Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

Ning Ran didn't even look at what was going on inside. He threw Fang Shuo over his shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Peng"!

Fang Shuo's back came into close contact with the ground, and all the purple potion in his hand spilled onto his body.

Dark, a large area.

Ning Ran stomped Fang Shuo on the chest again, turned around and ran to the little girl.

She held the little girl's shoulders and looked up and down nervously, "Little sister, are you okay? Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you!"

The little girl shook her head in confusion, "Sister, I'm fine."

Ning Ran didn't believe it at all, so he protected the little girl behind him and asked Fang Shuo, "Tell me, what did you do!"

Fang Shuo's arm still maintained the movement of holding the purple potion. He was surprised and confused and asked, "What did I do?"

Ning Ran had a look of disgust on his face, "Stop pretending, Fang Shuo, I heard it from outside the door just now! Why do you want the little girl to take off her clothes? What on earth are you trying to trick her into?"

Fang Shuo was startled, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You seem to have made a mistake. When this little girl fell down just now, her feet were scratched. I asked her to take off her socks and disinfect them. The wound happened to be between the toes, so I asked her to separate a little. .”

"what?"

Ning Ran was stunned.

She quickly looked at the little girl's feet. Sure enough, one foot was wearing a sock, the other was bare, and there were indeed ulcers on the toes.

Ning Ran was embarrassed.

She opened her mouth and waited for a while before remembering to apologize, "I'm sorry, maybe because I am a kindergarten teacher and have received systematic children's sex education, so I am more sensitive to this aspect. I hope you don't mind."

"fine."

Fang Shuo got up from the ground with some embarrassment, put the empty potion bottle into the trash can, and said with a wry smile, "But having said that, you are pretty good at it."

"I'm really sorry, Doctor Fang,"

Ning Ran was embarrassed and quickly gave him a tissue, "You can't wear this dress anymore. How much does it cost? I'll pay it to you."

"No, it's just a piece of clothing."

Fang Shuo smiled and said, "I appreciate your responsible attitude towards your children."

Ning Ran scratched his hair and said, "There's such a big misunderstanding. I don't even know how to apologize."

The two were chatting when Wang Zhihua knocked on the already open door, "Fang Shuo, my second sister wants to go home to rest. I think it's getting late, so let's go back, eh? What's wrong with you?" what happened?"

Fang Shuo waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "I just accidentally spilled the potion. You said the second sister is going home, right? Then go back."

Wang Zhihua didn't say much.

She came over and wiped Fang Shuo's clothes considerately, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

The group said goodbye at the entrance of the orphanage.

Before leaving, Wang Zhiqi still said to Ning Ran that his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

But with Fang Shuo here, she didn't dare to be arrogant.

Ning Ran was too lazy to pay attention to such an unqualified person. He just said goodbye to Wang Zhihua Fang Shuo and left.

Along the way, Wang Zhiqi chattered endlessly.

Sometimes he said that Ning Ran had no temperament, and sometimes he said that Ning Ran's clothes were shabby. He didn't stop when he arrived at Wang Zhihua's apartment.

Wang Zhihua's head almost exploded when he heard this, "Second sister, please stop saying a few words."

If Fang Shuo hadn't told her not to reveal Ning Ran's identity, she would have really wanted to tell her that Ning Ran was the wife of the God of Wealth.

It’s self-evident who is the shabby one.

"You talk to outsiders, and I don't blame you yet."

Wang Zhiqi glared at Wang Zhihua, "Also, seeing that you and those dirty children are getting dirty too, go and take a shower."

"understood."

Wang Zhihua had no choice but to turn around and enter the bathroom.

Wang Zhiqi was then satisfied and muttered, "Then I'll go change my clothes. I can't even wear this dress. Fortunately, my sister has a change of clothes at home."

Fang Shuo watched Wang Zhiqi walk into Wang Zhihua's bedroom, a meaningful look flashed across his face.

He slowly sat down on the sofa, tapping the armrest next to him with his index finger, and silently recited in his mind, 3,2,1, [-], [-]...

Sure enough, three seconds later, Wang Zhiqi's voice came from the bedroom, "Fang Shuo, come here and help me."

Fang Shuo raised his gold-rimmed eyes and walked to the bedroom.

Wang Zhiqi stood in front of the dressing mirror, looked at Fang Shuo behind him through the mirror, and said in a sweet voice, "The zipper on the back of my skirt can't be pulled down, please help me~"

Fang Shuo did not act immediately.

He looked around, then picked up a bottle of essential oil and slowly applied it on his fingers, palms, and back of his hands.

Perhaps it was because he worked in the obstetrics and gynecology department and was exposed to women all year round. In addition to his elegant and easy-going face, Fang Shuo was also gentle and had very soft hands.

When most people shook his hand, they felt like they were holding a ball of cotton.

Now after applying essential oil, my hands are smoother and softer.

Wang Zhiqi's eyes are as charming as silk.

She put her hands on the table, bent down at the waist, turned her back to Fang Shuo, and urged, "Hurry up~, I still need to change clothes."

Fang Shuo stretched out his hand and pulled the zipper of Wang Zhiqi's skirt to his waist.

However, after the zipper was opened, the man's hand did not take it away immediately. Instead, it went down along the waistline, then slid to the inside of Wang Zhiqi's thigh, and upward...

"Ok!"

Wang Zhiqi trembled all over.

She closed her eyes, her face filled with endless enjoyment.

Fang Shuo made a "tsk" sound, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "If I had known you were like this, I wouldn't have wasted the essential oil."

"Hate!"

Wang Zhiqi's cheeks became increasingly red, but he said insincere words, "I asked you to help me zipper, what are you doing?"

Fang Shuo carefully looked at Wang Zhiqi's face in the mirror, and adjusted the movements of his hands in time according to her micro-expressions.

He said leisurely, "Isn't that why you asked me to come in?"

Wang Zhiqi's breathing became more and more rapid, and her trembling became more and more obvious. She couldn't help but raise her voice, "Fang Shuo, please break up with my little sister. I don't want to be sneaky anymore."