"Ha ha, isn't that funny?" When Lin Jing talked about this, she couldn't stop laughing.

"Alas, I can't help it. Who made Chen Yihan have a face of disaster? Beauty is the original sin." Fang Jin shakes her head and answers.

"Yes, that's right." Lin Jing nodded in agreement.

The two of them drank one bottle after another. At the end of the drink, they both lay on the ground, holding the pillows on the sofa and fell asleep.

When Chen Moxuan came over in the afternoon, he saw two drunkards lying on the ground sleeping.

Helplessly walked over, picked up Fang Jin on the ground, held her in her arms, and then turned to take her to the big bed upstairs.

After that, he went back to the first floor, picked up the beer bottles all over the floor, threw them away, and cleaned up the tea table. Then, because of the incompatibility between men and women, he didn't go to hold Lin Jing. Instead, he let her lie on the ground so that she might catch cold and covered her with a thin quilt.

When everything is ready, Chen Moxuan leaves again, and Fang Jin and Lin Jing sleep until tomorrow.

In the morning, it was Lin Jing who woke up first. She rubbed her aching neck and looked around. She didn't see Fang Jin. She couldn't help muttering, "can't this chick leave her and go upstairs to sleep alone?"

At the same time, Lin Jing also stood up, took the small quilt on her body, and went upstairs to find Fang Jin. Because of the hangover, her head hurt and dizzy, especially uncomfortable.

Finally she went to Fang Jin's room. Lin Jing was very uncomfortable. Seeing that she was sleeping comfortably on the bed, she quit immediately. She also climbed to the bed and lay beside Fang Jin and continued to sleep.

Just as they were sleeping, Fang Jin's live video was edited and spread.

Now the major news on the Internet are reporting, is Fang Jin pregnant? And whose child is it?

After all, she has been running activities for publicity recently, and she spends very little time with Chen Moxuan. The person she contacts most is Jiang Lei, who lives in the same hotel with her, and thinks that the child may be the result of their drunkenness.

Of course, some people consider Jiang Lei's orientation, and think that his possibility is very small. Then the powerful netizens pick out her new assistant with a high-definition photo. They think that the little assistant is a good-looking little fresh meat, and Fang Jin may cheat on him.

In short, there are all kinds of things to say. After summing up, Fang Jin is pregnant, and no matter who the child is, it can't be Chen Moxuan's. This is the focus of these news.

Some people even called grandfather Chen Moxuan to ask, which made the old man very angry.

When Chen Moxuan received the call from her grandfather, she was going out to Fang Jin's house. After hearing about it, she calmly told her grandfather not to look at it or listen to it. Anyway, it was all fake.

After he hung up his grandfather's phone, Chen Moxuan drove to Fang Jin's house. When he opened the door, he found that there was no one in the living room. He thought that Lin Jing had gone, so he went into Fang Jin's room without much scruples. As a result, two people who could be called beauties on the bed were lying on the ground, one by the bed, and the other on the ground, sleeping without image, especially Fang Jin On the ground also dislike uncomfortable, the quilt also pulled down as a cushion.

Chen Moxuan stood still at the door for a second, then turned and went downstairs. He felt that he needed to get two bowls of wake-up Soup for them to drink. Otherwise, seeing their posture, he would definitely be able to sleep for a few days.

Fang Jin's fridge is full of everything. Chen Moxuan asked Secretary Wang to buy it before they came back. Now it's just in use.

Chen Moxuan has a strong sense of time, not less than one minute, not more than one minute. He must make the soup within the prescribed time. After that, he has a look at the time and can basically have lunch. But Fang Jin has a habit that the first meal into her stomach must have porridge and soup, otherwise she can't eat it.

So, he thought, in addition to making porridge, but also fried a few dishes, because she likes to put the dishes in the bowl and eat porridge together, so it's very delicious.

Of course, the main reason may be that the food is delicious. She likes meat, but also lean meat. She can't have a piece of fat.

At present, he chose two of Fang Jin's favorite dishes, one is fried meat with garlic sprouts, the other is fried eggs with peppers, and then served with rice porridge, breakfast and lunch.

Upstairs, Fang Jin smelled the smell of vegetables in her sleep, which made her stomach growl. After struggling for a long time, she finally opened her eyes and looked up blankly. Of course, because of her position, she could only see her sheets.

Keep holding the quilt lying on the ground, lifting the neck this action, a few minutes later, she had a new action, sit up and then rest for a minute, finally completely get up, wandering soul like steps to wash.

When she came into contact with cold water to wash her face, she was a little sober, and then her senses became more sensitive. The smell of food downstairs was always sticking into her nose, so she had to go downstairs to have a look.

When she saw who the figure was downstairs, Fang Jin couldn't help sighing: "boss, your dishes are so delicious. As a busy president, how can you cook so well?"Chen Mo Xuan hook lip a smile, only said two words: "talent."

Then she handed the hangover soup to Fang Jin. She took it and drank it one by one. How could her president learn Chen Yihan's narcissism?

After drinking the soup, Fang Jin picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried meat and put it in her mouth. She nodded and exclaimed: "it's so delicious, boss. I'll give you a five-star review. I'll wake up Lin Jing first and let her have a taste."

Then Fang Jin went upstairs. Chen Moxuan looked at her cheerful figure and laughed. It seemed that his original decision was right. She was very satisfied with the cooking skills he had practiced for so many years.

It's not a waste of his time to learn this for her.

Here, after Fang Jin went upstairs, she saw that Lin Jing was still sleeping, so she picked up her hair and swept it down her nose.

Lin Jing frowned, reached out and rubbed her nose. Then she mumbled something and turned over to sleep.

"Little sister Lin Jing, get up quickly. The president of my family is cooking. It's very delicious. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to eat any more. It will be a pity. Get up quickly." Fang Jin can't wait. She reaches out her hand and pats her gently. Then she reads it in her ear. It's just like monk Tang chanting scriptures. It's too wordy.

Lin Jing helpless, Wu yawned yawn, sit up and make complaints about it: "Alas, Fang Xiao Jin, this just got the license, you started to show off early in the morning, and it was really spilt water, and elbow turned out."