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Chapter 200 The Big Boss of the Female Anchor 15
When a certain secretary came to Zhen Buzheng's house early the next morning with breakfast and a real estate certificate, the president of his family had just arrived.

The time card is very good.

"Ji Fanming, go back to the company if you have a job."

Buzheng was super angry.

But I won't say it!

Thinking that she was falling asleep beautifully, when someone knocked on the door suddenly?
It's still seven in the morning!

If I don't scold people, I'm in a good temper!

At that time, Buzheng walked to the door aggressively, intending to lift his foot and kick him in the air.

Who would have thought it was my 'heirloom'?
Buzheng thought about it quickly in his mind, the result after kicking the heirloom?
Emmm.

Endure it!

But I endured it on the surface, but I was still not angry in my heart.

"Zhizheng, I don't have a job."

Ji Fanming looked over with a delicate cheek, and shook his head decisively in denial.

I am a president, what do I do?
It's because I work every day that I can't find a wife!

The two of them in the family often used this matter to provoke him.

It's useless to say that he only knows about work every day, and he can't find a wife!
In the past, Ji Fanming didn't feel anything.

Anyway, his heart is as calm as water, and he can say whatever the two in the family say.

He was indifferent to them even showing affection in front of him.

But now!

I already have someone I like.

What is work?
No, no.

I do not have a job!
"Then what is he doing?"

Buzheng looked at the young man who opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and then his eyes fell on a certain secretary.

The young man said blankly, "Bring breakfast."

A certain secretary nodded repeatedly.

"President, I'm leaving."

A certain president nodded.

go now.

When Zhengzheng and I are alone together, silence is good.

"Zhizheng, black rice porridge or red date porridge?"

"black rice."

"Fried dough sticks or buns?"

"steamed stuffed bun."

"Radish pickles or cucumber pickles?"

"radish."

……

After breakfast, the two people at the dining table stared at each other.

Buzheng: Are you still leaving?
Ji Fanming: Zhengzheng likes to watch me?
Because... I look good? !

At this moment, a certain young man was extremely fortunate that he had a good face.

Still watching?

Do you like me that much?
Like it so much that you can't bear to blink?
Ji Fanming kept calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already overjoyed in his heart.Many little angels danced back and forth in his mind, blowing the trumpet to celebrate.

The corners of his mouth gradually raised up uncontrollably, and even the calm expression he was trying to maintain became joyful.

【Ding--】

[Happiness index for the male partner: 96%. 】

Indisputable eyebrows raised.

But still couldn't help it.

I've made eye contact countless times.

But "Heirloom" didn't respond at all, and quietly increased his happiness index?

Very upset!
"Ji Fanming, are you still leaving?"

Zhen Buzheng asked, his tone definitely not good.

As long as you are not a person with a sick mind, you will be able to hear what she means.

But "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", a certain young man really didn't understand what Zhen Buzheng said.

"What is Zhengzheng doing today? I'll be with you."

Not just today, but every day in the future.

When Ji Fanming thought of this, a word suddenly popped up in his mind: Husband sings, wife follows.

He will do whatever he is arguing about.

Buzheng pursed his lips: "I think..."

Get out now!
The non-stop kind.

[Host, calm down, take a deep breath! 】

[You must know what will happen to the male supporting role after you say this! 】

【His happiness index will plummet, and he will have doubts about you! 】

plunge?

Don't be afraid!
I just want to sleep now!
Zhen Buzheng opened his lips, wanting to make up for what he hadn't said.

[Host, a sudden drop in the happiness index is not terrible, but once the male partner has doubts about you, he will be extremely suspicious.Doubt every day whether you don't love him anymore, whether you have empathized with him, are you lying to him?Can you take it? 】

[We are only [-]% short of the last, do you want to fall short? ! 】

[If we can't complete the task, we won't be able to leave this plane, host, can you think about it? 】

Hypochondria?
Buzheng frowned, and subconsciously thought of it, in a certain life, when he was a princess...

After a few deep breaths, Buzheng curled his lips into a very shallow smile.

Still kind of fake.

"I want to catch up on sleep, how about you?"

Do you want to come together?

The delicate boy looked at the girl opposite him with provocative eyes, and immediately understood what she meant.

Sleeping with Zhengzheng?

Just thinking about it, Ji Fanming felt his cheeks burn.

Averting his gaze slightly, he even stood up a little cautiously.

"I, then I'll go back first, Zheng Zheng wakes up and calls me, I'm next door."

"next door?"

Indisputable frown.

Who lives next door?

It seems... an old couple?
My 'heirloom' actually drove that old couple away?

Is there any humanity left? !
If Zhen Buzheng knew that a certain 'heirloom' bought the small room next door for five times the price, I don't know how he would feel.

Five times the price!
When a certain secretary called to ask for advice, a certain tyrant only made one request, and he must get it!

So even if a certain old couple spoke loudly, a certain secretary agreed.

"When Zhengzheng wakes up, remember to call me."

After leaving Zhen Buzheng's one-bedroom, a boss, four or five steps later, he took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he frowned.

Why don't you look pleasing to the eye?

Too small, too broken, right?
There is no way to compete with the room here!

Staying for a second is disgusting.

But Zhengzheng is going to bed, so I can't disturb her.

"I need renovation here."

The overbearing boss who called a certain secretary's phone number, and after explaining his request, the certain secretary had a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

The president wants to renovate the house, and he also needs to decorate it according to Miss Zhen's house next door, and won't let the workers he hired make any noise?

President, whoever is decorating the house is quiet?
Aren't you embarrassing others?

The reason is so good, I am afraid of disturbing the people.

To put it bluntly, I was afraid of harassing Miss Zhen next door!
However, a certain boss gives a lot of money, and there are many skilled decoration workers who are willing to do it.

On the other side, Zhen Buzheng, who slept until noon, was forced to get up because he was hungry.

"Zhengzheng, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door, Zhen Buzheng in the room pursed his lips, and stopped wiping his face.

Lingering?

[Host, this kind of lingering male partner is the most suitable for immediate raids.This will never be seen again! 】

Buzheng looked serious.

Nod.

Makes sense!
The door was opened, and Ji Fanming looked at him with a towel in his hand, his bangs were tied up in front of his forehead, and he was dressed casually, revealing a lazy and comfortable girl all over her body.

A heart, 'pounding' beating wildly.

Arguing, is this revealing the truest side to me?
My mother often said that if a girl is defenseless against you, she must like you very much.

Sure enough, he really likes me very much!
"Zhengzheng, it's time to eat."

"I bought a lot of ingredients. If you want to eat, I will make it for you."

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)