"An anchor."

Guo Weiwei came over, hissing and rubbing his belly.

The beating didn't last long, so he sat next to Ruolan and leaned against her again.

"How are you going to go to the toilet in this one-piece suit?"

Guo Weiwei studied Ruolan's clothes with interest.

"Anchor?"

Ruolan let Guo Weiwei's hands touch her body, thought for a moment and said, "Call her over."

"What are you asking her to do? Three splits. Her relatives are here and they can't participate."

Guo Weiwei's hands began to untie Ruolan's clothes and muttered: "How on earth are you going to take off this thing?"

"Besides playing with cars and women, what else is on your mind?"

Ruolan opened Guo Weiwei's hand and asked coldly.

"What else?"

Guo Weiwei spread his hands and said: "Besides cars and women, what else can I do? I don't have to rely on work to make money like you. If I don't do anything, I will have endless money."

This is quite reasonable.

Some people are at the end as soon as they are born and don't have to struggle at all.

The only thing I think about every day is how to have fun.

Their lives can be summed up in one word: cool.

"Idiot, do you know that anchor approached you for a purpose!"

Ruolan said coldly.

"I know, isn't it just for my money?"

Guo Weiwei smiled proudly and said: "But she didn't take the initiative to approach me, but I seduced her first and spent more than 10 million!"

"Heh, I see you can only think with your crotch."

Ruolan sneered and said: "Someone sent her to you to investigate the evidence against the Porcelain Bureau and Charity Federation! If the incident comes to light, both you and your son will be in trouble."

"I think you are too paranoid and alarmist!"

Guo Weiwei curled his lips and said: "She is the anchor I discovered accidentally, and I took the initiative to give her a gift to seduce her."

"Then ask her to come and ask her carefully."

Ruolan said.

"Okay, I'll call her over to see if she's the undercover agent you mentioned."

Guo Weiwei took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

"I don't know why, but I miss you so much just after we were separated for one night. How about we have lunch together!"

After Guo Weiwei finished posting, he admired himself for being so good at flirting with girls.

I wonder how many girls can resist an affectionate greeting from a rich second generation.

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from the other party.

"Um?"

Guo Weiwei muttered a little strangely: "Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet."

"Dial the phone."

Ruolan said.

"I don't have her phone number, I only added her on WeChat."

Guo Weiwei said.

"Then send her a video."

Ruolan said again.

"That's right."

Guo Weiwei played a video, and after a while, the message on the other side showed rejection.

Then a WeChat message was sent.

"I haven't gotten up yet, and I look so ugly now."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will see you getting up sooner or later."

Guo Weiwei raised a smirk on his lips.

"No, are you sure you want to invite me to dinner? My relatives haven't left yet!"

"Who do you think I am! Is that the only thing two people can do together?"

"Okay then, where to eat?"

"Let's go to the Porcelain Bureau!"

"It's not good, that place is too classy and I don't feel comfortable eating there."

When he saw this WeChat message, Guo Weiwei didn't think too much.

He raised his head and said to Ruolan: "She said that the quality of the porcelain bureau is too high, so where should I ask her to go?"

"Oh? I don't think she dares to go to the Porcelain Bureau."

Ruolan sneered and said, "Then go to my restaurant, Lan Kwai Fong."

"All right."

Guo Weiwei picked up his mobile phone again and sent: "See you in Lan Kwai Fong at 12 noon, see you there or not!"

"Okay!"

"Done!"

Guo Weiwei yawned, then leaned against Ruolan and said, "I want to sleep for a while. Before that, how about we have a sex?"

"roll!"

Ruolan kicked Guo Weiwei off the sofa.

...

Ning Zhao put down his phone, sat up, rubbed his face, got out of bed and walked out of the room.

Bathed in the early morning sunshine, I stretched out.

"It seems that Guo Weiwei really likes Xiao Wandan. He can't sleep without seeing her."

Ning Zhao smiled and said to himself: "Xiao Wan Dan should be able to handle Guo Weiwei."

Walked out of the small courtyard and came to the courtyard where Lin Feng lived.

"I got up very early, so we can have breakfast together."

Lin Feng held a bowl of porridge in his hand and pointed to the seat opposite.

"I went to bed very late last night to deal with matters at the company."

Ning Zhao rubbed his eyes and said: "Guo Weiwei sent me a WeChat message early in the morning."

"What's up?"

Lin Feng took a sip of porridge, picked up a radish and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

"Invite Xiaowandan to have lunch together."

Ning Zhao picked up a bun and took a bite. He looked at the bowl of viscous liquid and asked, "What is this?"

"Bean juice."

Lin Feng said calmly: "Try it."

"puff!"

Ning Zhao took it over and took a big sip, then sprayed it out again.

The magical smell made him dizzy.

"Is this soy milk going rancid?"

Ning Zhao quickly poured a cup of tea and sipped it.

"I haven't been able to get used to this smell for hundreds of years."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Ning Zhao saw Miao Qing passing by the door, wearing sportswear.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his face and neck.
To be continued...