C81 Do You Want Me to Help You Put It On?
C81 Do You Want Me to Help You Put It On?
"Director Yue, drink some water."
Min Rou placed the brewed jasmine tea on the table and asked carefully, "Are you worried about what happened yesterday?"
"No."
Yue Zitong also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with her mood. After taking a deep breath, her expression softened, and she lifted her cup to drink.
Director Yue was in a bad mood because Lee Nanfang didn't come back the whole night and couldn't even reach him.
This kind of situation had never happened before, just like a newly-wed wife whose husband suddenly disappeared. Their hearts were empty the entire night, and they were always worried that something would happen to him or imagine which little fox or spirit he was fooling around with.
However, she was still unable to tell others about her feelings. She was the only one who was sulking, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of water, her feeling of irritation slightly lightened. She pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Did Lee Nanfang come to work today? Yesterday, the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Director Zhang wanted to find him to understand the situation. "
"I'll call and ask right away."
Min Rou actually already knew that Lee Nanfang came from the company, but she couldn't tell Director Yue.
"Director Yue, there's no one answering the phone in the small car class. Maybe they're cleaning up outside. Why don't I go down and take a look? "
Min Rou waited for a moment with the microphone in her hand before asking for instructions in a low voice.
Yue Zitong nodded her head and picked up the document from the table.
After getting Director Yue's permission, Min Rou quietly left the office. The moment she closed the door, she quickly walked towards the elevator. She was thinking about something and didn't even notice that someone was greeting her.
Min Rou did not go to the car class.
When she came to work in the morning, she happened to meet Wang Defa, the head of the security team, and asked him if Lee Nanfang had come to the company. Lao Wang said he had arrived early, and it was still dawn.
Min Rou did not disturb him after she heard that Lee Nanfang had gone to bed.
His father said that Lee Nanfang had accompanied him back and forth for thousands of miles since yesterday morning. How could he not be tired? It would be too unkind to disturb his rest so early in the morning.
However, since Director Yue was looking for him, Min Rou didn't care whether he was resting or not.
Under the care of Lao Wang, no one stayed in the duty room. Lee Nanfang lay on the sofa, sound asleep and saliva flowing out from his mouth.
Closing the door, Min Rou coughed softly.
Lee Nanfang didn't have any reaction. His snores seemed to have become louder.
"Lee Nanfang, wake up, wake up."
Min Rou walked over, bent over and patted his body a few times.
Before Lee Nanfang opened his eyes, his mouth moved a few times and mumbled something.
Looking at the face that had obviously turned a lot more handsome when it fell asleep, Min Rou lowered her head as if she had seen a ghost. She pouted her lips and slowly moved it closer to his …
Just when they were about to meet, Lee Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ah!
Min Rou trembled in fear as she stood up with a low scream. She quickly turned around and raised her hands to cover her face as her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. A voice was shouting in her head, "Min Rou, you're crazy! You're secretly kissing a man!" Now that he had been discovered, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
"Who, who's screaming?"
Just as Min Rou was about to run away in shame, Lee Nanfang suddenly sat up on the sofa. "Are you — are you Secretary Min?"
It turned out that he didn't see that I wanted to kiss him, so he suddenly opened his eyes. Perhaps he felt some instinctive reaction, but in reality, he didn't see anything at that time. Stinking scum, just go to sleep. What the heck is going on with you opening your eyes all of a sudden? You scared me to death.
Secretary Min cursed a few times in her heart. Feeling reassured, she turned around and kicked Lee Nanfang's leg, "Who are you calling a ghost? I just coughed! "
"Oh, it's something wrong with my ears." Or maybe it was just a dream, hehe, Secretary Min, I just had a dream, and I had a terrible ugly thing in my dream. It scared me so much that I had to pout my sausage and try to force a kiss on me — Oh, Secretary Min, did you eat chili for breakfast?
Lee Nanfang, who was kicked by Secretary Min again, immediately crawled to the other side of the sofa.
"If you dare spout nonsense again, I'll kick you to death!"
Min Rou coughed and changed the topic. She crossed her arms and asked, "Lee Nanfang, I'll give you three minutes. Tell me in detail how you helped my dad collect the debt yesterday."
Lee Nanfang's face was full of disbelief: "In three minutes, you told me the whole process in detail. Do you really think I'm the king of comedies, Zhou Xingchi?"
Min Rou also realized that her request was a bit too much, but she did not intend to change it. She glared at him and said, "I told you to say, just say it." "If you keep talking, I'll kick you to death."
Lee Nanfang was worried that he would be kicked to death by Secretary Min's small high heels, so he quickly explained how he helped Lao Min collect the debt.
What Lee Nanfang said was similar to what Uncle Min said. There was nothing to hide, only a fool would give up the chance to be thanked by a girl.
Zhao Song had eight Vajra and thirteen guards under him. All of them rushed over with machetes in their hands. Lee Nanfang could only use the long-lost Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms to fight one against a hundred.
