God even has a crush on me

Chapter 359 A Certain Crazy Dragon
Han Zhaolong fondled her hair, then lowered his head and patted her forehead, "Don't be angry, baby, brother, go take a shower first, I'm exhausted today, I love you."

After speaking, he walked into the house.

Fang Chengjun walked over slowly, put his arms around her body naturally, and said in a low voice, "How are you doing today?"

"Baby and I miss brother Chengjun so much!" Han Ning'er emphasized.

Fang Chengjun kissed her side face, and led her back into the house, "I'm done with my work today, so I don't need to go out tomorrow, so that you and the baby won't be lovesick."

"Yeah, let me tell Dad that I love you for the baby."

"I love you too."

……

The bergamot, who was left aside, scratched his hair, and was so abused that he wanted to run away from home.

You know, his brother and her sister show affection every day.

And that crazy dragon, although in a long-distance relationship, how can I say...

Judging from the wechat chat records of the crazy dragon he invaded, the relationship between that dragon and brother Gu is too sweet to tooth decay.

Ahhhhh!
Being single is so frightening, he also wants to fall in love early!
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That night.

Han Zhaolong, who was lying in the side bedroom, received an inexplicable text message.

G: You can forget what I said to you before, but I will never forget, I said I will love you forever, but now you are with another man.

Han Zhaolong was so exhausted that he didn't bother to reply to such inexplicable text messages, he just said "good night" to his little elf.

Unexpectedly, the little goblin called him directly: "I've been waiting for you all night, just a good night that doesn't fit your teeth?"

Han Zhaolong's eyelids were fighting, and he said weakly: "Little goblin, brother, I'm sleepy, please forgive me..."

The person on the other side of the phone paused, after all, he still couldn't bear to hear his tiredness that he could feel through the phone again, "Okay, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhaolong fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next day.

Han Zhaolong got up early in the morning, successfully scooped up stinky ice cubes to make a loving breakfast for Ning Er, and drove to work by himself after eating.

It is not far from Tianfang Yunxiang Community to the headquarters of Fangji Group, and it only takes about 20 minutes to drive there.

Han Zhaolong parked the car in front of the building, threw the key to the security guard, and asked the security guard to help him park the car.

Han Zhaolong was about to enter the building when he caught a glimpse of a Lamborghini poison parked in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

Emma... This car is so dazzling, I can't help but take another look.

As a result, a bouquet of flowers was found on the front of the car, and his name appeared on the card.

Han Zhaolong raised his eyebrows, walked over slowly, picked up the card, and there was a sentence written on it: Since you don't like flowers, how about a sports car?

Signed "G".

Han Zhaolong couldn't help but looked around, damn it, there was no one there.

Heck.

Han Zhaolong threw the card back and walked into the building as if nothing had happened.

In a coffee shop not far away, a bare-chested man wearing only a suit jacket but no underwear sat with his legs crossed naturally by the window.

Seeing Han Zhaolong discarding the card ruthlessly, a little anger appeared in the man's cold eyes.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the man answered the phone without any haste.

——"Master, Mr. Han took a look and left without taking the car keys."

"Send the car keys up." The man said in a deep voice.

--"Yes."

……

CEO's office.

Han Zhaolong is definitely an unassuming and carefree leader. As soon as he entered the office, he took a water glass to the water dispenser to drink water.

The drink was boiled water, Han Zhaolong was not in the habit of mixing hot and cold water together, and had to wait for the hot water to cool before drinking.

At this time, a courier boy suddenly came to the door of the office and shouted: "Who is Han Zhaolong, please sign for it."

Han Zhaolong turned to the door, and saw that the flowers in the courier's hands were exactly the ones on the Lamborghini poison downstairs.

Thinking about it, the boiling water accidentally scalded his hand.

"Hiss..." Han Zhaolong yelled in pain, instinctively withdrew his hand, and hurried to the bathroom.

After rinsing the hot spot with cold water, Han Zhaolong walked back to the office, only to find that the courier boy was still there.

Han Zhaolong was displeased, walked up to his little brother, and said coldly, "Who sent you here?"

The courier boy said politely: "Mr. Han, I'm sorry, this customer asked to send you flowers anonymously, please sign for it."

Han Zhaolong ruthlessly refused: "Take it back and tell your master by the way, don't bother me again."

The courier boy was about to speak, but he accidentally found a hot red spot on his hand, and that hand was still trembling from time to time, and he remembered this deeply in his heart first.

"Mr. Han, this bouquet of flowers is not an ordinary flower. You can take a look first. If you still want to reject it after reading it, I will take it away."

"Just take it away." Han Zhaolong didn't want to talk nonsense, turned around and left.

The courier boy had no choice but to take out the car keys hidden in the flowers, and said, "Mr. Han, look at this."

Han Zhaolong glanced back, his face changed slightly, could it be the car key of the Lamborghini Poison downstairs?

"You're making a bad joke about your master, get out of here." Han Zhaolong finally swears, and then disappears into the CEO's office.

The courier boy had a bad nose, but he didn't have the slightest gloomy look on his face, and left as if nothing had happened.

Immediately there were whispers in the office.

"My God, if I'm not mistaken, that bunch of car keys should belong to the Lamborghini downstairs?"

"Someone really gave our president a car!"

"Lamborghini poison... at least tens of millions, which rich woman is so generous..."

……

After Han Zhaolong entered the office, he sat on the seat. Before doing anything, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to his goblin: Someone just sent me a Lamborghini poison, what do you say?
Gulin goblin: Is it the same person who gave you flowers?

The little dragon is a dragon: the signature is.

Gu Lin is a dragon: Tomorrow I will send you a car to beat him up.

A little dragon is a dragon: ...

Han Zhaolong put down his phone, he didn't want to answer this topic, and went to work.

……

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the office, and a clear female voice came: "President, I saw your hand was burned just now. I have a scald ointment here, which is very effective. I don't know if the president will use it or not." get?"

Han Zhaolong buried his head and went about his own business without replying.

The woman outside the door waited for a while, but knocked on the door again when she couldn't wait for a reply: "President, are you listening?"

"Get lost." Han Zhaolong threw out a word.

Wang Yaoyao bit her lip, she almost stomped her feet in anger, but with dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her in the office, she couldn't be rude and walked away gracefully.

Han Zhaolong had been busy for a while, and the back of his hand was always aching with burns.

Uncle, I can't take it anymore.

(End of this chapter)