My daughter is so annoying

"Ah."

Putting the phone aside, Fang Cheng felt sleepy, and was about to go to the bedroom to sleep.

"Boom...boom boom."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, who could it be?

Fang Cheng frowned, and walked to the door.

Opening the door, a well-dressed woman came into view.

Fang Cheng subconsciously said: "Zhao Xiaomin?"

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Chapter 219 Tricks

"What? Don't you invite me in for a sit down?" Zhao Xiaomin smiled enchantingly, staring straight at Fang Cheng who was only wearing a bath towel, and looked up and down with a pair of charming eyes, without any shyness.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Of course it's about writing songs."

Fang Cheng said: "I've already said what I need to say very clearly, so let's forget about writing songs. I put family first now."

"Family is the most important thing, hehehe, what a good man."

Fang Cheng remained silent, his eyes narrowed, trying not to think about those things.

Fangcheng, Fangcheng, you are past the age of waves, don't do stupid things anymore, you still have two daughters and one son.

Fang Cheng has been brainwashing himself in his heart.

Seeing Fang Cheng's brows furrowed tightly, Zhao Xiaomin said again: "Okay, I won't mention the song writing thing, why don't you invite me in for a sit down?"

"this late……"

Zhao Xiaomin had expected that Fang Cheng would say this, and interrupted directly: "Fang Cheng, are you still a man, is it possible that you are afraid of doing something to you?"

Fang Cheng gave her a blank look, turned around and found a coat to put on, returned to the sofa and sat down.

Zhao Xiaomin resisted the door, walked in, and sat down on the single sofa next to Fangcheng.

Ponytail, hip skirt, black stockings, high heels.

This bitch is a real goblin.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaomin closed the door easily, Fang Cheng got up and opened the door, saying: "The room is full of alcohol, open the door and let it go. It's so late and the door is closed by lonely men and widows. If someone spreads it out, It will affect your reputation and mine."

"I don't mind." Zhao Xiaomin said sweetly.

"I mind."

Zhao Xiaomin's expression froze, and there seemed to be some resentment in his brows.

Fang Cheng sat down, held his mobile phone, and pretended to watch the news. Zhao Xiaomin began to actively find topics sentence by sentence, and Fang Cheng agreed from time to time.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

Fang Cheng got up and said: "I'm going to sleep, if Miss Zhao has nothing to do, go back first."

"Good~"

For the first time, Zhao Xiaomin said a good word, which surprised Fang Cheng a little. She got up and took two steps towards the door. Fang Cheng wanted to follow and close the door, but unexpectedly...

"Oh." Zhao Xiaomin seemed to have tripped over something, and fell straight on Fang Cheng. She leaned in Fang Cheng's arms, holding her foot with one hand and said, "It hurts~"

This sentence is really painful to the bone.

Fang Cheng raised his hands, as if he didn't dare to touch Zhao Xiaomin, which made Zhao Xiaomin feel more hopeful.

"Can you help me sit on the sofa."

Fang Cheng helped Zhao Xiaomin to sit on the sofa, turned his back, and closed the door again.

Seeing Fang Cheng close the door, the corners of Zhao Xiaomin's mouth raised unconsciously.

Finally... still can't help it?

Zhao Xiaomin took off her high heels, and rubbed her feet with one hand, trying to keep them apart.

Standing in the position of Fangcheng, it happens to have a clear view.

Fang Cheng snorted.

This bitch really has a way of seducing men.

Unfortunately, I have seen too many such tricks.

More than ten years ago, when Fang Cheng was still squandering the 8000 million in nightclubs and bars, he didn't know how many women like Zhao Xiaomin approached him.

Over time, Fang Cheng understood their routines by heart.

If it weren't for the experiences of those years, Fangcheng would have been captured by this time, but now...

Fang Cheng stepped forward and asked, "Do you want me to call someone to take you to the hospital?"

"No need, just rest for a while." Zhao Xiaomin put his feet on the coffee table and asked with a smile, "Can you help me see if it's swollen?"

Fang Cheng squatted down.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaomin put her feet on Fang Cheng's knees, and she winked and said: "Come on, don't hold back, I have a family too, and I won't say it."

Fang Cheng stood up, looked down at Zhao Xiaomin, put one hand around her neck, and asked with a smile, "Are you cheap?"

"Bitch." Zhao Xiaomin nodded like a kitten.

"Why bother, make yourself look like a jerk."

Sensing that Fang Cheng's tone was a bit abnormal, Zhao Xiaomin frowned and stood up. At this moment, her feet did not show any signs of injury.

Zhao Xiaomin leaned forward and whispered in Fang Cheng's ear: "Is it okay to say these things at this time?"