Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"I don't know?" Fang Lin glanced at the underwear on the bed, then at Shen Yun's chest, and said unceremoniously: "I saw the model of underwear thrown on the bed, and it matches your figure. Aren't those yours? ?”

Shen Yunxia's cheeks fluttered and she rolled her eyes fiercely at Fang Lin: "It's mine! I've been working hard these past two days. I've been working hard day and night to be a competent secretary. When I feel sleepy, I just rest in your bedroom. one time.

It's all your fault for running back suddenly without saying hello to me in advance. Otherwise, I would definitely clean it up. "

Fang Lin laughed angrily: "So, it's my fault. I should report to you first wherever I go, right?"

Shen Yun pursed her lips and noticed Fang Lin's unkind look, so she didn't dare to mess around any more and pouted, "I, I was wrong..."

Fang Lin's expression softened slightly and he said, "It's good if you can admit your mistake. If you dared to say nonsense to me again just now, I will throw you out immediately."

This matter is not serious, and as long as Shen Yun admits his mistake, he will not continue to delve into it. What he couldn't accept was a guy who clearly made a mistake but refused to admit it or repent.

After that, he came to the bed and put Shen Yun on the bed, and then took off Shen Yun's high heels.

Shen Yun's feet are very small and wrapped in silky stockings, like naughty little animals. They are very cute. When held in her hand, they are soft and smooth. Her calves wrapped in silk stockings are even more slender, straight and elastic.

Her ankle was indeed sprained, and it was very serious. If it was not corrected as soon as possible, she might not be able to walk properly for a month, and it would also swell very quickly.

When Fang Lin held Shen Yun's feet, Shen Yun's body trembled obviously. What he was about to say, "You are not a doctor, what will you see?" was also because he made Fang Lin's room a mess. , I was so timid that I didn’t dare to speak out.

But in her heart, she was still more or less disapproving, feeling that Fang Lin had no way of curing her ankle and was just taking advantage of her.

It’s just appropriate.

Seeing Fang Lin looking at her feet with an expression of admiration, Shen Yun felt a chill all over her body: "Could it be that this Fang Lin has a foot fetish?"

Thinking of this, she quickly stuffed the underwear she had thrown on the bed under the quilt.

Now she finally realized the feeling of being dependent on others and having no control over her affairs. She only hoped that Fang Lin would let her go as soon as possible after he got over his addiction.

Fang Lin glanced at Shen Yun's small movements and pretended not to notice. The energy from his fingertips overflowed and he gently massaged her ankle with a unique technique. Shen Yun did not feel any pain at all, but instead felt numb. , extremely comfortable.

"oh!"

Unable to help herself, Shen Yun let out a moan of ecstasy.

She felt so embarrassed that she couldn't help but ask: "President Fang, can you please stop touching me?"

Fang Lin had already cured the sprain on her ankle. He released his hand and said, "I've cured your sprain. Please go for a walk and see. It shouldn't hurt anymore."

Only then did Shen Yun realize that the pain in her ankle was no longer there. She tried to take two steps on the ground and it was back to normal.

Shen Yun was surprised and happy. She thought she would not be able to walk for half a month. She asked with a smile: "President Fang, you are so amazing. How did you do it?"

"It's not a big deal, I just know a little bit about Chinese medicine." Fang Lin waved his hand and said with a dark face: "Don't help me organize my papers and make tea. Please clean up this bedroom. Remember to clean the clothes under the quilt. The underwear was taken away and the sheets and quilts were washed for me.”

Like a quail, Shen Yun shrank her neck and responded.

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Fang Lin left her cleaning in the bedroom, went to the desk outside and sat down, picked up a document and looked through it.

In the bedroom, Shen Yun was busy cleaning the house, making herself sweaty. After more than ten minutes, she still felt like she didn't know where to start.

It's really because she's spoiled and doesn't do too much housework.

Fang Lin looked away from the documents from time to time, glanced into the bedroom, put an end to Shen Yun's idea of ​​laziness, and got on with it.

After about an hour, after Shen Yun threw out five bags of garbage, the whole bedroom finally looked a little better.

Seeing Shen Yun cleaning up before and after running, the employees in other offices were a little stunned. They had all seen the delicate and savage appearance of this person before, but they didn't expect that Fang Lin would immediately change his appearance when he came back.

It seems that good people still need to be beaten by good people, and bad people still need to be tortured by bad people!

By noon, Shen Yun had almost finished cleaning. Fang Lin put down the copy and said, "Clean up and come out with me."

"Ah?" Shen Yun opened her mouth in surprise, as if she thought of something, and said awkwardly: "Can I not go out? I will sort out the materials and documents for you!"

Fang Lin said without any doubt: "No, we must go."

He simply looks like a domineering president.

Seeing that Shen Yun was sweating and undressed because of working, Fang Lin added, "I'll only give you five minutes. If you want to put on makeup and change clothes, hurry up."

Shen Yun was still thinking about how to get rid of the past, but after hearing Fang Lin's unreasonable instructions, she suddenly felt like she was in a dream.

Shen Yun smiled forcefully: "You must be joking, right?"

her body

For a young lady with a lot of money, she has to freshen up and dress herself up every time she goes out, and she can't do it in a few minutes.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, and said, "Do you think I'm joking? You still have four minutes and thirty seconds left."

Shen Yun screamed, like a frightened rabbit, she turned around and ran into the bedroom, slammed the door, and started to tidy up hurriedly.

Fang Lin curled his lips and smiled softly. Then, he lowered his head to look at the document in his hand, and his brows gradually furrowed.

The title of the document is: "About shantytown reconstruction, 5A-level scenic spot project planning document."

In the southern suburbs of the provincial capital, there is a historical landmark, Wanyan Pagoda.

Wanyan Pagoda was built in the Tang Dynasty and has been renovated for many years. Since the 1980s, it has been designated as the third batch of national key protected units.

However, because there was not enough attention at the beginning, a small courtyard was just added around the Wanyan Pagoda, surrounding the Wanyan Pagoda and set up as a free attraction.

However, three years ago, a documentary report about Wanyan Pagoda was published, which promoted the reputation of Wanyan Pagoda to the world, and suddenly became a famous cultural relic.

A few years ago, the Handong Provincial Government unit took this opportunity to apply to superiors and successfully approved the construction project of building a 5A-level scenic spot with Wanyan Pagoda as the center.

And this project was naturally taken over by Qisheng Group.

Now that the Business Alliance has been established, the planning document for this 5A-level scenic spot project is naturally lying on Fang Lin's desk.

What made Fang Lin frown was that the shanty town reconstruction project in this scenic spot was really a bit excessive.

They actually planned to trick Bai Lang and get a house very close to Wanyan Pagoda for free.

And for this, they have actually taken action!