At night, the evening breeze blows gently, gently blowing the curtains. The bright moon in the starry sky is bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight sets the night off to create a calmness, peace and dazzlingness.
After taking a shower, Chen Fan only felt uncomfortable all over, especially when he knew that he had just used Fu Yanjie as shampoo to wash his hair, even if he had washed his head over and over again, he didn't know how many times he had washed his head again, but he
I still feel something on my head, and I scratch my hair from time to time.
I can't watch TV, and I want to sleep but can't sleep.
I tossed and turned on the sofa, and didn't know what to do for a while.
I don’t know if the bottle of the thing belongs to Sister Zhao, Zhang Xin, or Sister Manyun?
Just as he remembered Lin Manyun, Chen Fan couldn't help but look at the door that was closed and murmured: "I can't sleep anyway. If you go in and take a look, Sister Manyun shouldn't notice it!"
As he said that, Chen Fan got up from the sofa, looking around as if he was a thief, walked over with a cat step, and pushed open Lin Manyun's door.
What comes to me is a faint fragrance from a female room, which smells very comfortable, but not thick or stingy.
The whole room can be said to be spotless, the curtains are lightly beige, there is a pot of spider plants on the windowsill, exuding a faint fragrance, and there is a desk under the windowsill, which is placed on the desk, some small and exquisite.
artwork or small ornaments like crystal ceramics.
Next to the desk is a single bed that is extremely neatly tidy, and there are several dolls of different sizes next to the bed, making people feel that the owner of the room seems to have a special liking for dolls.
A beige wardrobe stands on the other side of the bed, and the wardrobe door is wide open, and all kinds of sexy underwear are hanging inside. It can be said that it is full of flowers, giving people a dazzling feeling, and Lin Manyun
The extremely sexy black translucent pajama I wore this morning was also hung inside.
Thinking of this pajama, Chen Fan's face became hot.
I originally thought there would be something in Lin Manyun's room, but I didn't expect that Lin Manyun deliberately messed with him, otherwise why wouldn't he close the wardrobe door?
Forget it! Go to sleep! I said something in my heart, and Chen Fan lay back on his throne and fell asleep.
The night became thicker, and the white mist in the starry sky turned golden under the gentle moonlight and street lights. The moon's light fell on the tree, leaving mottled black shadows, like broken pieces hanging on the tree
On the other hand, the seemingly small stars are also embedded next to them.
The leaves outside the apartment rustled under the caress of the evening breeze, as if playing a song "Moonlight Song", graceful and sad, deep and wonderful, and the beating notes seemed to be from the hazy moon
What jumps out of color is intoxicating.
Only a few footsteps slowly walked into the room. At this time, Chen Fan, who was sleeping, closed his eyes and breathed calmly. The peace and despair on his handsome face were like a sleeping prince.
Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but "shhhh" and made a gesture to Xia Lan and others who were turning on the light, with a naughty smile on her face.
She was already Ben San, so she shouldn't have done this, but seeing Chen Fan's sleeping look made Zhao Qingwan feel a little playful, making her unable to help but want to make her sleeping
Chen Fan.
A black hair was pulled from his head, and he held back his smile and sucked it up from Chen Fan's nostrils. He also made a ban on the sound gesture to Sanji beside him.
Seeing Chen Fan constantly waving his hands to drive Zhao Qingwan's black hair, the expression on his face changed from time to time, and there was still a faint sound in his mouth, which caused Zhao Qingwan and others to giggle.
Seeing that Chen Fan had not yet woken up, Zhao Qingwan started to get bigger when she saw that her hands were getting bigger. At this time, Chen Fan stood up and grabbed her hands directly forward.
"Uh? What's so soft?" Chen Fan immediately laughed: "Ha, I'm not going to catch you this time!"
"Bang!" A crisp slap made Chen Fan stunned, and then Zhao Qingwan's roar was heard: "Take your salty hand away!"
The scorching pain came from his face, and the roar of the Hedong lion came from his ears. Chen Fan immediately woke up, and saw his hands still holding Zhao Qingwan's chest tightly, while Zhao Qingwan was angry.
Staring at him angrily.
"Why don't you let me go!" Zhao Qingwan was almost on the verge of going wild, staring at Chen Fan and exclaiming word by word.
"Ah?! Yes... I'm sorry..." He quickly took back his hands, Chen Fan nodded quickly, and cold sweat kept popping out of his forehead.
"Go to die for me!"
Five minutes later.
Chen Fan lowered his head and touched the five-fingered golden dragon on his face. The hot feeling had not disappeared yet. This made him feel indescribable aggrieved. He glanced at Lin Manyun and others who were laughing aside. Chen Fan felt even more
The urge to die.
After glanced at Zhao Qingwan, who had already tidied up her clothes, she saw that there was still a trace of unrestrained blush on her beautiful face, but the dark eyes were staring at him full of anger.
