I kicked the male lead away

Fang Zhilan's mind was in a mess, her lips were murmuring and she couldn't speak, her forehead was about to smoke.

However, Bai Nanrou was reluctant: "Why don't you yell, didn't you yell very smoothly back then?"

Nonsense, looking at the dark colors in Bai Nanrou's eyes, she probably will really shout now, and she probably will be able to punish herself here on the spot.

Fang Zhilan was evasive, but refused to speak no matter what.

Really stubborn, Bai Nanrou lightly pecked her cheek, got up and stopped pushing her.

Anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future.

Now that they have come, the two of them will treat it as a vacation and plan to stay in Australia for a period of time before returning to China.

In a foreign country, you don't have to worry about being shot by the media and passers-by, and you don't have to be afraid of being preached by the company's shareholders. Fang Zhilan wore a vest and shorts, and pulled on her slippers, and went to the supermarket with Bai Nanrou to buy various vegetables. Come back and cook for yourself.

Although she likes to cook, Bai Nanrou won't wait for her to finish cooking, but will help in the kitchen.

In just half a month, the person who was waiting for the meal naturally became Fang Zhilan.

Rolling up the tomato pasta with a fork and putting it into her mouth, she narrowed her eyes contentedly: "Well, yes, blue comes from blue and is better than blue."

"You can say it." Bai Nanrou glanced at her, but the curvature of her lips could not be restrained.

"I'm serious." Fang Zhilan said seriously, "I can't even imagine how I would live without your cooking after returning home."

"Then do you want to consider..." Bai Nanrou lowered his eyes, went to the pasta on the fork plate, and said in an understatement, "Move here and live with me?"

"live together?"

"Well, the house I live in happens to have a spare bedroom, and it's also very close to the company."

Why did she suddenly talk about cohabitation? Fang Zhilan's heart was pounding and she was silent for a while.

However, although…

A "ding dong" sound from the oven interrupted her thoughts.

Bai Nanrou got up, put on his gloves and brought the baked pizza to the middle of the table.

The cheese melted in the oven, wrapping each portion of bacon with a full portion, and the smell of meat and cheese spread in the restaurant instantly, making people feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

What else are you thinking about, Fang Zhilan nodded: "Okay!"

Bai Nanrou's eyes were saturated with a smile, but his black and white eyes were sober. He saw a clumsy bird bouncing into the trap that had been prepared.

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With Bai Nanrou's instructions, Ye Yin handled things very quickly. By the second day after they returned to China, they had already bought daily necessities and sent them to the new address, and cleaned up Fang Zhilan's room.

It was so fast that Fang Zhilan couldn't help wondering who was paying her wages.

Bai Nanrou's house is located in the high-rise of the city center. The high-rise building facing the river is a place that ordinary people can't even imagine. It is full of political and business celebrities from all walks of life.

The area is comparable to a large flat floor of a villa, and the price is enough to pay the down payment for a flat in other places for a small place to stand people.

Fang Zhilan stood at the door, looking at the huge empty room, lost in thought.

Even though I am now an operator of a listed company, and my net worth is even on the list, but if I want to buy such a house, I will still feel heartache.

She wondered if Bai Nanrou bought an island behind her back, and the people on the island printed money for her without doing anything all day long.

No, one island may not be enough, at least two are needed. After becoming the manager of the group, Fang Zhilan's mind became more flexible.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was in a daze for a long time and refused to come in, Bai Nanrou raised her eyebrows.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Fang Zhilan entered the room happily as if waking up from a dream.

In this way, I am happier, and I can live in such a house without buying an island.

"This is the bedroom, and there is a small room for the study..." Bai Nanrou led her into the room and introduced them. The two walked around, Fang Zhilan leaned against the balcony and blew the wind from the river for a while, and it was already dark up.

"Come in." Worrying about her catching a cold, Bai Nanrou took her by the hand and led them into the house, "The fish maw soup is ready."

The fresh soup decorated with goji berries and red dates was served in a white porcelain bowl, just looking at it was pleasing to the eye, and it was warm in the palm of your hand. Fang Zhilan drank two bowls in a row and let out a long breath.

His little face, which had been turned pale by the wind from the river, was also moisturised and rosy.

Just a touch of red on the nose.

Because she was at home, she didn't dress as formally as when she was outside. She had already put on a gray polar fleece jacket that was quite homely, and the zipper was pulled to the top position. It looked warm at first glance.

A head of long straight hair was also parted to both sides of the neck along the hair path, tied up with a hair tie casually, and two low ponytails hung on the shoulders, as well-behaved as the owner of the hair.

Until then, Bai Nanrou didn't remember her real age.

, is the age of studying, and should be a cheerful little girl in the ivory tower, not a big boss dealing with the adult world.

A sense of guilt suddenly rose in Bai Nanrou's heart.

This sense of guilt is mixed with a hint of secret satisfaction.

Fang Zhilan sipped the soup, unaware that the eyes of the person across the table were getting darker.

It wasn't until the air was unbelievably quiet except for the sound of herself drinking soup, that she raised her head: "Why don't you drink anymore?"

