You, don't flirt!

The moon is like jade, and the night sky is like ink.

In the villa area, the flowing water in front of the flowers on the roadside reflects the quiet lights.

Zhou Yuan stared at the scene in the water, looking strangely focused——

He would rather look at these than turn around and look at the expression of Mr. Fang who was shut out by his sweetheart.

After all, just after kissing her, she was slapped and slammed the door against the tip of her nose... That expression definitely wouldn't look good.

...It's really daring.

Zhou Yuan kept his face paralyzed, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart——

Hearing the crisp sound of "pa" just now, not to mention the driver was stunned for a long time, even he was dumbfounded for a second before he suddenly came back to his senses.

When he stuffed back the dangerous item that was taken out from the back, Zhou Yuan still couldn't help but be speechless inwardly.

——He really didn't expect that there are really people in this world who can and dare to slap President Fang at them?

Zhou Yuan watched there worriedly for a long time, afraid that Boss Fang would get angry and make any noise.

As a result, from the moment he looked over, he saw Mr. Fang, who was always as cold as an iceberg, holding the waist of the man who had just slapped himself, pushing him against the door and kissing him.

——and it wasn't a kiss, but a very spineless kiss on the reddened palm of that person.

"..."

Zhou Yuan sighed.

Seeing there he turned his face away.

...I really can't see it.

It is easy for him to doubt his loyalty.

When the door of the villa was slammed shut, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but look back.

——Mr. Fang's back was facing the side of the road, facing the door that seemed to be less than three centimeters away from the tip of his nose.

Zhou Yuan didn't see the complexion, but he estimated that it should be quite dark.

Zhou Yuan stood like this for a while, and when footsteps finally sounded behind him, he let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yuan turned around, walked quickly to the front of the car and opened the door.

"Mr. Fang, go back to the main house?"

Fang Zhihuai glanced at him calmly, then bent down and got into the car.

"Go to the side house and 'visit' Ms. Qin."

"..."

Feeling the cold breath blowing towards his face, Zhou Yuan straightened his back, turned around and walked around the passenger side door.

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Outside the side house, Zhou Yuan got out of the car, and waved his hand to make the bodyguard cars that came in behind him retreat.

He opened the car door for Fang Zhihuai and waited for the man to get out.

The two walked to the main entrance of the side house one after the other.

When the security guard who came up saw Zhou Yuan who was walking in the front, he lowered his head and called out "Brother Zhou".

Zhou Yuan nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Fang wants to go in and have a look, please open the door."

The four people standing behind responded, each took out a key, and inserted it into the password door. After unlocking, a small window for entering the password was exposed.

The person who came up to call Brother Zhou walked over, and the other four consciously pulled out the key to avoid it, and the person pressed a few times against the password window.

The door opened.

"Mr. Fang."

Zhou Yuan took the first step and invited Fang Zhihuai in.

Just as the two of them took a step in, the two bodyguards following behind were stopped.

Zhou Yuan turned his head and looked over.

The security guard at the head stood up: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhou, for Mr. Fang's safety - you don't have to search, but they can't."

Zhou Yuan turned back and looked at Fang Zhihuai.

This man is here, so he naturally doesn't dare to speak beyond his authority.

Fang Zhihuai nodded very lightly.

"No rules no standards."

The two bodyguards outside the door were undressed, and they were able to enter the door.

At this time, in the side house, the servants who heard the movement had already stood in a row at the entrance——

"Mr. Fang."

Those who can be left in Xiqian Mountain are all carefully selected by the Fang family, and there are no flaws in their resumes.

They naturally knew the real owner of this house long ago.

Fang Zhihuai didn't care and raised his eyes.

"Where is Qin Xueru?"

The head servant among the servants stood up after hearing the words.

"Miss Qin is in the study, and there is someone to take care of her."

Fang Zhihuai nodded: "Take me there."

The servant in charge agreed, turned around and made a few gestures, and the others dispersed.

A group of people walked to the study.

When Zhou Yuan pushed the door and stepped in, Qin Xueru was crouching on the sofa holding a book.

The woman had dark black wavy hair, a small and fair face, and was wearing a silk nightgown. Her snow-white hands and feet were exposed, bent and stepped on the toenails on the sofa, and she was also painted with red nail polish.

When she raised her head and looked over, Zhou Yuan couldn't help being startled even though he was mentally prepared.

No matter how you look at it, this woman is too young and beautiful to be in her 30s, let alone a 17-year-old child.

The servant in charge retreated knowingly and closed the door behind him.

Fang Zhihuai walked to the sofa opposite the woman and sat down.

Zhou Yuan stood to the side, and the two bodyguards were separated from the rear.

"Ms. Qin, long time no see."

Fang Zhihuai took the initiative to speak, and calmly looked at the woman on the sofa opposite.

Qin Xueru was stunned for a long time, and it seemed that she only came back to her senses at this moment.

Her lips with bean paste-colored lipstick curled into a complicated smile. She lowered her head charmingly, lay on her side on the sofa, and looked at the man across from her with dark eyes.

"Fang Zhihuai, you're finally back. Why, are your injuries healed?"