The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 110 Ascaris in the Stomach
"You mean, that is the prince of Xingyu Group?" Fang Tie asked in surprise.

Fang Dali nodded and said, "I just said that I was looking for him to borrow the house, but I didn't expect him to agree without asking any extra questions. I thought this kid was interested in An Mu, and I'm more sure now."

"I didn't expect that girl An Mu could become friends with the young master of Xingyu Group." Fang Tie sighed thoughtfully.

"Hey, An Mu is very capable. I saw that kid this afternoon. He looked fierce, but I think he treats An Mu differently. If An Mu can be with him, this little girl will definitely not Suffer."

Fang Dali had long treated An Mu as his younger sister.

Thinking of Situ Xuan's shrewd and calculating appearance in the afternoon, Fang Dali couldn't help thinking: If he and An Mu were together, wouldn't the other people be calculated by them?
Fang Tie nodded and said: "It's good to be together. But...the background of Xingyu Group is not simple. If An Mu and the prince you mentioned are really together, she may have to face More..."

According to what he knew about Xingyu Group, the background was very complicated.

Moreover, there have been rumors that the reason why Xingyu Group came to Anyang, a small third-tier city to invest and develop, was because of the conflict of interests within the family.

Xingyu Group is not only in the real estate industry, but also has many branches in the Internet, entertainment, and financial business circles.

It can be said that this group has their shadows in every industry, and its influence is so extensive that it makes people stagger.

No matter how smart An Mu was, she was just a girl from a commoner family.

If this kind of wealthy family is really involved, it may not be a good thing for her.

Fang Tie had a lot of things to think about. Thinking of this, he said to his son, "Dali, please take care of An Mu, and try to help her when she has difficulties."

"Hey, if this girl is with the prince of the Xingyu Group, why would I need my help?" Fang Dali said with a nonchalant smile.

"You little bastard! If An Mu is with that person, you have to care even more! Do you understand?" Fang Tie hated his stupid son for being so stubborn.

Fang Dali didn't understand what his father meant, he just thought he was thinking too much.

But seeing the old man getting angry, he quickly responded: "I know, I know! I must care, okay?"

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An Mu slept very peacefully this time. Although he still woke up on time at six o'clock, he slept on the big bed he hadn't seen for a long time. The quality of sleep was very good.

She got up and took a red sportswear from the closet and changed into it, planning to go downstairs for a run.

When he reached the door, An Mu slapped his head. She didn't have the key to the house.

It's so early, she can't knock on Situ Xuan's door.

Just as I was thinking, the doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong-"

An Mu opened the door, and was surprised to see that it was Situ Xuan who was ringing the doorbell.

He was wearing a black sportswear, stood outside the door with a stinky face, and said, "What are you looking at? Go for a run."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for An Mu's reaction, he walked to the elevator first, and shouted, "I have the key, let's go."

Sometimes An Mu wondered if Situ Xuan could read minds.

He seemed to know what she was thinking.

The two arrived in the garden. Before An Mu could speak, Situ Xuan said again, "Go to the track by the lake. The air is very good."

An Mu nodded: Look, he guessed her mind correctly again.

The runway by the lake is very long, with a distance of at least tens of thousands of meters around the central lake shore.

Halfway through the run, An Mu was completely exhausted. She simply sat down on the side of the track and waved her hands, "No, I'm going to die if I run again."

Situ Xuan looked at the data on the sports bracelet on his wrist, and said, "Don't sit down, get up and let's go back."

After speaking, he grabbed An Mu's arm and pulled her up from the ground.

An Mu had no choice but to gasp for breath and forcefully stood up.

Situ Xuan was speechless all the way, and An Mu couldn't care less about why he was so quiet even though he was panting.

It wasn't until he returned to the elevator that An Mu felt that his breath was easier.

This body is really bad!
An Mu saw that the elevator was pressed on the 32nd floor, and just as she was about to reach out to press 31, she heard Situ Xuan say, "Go to my house, I have something to tell you."

"Oh—" An Mu withdrew his hand.

Entering Situ Xuan's room, An Mu noticed a few empty red wine bottles scattered on the coffee table. Although the windows were wide open, there was still a faint smell of wine.

"Have you been drinking?" An Mu couldn't help asking.

Situ Xuan pointed to the dining table: "Go and sit there."

"Ask you a question! Have you been drinking?" An Mu asked again.

Situ Xuan didn't seem to hear, went to the kitchen and took out the baked bread, poured two more glasses of milk and put them on the dining table.

"eat first!"

He finished speaking in a muffled voice, and asked, "Do you want your fried eggs to be fully cooked or half cooked?"

"I won't eat!" An Mu replied angrily.

If you ask him and don't answer anything, what do you want?

Most importantly, he actually drank last night?

I learned to drink at a young age...

An Mu didn't know why she was so angry. She was a person with good self-control, but when she saw the wine bottle on the coffee table, she couldn't control her anger.

"Cui--"

The sound of frying came from the kitchen, and soon the smell of fried eggs wafted out.

Situ Xuan quickly made two fried eggs and two bacon.

"I don't know your taste, so I made it fully cooked for you. Eat it quickly!"

Situ Xuan took one of the dinner plates and placed it in front of An Mu.

"I said, don't eat!" An Mu said angrily.

"After eating, I want to tell you about the boxing gym." Situ Xuan threw out such a sentence without looking up.

He probably guessed what An Mu was thinking. After he finished speaking, he said, "If you don't eat, then we won't talk about the Loft."

"..."

An Mu's teeth itched in anger.

He really knows her weakness too well!
He knew how desperate she was to open the gym.

Now he even threatens her to have breakfast with this matter! ?
"Eat and eat!"

An Mu picked up the fork uselessly.

I thought about taking a bite, but who knew it tasted really good.

An Mu felt as if he had returned to his previous home.

She finished the eggs in just a few bites, and there was not even a scrap of bacon left.

After eating, she ate up the two slices of toast and milk even more uselessly.

In the end, she found out sadly that she was not full!
Still want another one.

Who can tell her why this dude from a rich family is so good at cooking?

"Are you full? Do you want more?" Situ Xuan wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and asked.

"I'm full!" That's strange!
"Then let's get down to business."

"it is good."

An Mu licked the bread crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and sat upright in reply.

This little move was noticed by Situ Xuan, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Does her appetite think he doesn't know?
I must not have eaten this little thing just now.

However, for the sake of her health, Situ Xuan decided not to give her extra meals.

"This is the real estate certificate for the house downstairs. It has been filled in your name. You can show it to Fang Dali's father." Situ Xuan pushed a file bag in front of An Mu.

(End of this chapter)