The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

He kissed his lips from fingertips to the back of his hand, Nan Zhixin looked at Fu Shiyu's beautiful eyes, and laughed at him: "Then what, there is something unclean on my hand—hmm."

He obviously wanted to joke, but in the end he was taken advantage of.

Fu Shiyu touched the corner of her rosy lips lightly, and asked after hearing the sound, "So, are you still angry?"

Nan Zhixin shook his head, then nodded again.

The other party didn't understand the reason directly, but he could subconsciously notice that the girl in his arms was staring at him with that kind of joyful eyes, with both hands resting lazily on his shoulders.

Fu Shiyu stared at her, lowered his head and smiled: "Then what, don't challenge my limit."

"Haha, I'll just bully you." Nan Zhixin deliberately rubbed against her, then got up quickly and went back to her office.

Fu Shiyu stared at himself in confusion and distress, very frustrated: "You pissed me off, what should I do?"

He got up and ran to the bathroom—

It was only in the afternoon that Nan Yushen called. He received the recording sent by his sister, and he was stunned.

"No, Zhixin, it's really Feng Ye here?" Nan Yushen didn't think Feng Ye was so mean.

Nan Zhixin hummed: "Of course it's Feng Ye, but Feng Ye has done so many things for you behind the scenes, but in the end you left him out in the cold." She spoke to her brother in a very sad tone.

Nan Yushen has always listened to his sister's opinion very much, and since her sister said so, he must have acted out of line, and in this recording, Feng Ye is really angry.

It's not his style to make a good brother angry.

He took out his mobile phone vigorously, ready to dial over there.

But when I thought about it, I immediately became timid.

I don't know if Feng Ye is like his younger sister, who ignores him when he gets angry.

He fell into melancholy and hesitated for a long time before asking his sister again.

"You know Feng Ye, right?"

Nan Zhixin hummed, but before he could explain clearly, his elder brother Nan Yushen said, "Then tell me, what does Feng Ye like?"

"Brother, you are asking me." She emphasized once.

"I'm asking you, tell me, what does Feng Ye like, so I can buy it to make amends." When Nan Yu listened to the recording deeply, he felt that he had done something terrible.

"Take him home and cook your own special dishes. In this way, he won't be angry." Nan Zhixin saw that there was a hazy halo in his elder brother's deep eyes, and added, " Feng Ye doesn't care about the value of the gift, he only cares about the sincerity of preparing the gift, if you cook him a meal, if he likes it, he will definitely forgive you."

At that time, Nan Yushen hadn't expected at all what her sister's so-called intention of inviting her home to eat the meal she cooked?
Of course, he didn't see his sister's face, so he didn't say anything about knocking cp.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you and give it a try." After the brother over there finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Nan Zhixin put down the phone, sat on the rotating chair and turned around for a long time, feeling very proud.

That look, no matter how you look at it, it feels like you are knocking on CP.

It is true that this way of knocking CP is getting more and more popular.

"Forget it, forget it, how could you treat my brother so cruelly." Nan Zhixin knocked his head, and after two seconds of talking to himself, he immediately revised his last design drawing.

Dusk is coming, and the time to get off work is approaching again.While everyone was packing their luggage, Fu Shiyu pushed open the door of the office.

Seeing him, Nan Zhixin muttered, "In the company, if you want to call me Director Nan, you need to knock on the door of my office."

"Director Nan." This wife-loving maniac can also think of ways to make his wife happy anytime and anywhere. Of course, his IQ is too high, and he always makes his wife distressed.

For example, now, for things that can be solved with a single sentence, he has to raise his watch and signal, girl, it's time to get off work, and you are no longer the director.

Nan Zhixin raised her head, tears glistened in those bright pupils.

This person's emotional intelligence has been lowered, but it is still covered by wisdom.

"You won't tease me."

"Sorry, what do you want me to coax you girl?" Fu Shiyu leaned over.

Nan Zhixin stood on tiptoe, and through the glass window, saw that there was almost no one outside, so she raised her claws: "I want my unique Mr. Fu to carry me to the garage."

When Fu Shiyu heard the words, he laughed at him: "Recite again?"

"Well, back." Nan Zhixin gently closed the laptop, raised and lowered one hand on the log table, she muttered, "Shi Yu, no one here has seen your doting on your wife."

Fu Shiyu turned his head and found that there was no one outside. He clapped his hands on the table and stared at Nan Zhixin's face: "Why are you blushing?"

Nan Zhixin patted his face hard, and said very bluntly: "It's your actions that made me blush."

Fu Shiyu pretended to be stupid: "Did I do something?"

"Do you see anyone outside?" Nan Zhixin pouted and yelled impolitely, then got up, looked at Fu Shiyu in front of him and said, "When you see if there is anyone outside, I will know what you are thinking gone."

She got up, flicked the coat on her body, and hung it directly on the opponent's body like a koala.

Fu Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he laughed instead: "Girl, I watched it because you said everyone left."

Seeing the helpless look in her eyes, Nan Zhixin was very upset. She spread her whole body on the other person's body tightly, not wanting to leave, "Then I have a plan."

She raised her head sadly and asked again: "Could it be that in Shi Yu's heart, I have no charm at all?"

Fu Shiyu was touched by the girl's question. He carried him to the desk with awe-inspiring eyes: "My girl is the most attractive." He moved closer, and put his lips to his ears, "It's like this in my heart." .”

"That's great." Nan Zhixin suddenly touched the other's ear.

It was already eight o'clock when the two left the office. They saw that the night was just right, and the autumn wind was cool and unrestrained, so they drove from the garage to go on a date.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wu called and said that Hong Wei wanted to see them at this moment.

"Location?" Fu Shiyu asked the location wearing a bluetooth headset.

Wang Wu explained: "I'm talking about Canghaiju."

"Let people wait." Fu Shiyu took off the bluetooth headset, his face turned pale, as cold as ever.

Nan Zhixin sighed, looking at the tree shadows passing by outside the car window: "I really want Hong Wei to wait for 1 years."

"I think so too." Fu Shiyu answered the question, and then said, "Girl, how about we play a game?"

Nan Zhixin turned her head, and asked with great anticipation: "What game?"

Fu Shiyu parked his car on the side of the road, and whispered this cute plan into Nan Zhixin's ear.

Nan Zhixin echoed: "I support Shi Yu with both hands."

"Ha, that's it, that's it." Fu Shiyu stared at Nan Zhixin's face with complacency.

When the two arrived at Canghai Residence, Nan Zhixin went first, she sat down in the box with her handbag, and pretended to be tired and said: "I'm sorry, I haven't dealt with what happened today, so I can't come here in time. "

"It's okay, Mrs. Fu, I can wait, I can wait." Hong Wei, who released the opponent's pigeons continuously, looked very humble and pitiful, so he sat there with his hands on his knees, wiping his sweat...