.
This made Chen Fan feel a little quiet in his heart: But Sister Zhao is the same, why don’t you play? She actually scratched her nostrils with her hair. Can you blame him for such a thing happening now?
Zhao Qingwan didn't expect that her temporary playfulness would turn into her embarrassing thing. She was reasonable last time, but this time it happened in front of Lin Manyun and the other two, which made her feel the urge to strangle Chen Fan to death.
However, she still restrained the impulse in her heart, but the giggles from Xia Lan and the others who were sitting beside her made her feel very embarrassed.
After all, Zhao Qingwan is also a mature woman. She calmed her anger and her face returned to normal. She took out a business card from her pocket and put it in front of Chen Fan, saying, "Xiaofan, Tang Lingtian came to the leisure center today, he asked her to
I'll hand over this card to you."
"Uh?" Hearing Zhao Qingwan's words, Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the business card on the table.
He had only met Tang Lingtian once, and it had been so long. If Zhao Qingwan hadn't mentioned it, Chen Fan might have forgotten him soon.
As for the external film, Tang Lingtian also gave him one last time, but he had already thrown it into the trash can.
Lin Manyun and others on the side couldn't help but look at Chen Fan in surprise when they heard the name "Tang Lingtian". You must know that Tang Lingtian is one of the top ten outstanding young people in the country and the chairman of the large company of Tianxin Group.
A net worth of tens of billions.
Chen Fan was just an ordinary worker, and the difference in their identities was too great. However, Tang Lingtian came to find Chen Fan now, which shocked Lin Manyun and others who had just learned the news.
Lin Manyun couldn't help but ask, "Xiaofan, do you know Tang Lingtian?"
"It's only one meeting." Chen Fan nodded and continued, "It was the day I just came to the center to apply for a job. I cured his son's illness in a traditional Chinese medicine shop."
Chen Fan just said this simply, but he was shocked by Lin Manyun and others, and he couldn't help but ask Chen Fan about the reason, which made Chen Fan not know how to answer well.
He never cared about this matter, nor did he know why Tang Lingtian came to him, which made him very depressed.
"Okay, don't ask, Xiaofan understands traditional Chinese medicine, you are not unaware of anything to be surprised." Zhao Qingwan interrupted several people and said to Chen Fan beside her: "Xiaofan
Tang Lingtian asked you to call him, and he said he would like to thank you very well, you can do it yourself."
"Oh, I understand." Chen Fan nodded and put away the business card on the table.
Then he saw Xia Lan and others standing on the sofa, which made Zhao Qingwan frowned and said, "What are you still staying here? Why don't you go take a shower quickly!"
"I almost forgot, I'll go take a shower first, don't snatch me!" Zhang Xin took the lead in running back to the room to get the clothes he had changed, but rushed into the bathroom after a while.
"Hmph, I was taken first by Sister Xin again." Xia Lan didn't expect Zhang Xin's movements to be so fast, and she couldn't help but pout and said with her little mouth.
"Haha, you guys talk, I'll go back to the room first." Lin Manyun smiled, then stood up and walked towards his room.
However, when he saw that the door of his room was locked, Lin Manyun turned his head to Chen Fan on the sofa and shouted: "Xiaofan, have you entered my room?"
Hearing Lin Manyun's words, Chen Fan, who had just walked out of embarrassment, almost buried his head between the knees of his feet.
"Haha, I knew you couldn't help it. Don't do anything dirty with my underwear." After throwing this sentence to Chen Fan want to commit suicide, Lin Manyun closed the door.
"Xiaofan, you haven't really entered Manyun's room, right?" Zhao Qingwan, who was standing beside her, also looked at Chen Fan in surprise.
"Well, I just went in and took a look and didn't do anything." Chen Fan's face was already red at this time.
"ah!?"
A scream came out of the bathroom, and then the bathroom door opened suddenly. Zhang Xin was standing with a bath towel around her body and was wet with her hair standing in the bathroom door holding a bottle of things in her hand and shouting:
"Who touched my wife Yan Jie!"
Hearing the words, Chen Fan buried his head between his knees. Zhao Qingwan, Xia Lan and others on the side saw Chen Fan's appearance, and they opened their mouths in surprise, but they quickly spoke out.
A series of laughter broke out in it.
"Xiaofan, you are so talented. You won't really use Zhang Xin's wife Yan Jie, right?" Zhao Qingwan, who was laughing, asked.
"What are you doing with Sister Xin's wife Yan Jie?" Xia Lan on the side also laughed loudly.
"Shash your hair!" As soon as Chen Fan said these two words, he regretted it so much that his intestines were even green.
"Hahaha...wash your hair...no...no, my stomach...so painful, I wash my hair with Fu Yan...Yan Jie...I...hahaha..."
A series of roars came from the mouths of several people, making Chen Fan smile ashamed.