Chapter 239

There don't know what to say, Lu Ning began to take Joe, "I'm very expensive, I put a good Qingfu don't enjoy, come here to give you what propaganda director, I can lose a lot."

"OK, I can't wait to get out of here when it's time to retire."

Hung up the phone, Lu Ning looked at the desk to work, Yang lip smile, regardless of who she likes or who likes her, pay to an a phone call to him to pull here, he always have to find someone to vent their anger, she did well, do not do well, still scold her home to find her mother.

Jiang Wangshu lived that kind of life of going out early and coming back late again. She likes this kind of life, which can make her forget a lot of things.

Fu Yu'an is really busy recently. Meng fan, knowing that he wants to make up, proposes to introduce him to several people in the industry. As a result, Fu Yu'an refuses.

However, it was not long before they met him at the dinner table. Meng fan seemed to be familiar with the man. Uncle Qian called him as if he were really her father's brother.

"Before Xiao Fan told me that a friend wanted to make up. I said that's OK. I asked her to introduce him to me. I didn't expect that he was Mr. Fu. It's strange that she said that he didn't need to. As Mr. Fu, she really didn't need to introduce him. It's my honor to cooperate with Mr. Fu."

"Where." He loosened his neckline and had a drink first. "This is my first contact. I'm a junior. It should be said that it's my honor to cooperate with you. You're a senior. I'll ask you more about many things in the future."

It's just a scene in the shopping mall. It doesn't matter whose honor it is. The important thing is whether the cooperation can be reached or not. It's not a loss to say something nice.

Meng fan didn't talk much. He poured wine from time to time and occasionally helped Fu Yu an to say a word. He was clever and quiet, which was very pleasing.

Qian was always a smart man. He could see that Meng fan liked to pay Yu'an, so he began to persuade young men and women to drink. Sometimes men are not so interesting and women can't take the initiative.

Wine is a good thing. Nine times out of ten, business is done on the wine table. It's the same with people. With wine in the middle, a man who doesn't know what to do will lose.

Meng fan had someone to help him. Getting drunk was expected. Qian always pretended to be drunk. He patted Fu Yu'an on the shoulder and said, "I'll give it to you, niece. You must send people back to me."

Fu Yu an said yes.

Wentezhu drives to pick him up. Fu Yuan shoves Meng fan into the back seat. She falls unconscious. He holds her shoulder and pushes her aside. He takes off his coat and puts it under her head to let her sleep by the window.

"Where are you going, boss?"

Fu Yuan pulled off his tie. "Where can I go? Send her back. "

There was not a word on the way. Fu Yu'an leans on the drunk Meng fan and remembers Jiang Wangshu. After she gets drunk, she doesn't sleep quietly like Meng fan. She is very noisy and noisy every time.

Meng fan's wine was very good. When he got drunk and fell asleep at home, he paid ANN to help her up. When he saw the burglar proof door of her house, he couldn't help but smile at noon.

Jiang Wangshu was probably the first woman to install security doors for her rival.

He thought that she would fight Meng fan, but the result was unexpected, unexpected peace, but it was enough to show his position.

The security door has two layers. The first layer is opened with a key, and the second layer is unlocked with fingerprint.

Fu Yu an finds the key in her bag, opens the first floor door and takes her hand to unlock it.

Everything went well before entering the door, but it was not like this after entering the door. Meng fan began to be dishonest, holding his neck, people fell directly into his arms, and his hands were irregular. He said that he went all the way down his chest, and finally met his belt. Fu Yuan finally could not bear to hold her hand.

"I like you." Her lips close to his ear, the voice is gentle, accompanied by bursts of wine, seems to want to blow into his heart.

Fu Yu'an pulls her away and drags people into the bedroom all the way. He is not so patient with other women. When he is drunk and quiet, he can send her back. If he is not honest, he can't help being rude. But fortunately, the bed is soft. He throws people up, covers them, turns around and prepares to leave.

Meng fan suddenly got out of the quilt, hugged his waist, and felt his hand under his clothes. Finally, he got what he wanted and touched his waist and abdomen without any barrier.

"Don't go, will you? I really like you, Fu Yu'an....

Fu Yu'an stands still, but his voice is like a wind on a cold day. It's so cold that it only makes people tremble.

He said, "you're playing drunken sex with me, aren't you?"

Meng fanquan couldn't hear him. His hands were more unrestrained. He had come from his waist to his chest.

"If a person is really drunk, he can't make a mess at all. Don't pretend to be drunk with me. I don't want to be drunk with you. Let go."

Meng fan didn't listen and even wanted to kiss him.

Fu Yu'an pushed her back to bed. "I don't like you. It's useless for you to take off all your clothes. You should be less involved in my business in the future."

Meng fan fell on the bed, put his arm on his forehead, and said sarcastically, "you and Jiang Wangshu are completely finished. Without her, would you not want a woman for the rest of your life?"Without hesitation, he blurted out in a firm voice, "No."

She suddenly sat up, looked at him, deliberately provoked him with words, "I'm strange, you repeatedly refused me, do you really don't like me, or..." she looked at him, "still can't? Or are you afraid of being ridiculed for your poor skills

No man could stand such an insult. As soon as she said this, she could not bear it and it would explode on the spot.

But Fu Yu'an looked as usual, but there was a kind of relief on his face, "then you can't think of me."

He didn't care about this. Meng fan was really curious. He was going to take off his pants.

Fu Yu'an stood far away and went to the door. "Abstinence will last longer. I advise you to bear it too. If you can't bear it, just find a suitable one."

"Do you really prefer to be a monk for Jiang Wangshu?"

"It's not that I want to be a monk, it's that I'm not interested in other women."

Then he closed the bedroom door and went out.

Meng fan had a good life. He wanted everything. There was nothing she couldn't get. Only Fu Yu an was frustrated by him several times. This time, what she said was an insult to a man. Fan Fu Yu an left without looking at her. For her, it was an insult to a woman.

"Fu Yu an!"

She threw a throw pillow out, soft pillow hit the door, as if to indicate what she had just done, think earth shaking, but in fact no effect.