu Nansen paused, and the corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a contemptuous and disdainful smile.

"Did he say where to go to talk about this business?"

Bao Xiaobao walked out and saw him staring at the envelope in his hand.

"He is very sure of the negotiation of this business......"

In Fu Nansen's mind, he suddenly recalled how he thought when He Dong grabbed the small bag and threw the corpse.

At that time, wasn't he afraid that He Dong would also be bought by the Fu family, and would obey the Fu family's orders to hurt his woman?

In the end, however, He Dong did just that.

Xiao Bao's people who have never offended He Dong here, will do this, only the old people, and this old people, except for the people of the Fu family, there is no one else.

Thinking about it comprehensively, which of all these things that has happened is not inseparable from the Fu family?

And now this mysterious customer is hinting at it here, meaning that this business, he is bound to win.

If this makes sense, then what is the purpose of Xu Ruolan's visit today?

Xu Ruolan, is there any connection with the Fu family?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Bao Xiaobao didn't wait for Fu Nansen to speak, and quickly went over and opened the door.

Standing at the door, it was Xu Ruolan!

The woman standing at the door looked at Bao Xiaobao still wearing pajamas, and couldn't help but provoke a contemptuous smile at the corner of her mouth, as if to say, "No wonder Mr. Fu is so towards you, it turns out that it is because he has slept?" ”

"You're here?"

Fu Nansen threw the envelope into the trash and turned to look at Xu Ruolan.

"Change your clothes and get out!"

His voice, without temperature, was flat and commanded Bao Xiaobao.

Xu Ruolan's face was slightly stunned, she didn't know what the relationship between Bao Xiaobao and Fu Nansen was, she just thought that this humble woman was bent on clinging, and Mr. Fu just happened to accept it, so she didn't have a good face for Bao Xiaobao.

"Gao Ziwen has been preparing for our next global new product exhibition very seriously recently, and the company has nothing big to do recently, so I explained the situation to Mr. Mo, and came here to see if there is anything I can help, and the company also attaches great importance to this customer ......"

"Mr. Mo personally sent you?"

Fu Nansen sat lazily on the sofa and glanced at her.

In my mind, I instantly remembered the stranger's early morning greeting.