Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Fang Mo coughed several times and claimed that he still had something to do, so he finally sent these fans away without daring to stay any longer.

This time, he kept his tail between his legs and his head down the whole time, and even covered his face with his hands.

As if he was a guilty thief, he ran all the way and got into Ning Yuelan's carriage.

boom--

It wasn't until the car door closed that Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that I would have fans."

Ning Yuelan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at her husband with a playful smile.

The two women were in the car just now, watching helplessly as Fang Mo came from not far away.

As a result, he was stopped by a group of fans halfway through.

At that time, they both knew that Fang Mo would definitely not be able to escape for a while.

But this guy was smart and escaped from the crowd of fans in the name of his second urine escape.

"Tsk, our little husband has become famous now. Sister, I am going to feel a sense of crisis."

Hearing this, Fang Mo glanced at Ning Yuelan's delicate and pretty face, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle. The words of a CP fan before he ran away came to mind;

"There are CP fans and experts like us in the live broadcast across the country, how can we feel a sense of crisis?"

"Now, people all over the country know that you are my wife, but you still have a sense of crisis. I feel like I am the only one who has a sense of crisis."

"Don't forget, our sister is the dream lover of twenty million male compatriots in Jiangcheng."

"Tsk, tsk, when I think about it, I don't dare to go back to this place in Jiangcheng. In the past, everyone just knew that Mr. Ning's famous beauty has an owner. Now it's better. I have completely pushed it to the forefront and exposed it. If I encounter someone along the way in the future, Those who have a crush on you, I might as well be drowned in spittle."

Ning Yuelan chuckled lightly and did not respond.

She was extremely low-key in Jiangcheng, if it weren't for the fact that someone had taken photos of herself at a press conference and sent them to the selection.

Ning Yuelan is not interested in becoming a male compatriot's dream lover.

But Yan Xiaoman was really not angry enough at that time!

Yan Xiaoman, who was working in the semiconductor industry for the first time in Jiangcheng, was not only beaten to pieces by Ning Yuelan in the business world, but she also lost even the last bit of psychological comfort.

It doesn't matter if you lose the business war, even your appearance can't beat you.

Where the hell can people reason with this?

Doesn’t the losing team’s MVP even get a consolation prize?

Yan Xiaoman, who was originally the first emperor to start a business but failed halfway, thought he could win the MVP award from the loser.

Even if I don’t work in the semiconductor industry in the future.

She must be a beautiful CEO who is famous all over Jiangcheng!

As a result, Yan Xiaoman was about to come out on top in that selection.

Who knew that someone suddenly uploaded a Reuters photo of Ning Yuelan in the tire selection.

Her cool temperament and flawless, delicate face instantly captured the hearts of those otakus.

Ning Yuelan was brought to the altar in minutes and became the first female CEO in Jiangcheng.

At that time, Yan Xiaoman almost became so angry that she vomited blood...

"What are you going to do tomorrow?"

The next moment, Ning Yuelan put into gear and started the car gently.

Hearing this, Fang Mo thought for a while; "Let's go to Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company for a walk first and see how Comrade Yan Ruanruan and the Sichuan Qing compatriots are doing with the production work of Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company. Let’s celebrate Chu Zihang’s birthday.”

When it came to celebrating Chu Zihang's birthday, Fang Mo suddenly couldn't help but smile.

When I asked Xu Sanduo on the rooftop, "Old Xu, do you want a son?" Xu Sanduo was completely stunned.

It seems that our Lord Ling Wang has not yet realized that his two sons have been abducted by Xiao King, one of the leaders of the overseas organization.

However, Uncle Yin's performance was calm. It seemed that Yin Duanwu probably knew about this matter.

Of course, based on how smart Yin Duanwu is, Uncle Yin probably knows it too.

Since Fang Mo had been in contact with Qin Yuyan, he would definitely not ignore her.

Moreover, Qin Yuyan's purpose of abducting the two children was to use them as a weapon against Xu Sanduo.

As the two sides have not yet faced each other, these two children are useless trump cards to Qin Yuyan.

That was just Qin Yuyan's plan to prepare for a rainy day!

Of course, bringing the two children back is also a key part of Fang Mo's plan.

Otherwise, he could have turned against the guest and attacked the little king Qin Yuyan directly.

So far, Qin Yuyan probably didn't realize that her identity had been exposed to Fang Mo from the very first time she came into contact with him.

When Ning Shiyu in the back row heard this, her beautiful eyes widened with astonishment on her face.

"Birthday? To whom?"

"Chu Zihang? Is this my brother-in-law's colleague?"

She blinked her big eyes suspiciously, and suddenly asked with a strange look on her face;

"But I remember that when I was traveling around Jiangcheng with him, I saw his ID card. It doesn't seem like this guy's birthday is tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan glanced at her husband thoughtfully.

However, Fang Mo looked as usual and said calmly.

"Oh, it's okay. No matter whether tomorrow is his birthday or not, tomorrow is his birthday."

"It doesn't matter, we're just looking for an excuse to have a party."

Throwing a party?

Ning Yuelan raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized something, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Okay, okay, this time I don’t need Yan Ruan Ruan to be the tool.

It was replaced by Chu Zihang, right?

Dog, what a dog...

Arriving near the hotel where they were staying, Ning Yuelan left the car on the side of the road and took Fang Mo and Ning Shiyu into a duck blood vermicelli soup that was still open.

Fang Mo was a little surprised to see that there was such a snack bar open at this point.

But there are no more customers in the store.

After all, it was late at night, and there were all kinds of people on the street, mostly young men and women going to bars and food stalls.

The serious office workers and the student party members should all take a break at this time, but the student party here obviously does not include college students.

After all, the four years of college were originally meant for fun.

After graduating from college, if you want to go to places like bars and nightclubs so relaxedly, you will feel out of place.

After all, when I think about myself as a working man in a suit and tie during the day, I also think about having to get up early to go to work the next day.

Many people may give up the idea of ​​going out to the bar at the first time.

Of course, the period before the end of the year is different.

Some young men and women are probably trying their luck, hoping to find a partner before the Spring Festival to have a good relationship. Just by taking a quick glance, you can detect it from the messy steps and voices of each one.

These young people are all drunk.

He was obviously drunk, or maybe he just walked out of a nearby bar...

There are groups of three or five, and you can often see a man holding a drunk girl in his arms, with the gun barrel in his pants barely holding it down.

The two of them were in a hurry when they left.

Fang Mo's lips curled up slightly when he saw this, but he didn't mind his own business.

In the relationship between men and women, there are no eternal hunters and prey.

You see only what others want you to see.

Maybe those tipsy girls wearing heavy makeup are the hunters in this hormone game.

He slowly looked away, and his eyes fell on the boss and the proprietress of the duck blood vermicelli soup shop.

The businessmen were probably a couple. As soon as they walked in, they took the initiative to hand over a menu.

At this moment, Fang Mo asked subconsciously;

“Boss, it’s almost New Year’s Eve, why don’t you go home to celebrate the New Year?”