As soon as the door opened, Zhao Yan said in surprise: "Brother Zhou Fan......"

Seeing Luo Qingqiao behind Zhou Fan, her voice was a little quieter: "My sister is also back." ”

It's kind of disgusting.

Luo Qingqiao has encountered too much today, and she has broken the jar, and she is too lazy to maintain her previous illusion.

She said to Zhou Fan bluntly: "Your woman, you play how you like, don't treat me as a member of your play." ”

Afraid that they wouldn't understand what she meant, she emphasized: "Don't answer me again." ”

Zhou Fan put his arm around her waist and stopped her from leaving, and then said to Zhao Yan: "Stay here honestly, don't make small moves, or get out." ”

Zhao Yan's eyes were red by him, and she looked like a beautiful woman crying and pitiful.

It's a pity that no one present appreciated her performance.

Luo Qingqiao said to Zhou Fan in annoyance: "I'm going to take a bath, I'm so dirty." ”

Pressed to the ground again, dragged a few times, and the basement that was absolutely moldy and mossy.

She just wants to take a good shower now and purify her body and mind.

"Together."

Zhao Yan watched the two hug each other and walked into Luo Qingqiao's bedroom in a slimy way.

After the door was closed, she didn't have to look to know that the two of them had to squeeze into the bathroom, as for what would happen next.

They're all grown-ups, hehe.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't Mr. Chang respond there?" How did this woman come back so soon? ”

"Did you not get caught? Good luck. ”

The little assistant followed her and helped her push the wheelchair, and when she saw her like this again, she said worriedly: "Sister Yanyan, or forget it." ”

"Why?" She almost gritted her teeth, "Why! ”

——

Between Luo Qingqiao and Zhou Fan, there is no ambiguity as Zhao Yan thought.

After entering the room, Zhou Fan let go of the hand holding her: "I will support you in front of Zhao Yan, you shouldn't mind." ”

Luo Qingqiao didn't reply to him, only took a piece of clothing and walked into the bathroom.

What he said was always very good, but Luo Qingqiao felt that stimulating Zhao Yan like this was definitely not the most appropriate way to deal with it.

She dares to frame people with her children, what else is she afraid to do?

After Zhou Fan leaves, she may have to do something.

Luo Qingqiao is not a person with 800 hearts and eyes, and he is under the same roof as Zhao Yan, and he really shudders.

After taking a bath, when she came out of the bathroom, Zhou Fan lay on the bed and fell asleep again.

Thinking of the blue and black in his eyes and the words of the general manager, she couldn't bear to wake people up, so she sat on the edge of the bed and waited for a while.

Originally, I was going to wait for him to wake up, but I fell asleep unconsciously.

When he closed his eyes, he was clearly sitting on the carpet next to the bed, pillowing his hands.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in Zhou Fan's arms.

Luo Qingqiao was blindsided for a while, and then raised his head and looked at Zhou Fan: "Are you awake?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Fan lowered his head, "Sleep a little longer, sleepy." ”

"I have a bottle of perfume on my desk, did you give it to me?" Although she was already sure, she still asked in a hesitant tone.

Zhou Fan thought for a moment and said in a nasal voice: "That bottle of narciso-rodriguez-for-her?" ”

"Well, I think it tastes good, so I bought it for you."

But then Luo Qingqiao never went to the company again, and he forgot about it.

"You only saw it when you went back to the office today?" Zhou Fan smiled and said lightly, "It's really a waste of my heart, at least give me a fragrant kiss." ”

Of course, Luo Qingqiao didn't do what he said, but she didn't say anything about the things that happened in the company because of this bottle of perfume.

It's over after all.

She just said, "I don't like these things, you don't have to give them to me in the future." ”

"But I like to give it to you, and what you do with the gift is your own business."

When Zhou Fan said this, he was definitely not in a good mood.

But Luo Qingqiao ignored him and pushed away the room he had left.

When she opened the door just now, she unexpectedly met Zhao Yan again.

I always feel that this person is specially squatting at the door, otherwise how can I meet her every time I go out, no matter when.

Luo Qingqiao lowered her eyes and looked at her: "Isn't Miss Zhao's leg already healed, why is she still in a wheelchair?" ”

"It's just that I haven't been left with a lifelong disability, and it's not like I'm able to walk like a fly in an instant." Zhao Yan's words were still thorny, "Miss Luo doesn't want me to get better?" ”

When they were fighting-for-tat, Zhou Fan also walked out of the room.