"I'm full." Bai Nanrou gently pushed the porcelain bowl away with her fingertips.

Save your appetite elsewhere.

"Oh." Fang Zhilan was also embarrassed to drink the third bowl, she put the bowl down, covered her mouth and yawned, "Then I'm going to wash up and sleep first?"

It's good to be young, and I'm not bothered by jet lag at all.

Obviously it was something she could decide on her own, but she wanted to ask for advice.

It's so obedient.

Bai Nanrou's complexion remained unchanged, but the bottom of her heart seemed to be tickled by the kitten's paw.

After all, it was the first time in a long time that Fang Zhilan was not used to living in someone else's house. When she came out of the shower and was about to blow her hair, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Of course there will be no one else except Bai Nanrou. She walked over and opened the door of the room, and saw her leaning against the door: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

I'm not a child, so I don't need any help. Bai Nanrou is clearly a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

Fang Zhilan blushed, and before she had time to say anything, Bai Nanrou walked in unceremoniously: "I'd better blow dry your hair first, if you don't dry your hair, you will catch cold easily."

It was clearly because of her sudden knock on the door that I didn't have time to talk about it, but she still spoke so frankly.

Fang Zhilan was filled with admiration. Bai Nanrou deserved to be the one who achieved great things, and the reasons were always on her side.

However, Bai Nanrou could not help but lead her to sit in front of the dressing table and turn on the hair dryer.

Suddenly there was only the hum of the hair dryer in her ears, and Fang Zhilan could see her slender and slender fingers passing through her long black hair calmly in the opposite mirror, brushing away the wet hair, and then combing them with her fingers.

The wet hair was gradually blown dry, and Bai Nanrou's warm and dry fingertips seemed to brush Fang Zhilan's cheek inadvertently.

Turning off the power of the hair dryer, the air suddenly fell into silence.

"A-Lan." She bent down suddenly, and whispered in Fang Zhilan's ear, "You can sleep, but I can't."

Warm breath brushed against her skin, Fang Zhilan buttoned her bathrobe helplessly with her fingertips, her ears turned red quietly.

Of course, this change in her did not escape Bai Nanrou's eyes.

The fiery kiss fell to the pinna, bit by bit, down the neck...

Fang Zhilan turned her head to the side and avoided it.

Then, under Bai Nanrou's slightly astonished eyes, he rarely took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around her neck.

Heads up to greet each other, lips touching.

It was a slightly clumsy kiss.

Fang Zhilan closed her eyes, but she couldn't help crying.

Bai Nanrou was amused by her childish movements, sucked the tears off her face one by one, and coaxed, "Why are you crying?"

She didn't want to cry either.

Fang Zhilan reached out and wiped off the tears on her face, only the wet eyelashes and eyes that were soaked by moonlight were still wet, like a lost deer, with helplessness written on her face.

She also thought, to like well, to love bravely and directly, but she couldn't.

she is not…

she doesn't deserve...

Bai Nanrou didn't know about it, she just comforted her patiently, and worried that Fang Zhilan would catch cold sitting like this, so she hugged her to the bed and covered her waist, and then solemnly laid her hands on Fang Zhilan's face. Lan kissed her on the forehead: "Sleep, I won't do anything."

"No." Fang Zhilan, who had calmed down, refused to let go, and rubbed her cheek against her face, speaking with a nasal tone, "You really don't want to do anything?"

A person who has always been pure and innocent, acting coquettishly, is actually more seductive than a veteran in love.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The burning wilderness spread out of control...

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One month later, in the early morning, when Fang Zhilan was awakened by the ringing of the phone call and she reached out to touch the phone, she couldn't help but gasped.

Her back hurts, as if she sleepwalked to Yugong Yishan last night, and her eyelids are too heavy to open.

Indulgence is destroying contemporary young people!

She immediately thought of the title of a serious official account article she read a few days ago.

"Hello?" She didn't bother to see the contact person, and answered the phone indiscriminately.

"Hello, Miss Fang." The slightly unfamiliar female voice made her stunned for a while, before she realized that this was the person she left behind to take care of her mother in Australia.

"Is there a problem?"

The voice on the other side was obviously very happy: "According to the doctor just now, Ms. Li seems to be about to wake up. If possible, he hopes that you can come here as soon as possible. I believe your mother will be very happy to see you as soon as she wakes up." your turn."

"Really?" Fang Zhilan's eyes sparkled, she turned over and was about to sit up, but the pain from her waist made her "hiss" involuntarily.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the other side hurriedly.

"No, it's nothing..." Fang Zhilan blushed, and perfunctory, and asked some more questions before hanging up the phone.

Unexpectedly, not long after returning from abroad, there would be such a surprise. Fang Zhilan had no time to think about anything else, so she called Ye Yin while putting on the clothes, asking her to book the fastest flight for herself.

However, as soon as his hand touched the clothes beside the bed, the back of his hand was covered by another hand. Bai Nanrou, who clearly heard the content of the call just now, got up slowly: "I'll go with you."