Although Min Rou knew that this kid was bragging, she knew that the truth was rather dangerous. After all, Zhao Song and the others were not good people. When others came knocking on their door, they would definitely not listen obediently.
"What else?"
Min Rou sat on the sofa and raised her right index finger that was as white as green onion. She gestured to Lee Nanfang to sit over. Don't hide so far away, this secretary doesn't eat people.
"What else is there? I've said everything I needed to say."
Lee Nanfang said as he obediently sat in front of her.
"Turn around."
Min Rou whispered.
"What?"
Lee Nanfang was confused, the moment he turned around, a small hand grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it up.
As if he was electrocuted, Lee Nanfang jumped up, crossed his arms in front of his chest and yelled in fear: "You, you want to molest me?"
"You wish!"
Min Rou's face turned red. Annoyed and angry, she kicked the door, causing her high heels to fly towards the door.
She lifted the hem of Lee Nanfang's clothes to see if he was injured, but this scumbag had mistakenly thought that he wanted to molest her. How could Secretary Min not be angry?
Fortunately, she only saw colourful tattoos all over her body and not the blade she feared to see the most.
Lee Nanfang obviously knew what Min Rou was trying to do. He chuckled and was about to say something when she glared at him, "Hurry up and bring my shoes over!"
To Lee Nanfang, picking up shoes for a beauty was not a big deal. He was more looking forward to helping Secretary Min pick up her clothes.
"Do you want me to help you put it on?"
Lee Nanfang took the shoes and looked at the foot with obvious evil and dirty eyes.
Min Rou raised her foot, but he did not plan to dodge. Her small foot gently rubbed against his leg before she put it down. She said softly, "Lee Nanfang, thank you."
Min Rou thanked him seriously. If Lee Nanfang didn't behave himself, then he would be disrespectful. She shook her head: "Nothing, we're just friends."
"Yes, we are friends."
Min Rou lowered her eyes and said softly, "My father said he called you son-in-law. If you think I -- "
Lee Nanfang interrupted her, "Hah, I know that was what Uncle Min said after drinking. I can't take it as true, so I didn't go there to be assured."
The corner of Min Rou's eyes twitched as she looked up at him. "You didn't go there in peace?"
"Yeah."
Jack said nonchalantly, "When I was drunk, I said I would help someone chop someone up. Others also took it seriously, but I didn't know that when I woke up from the drinking, I had already taken those words as fart."
"Come over here."
Min Rou looked at him, and after a long while, he felt a little unnatural. He walked over with a chuckle, and just as he was about to ask, the girl lifted her foot and kicked him again.
"Damn, Secretary Min. There's no need to be so ruthless. You want to cripple me?"
Lee Nanfang's face was filled with pain. He covered his crotch with his hands and slowly squatted on the ground.
"I'm going to cripple you!"
Min Rou said fiercely. She put on her shoes, stood up and quickly walked to the door, then turned around and said, "Director Yue is looking for you. It looks like I'm asking you about where you went to work yesterday. I don't need to teach you how to answer that, do I? "
Without waiting for Lee Nanfang to say anything, Min Rou closed the door vigorously and left.
"I seem to be a bit useless, to actually be afraid of her pursuit. "Could it be that I've discovered it in my heart and I don't want to harm her?"
Lee Nanfang muttered to himself as he walked to the table. He didn't care whose cup it was. He casually grabbed one and drank the cold tea inside in one gulp. The irritation in his chest slowly subsided.
Every time he made a discovery in his heart, he was always extremely annoyed.
Fortunately, he has now grasped some of the tricks to control the demons in his body. That is, when there is a chance for bloodlust, as long as he silently states in his heart that I am doing this good deed, he will be able to prevent himself from losing his rationality.
"Sigh, Little Beauty has the chance to enjoy herself, but she has to pretend to be silly and hold it in. What a miserable life she has."
With a heavy sigh, Lee Nanfang washed his face with cold water. Facing the mirror, he used his hand to pull the corner of his mouth to show a smile. Then, he whistled and walked out of the duty room.
Before Min Rou left, she clearly said that Director Yue was still waiting for him in the office. She wanted him to explain clearly why he didn't return last night.
Along the way, as long as someone knew Lee Nanfang, they would greet him with a smile. It seemed like the scum that he had shown on Friday helped him wash his presence. He knew that Lee Nanfang was a fierce person who didn't get expelled after slapping him on the table.
Lee Nanfang enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. Along the way, he threw many coquettish glances to others and walked to the door of the CEO's office. Then, he kicked open the door.
In the office, a few subordinates were reporting to Yue Zitong. When they heard the sound of knocking, they turned around and saw him. The surprise in their eyes immediately disappeared.
"Alright, let's do it according to the plan."
Yue Zitong acted as if she didn't see him, calmly waving her hands at her subordinates, indicating that they can leave.