I Always Want Mr. Heinan

Fang Ai's careful thinking is too much, not good.

"You will have less contact with her in the future."

"why?"

Everyone told her to stay away from Fang Ai?

"I said...!"

Cui Heng was a little panicked. An emergency brake caused the two unprepared people in the back seat to lean forward unexpectedly.

Nan Yukong's face changed immediately, "Cui Heng! How did you drive?!"

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, we are here." Had he not accepted the threat of Young Master Xia, he would do such wicked things against his conscience everywhere.

Who is the Young Master Xia Xia? That is a famous little darling. If he is not careful, he will be played by a four or five year old child.

Nan Yukong crossed Luan Xiaotian to open the car door for her, and got out of the car from the other side first.

"Ms. Luan, President Nan has always been like this, you can't blame it." Cui Heng explained.

Had it not been for the sudden appearance of this Miss Luan, he had seen Mr. Nan's worse temper before.

I remember once, when Mr. Nan heard about an affair with the company’s artist Fang Ai, he almost broke the office.

Fortunately, the French windows were broken, otherwise he would have to go downstairs to pick up documents.

On another occasion, he was nearly shot.

That's a flower pot! Flower pot! Heavyweight weapon!

Cui Heng shrank, but luckily his life was as big as him.

"What kind of person is Fang Ai?" Luan Xiaotianchu stayed on the spot until he disappeared into the hallway between the living room and the second floor with an agitated back.

Cui Heng was not surprised when he heard Fang Ai's name. When Fang Ai saw Miss Luan that day, he happened to come over for the old lady to see Mr. Nan's situation.

As a result, he saw something that he shouldn't be looking at and drove away grandiosely.

"Follow Nan Yukong and don't even know this?" Luan Xiaotian's tone was a bit harsh, and he asked without thinking about it.

Cui Heng stood by her side respectfully as if he had seen the second President Nan, and answered in standard professional terms.

After knowing what Fang Ai had done, Luan Xiaotian was a little afraid.

I thought that the author of this book would write a shy female protagonist who was weak and weak Super Mario, but he did not expect to portray Fang Ai so cruel and cruel, like a vicious sister born to a stepmother.

At dinner time, Luan Xiaotian did not see Nan Yukong, so she put away all the paintings she had painted in the afternoon and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he was frightened and immediately screamed.

"Why are you here so late!" Luan Xiaotian hesitated to take a step into the bedroom.

"Didn't you say that you don't like to be here alone? We are a qualified boyfriend and girlfriend. Is it illegal for me to appear here?" Nan Yukong's narrow eyes flashed with stars under the warm light, and his body hung slightly. The posture of Erlang's legs that are tilted at will is also very sultry.

Luan Xiaotian suddenly laughed.

Nan Yukong, sitting upright like an old cadre, is really funny.

A lively juggler.

Nan Yukong's pretty eyebrows twisted slightly, "What's so funny?"

However, it is true that she is cute.

"You sleep on the sofa." Luan Xiaotian's melancholy depression is more than half healed at this moment, pushed him off the bed, went to bed on his own, and turned on the bedside lamp and told Nan Yukong to turn off the light.

Nan Yukong didn't listen, but instead opened the door and went out.

Within a few minutes, there were a few more quilts and a pillow in his hand, and the floor was laid in a while.

Turn off the light and lie down.

"I'm afraid you will fall out of bed."

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