Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"Xiaolei, would you like to go out to eat or give you lunch?"

Put the mobile phone in the ear, Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

Well

With the fall of Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie, who stares at the computer screen, takes back her eyes and turns her head towards Zhang Fan. Her charming eyes twinkle with the light of resentment.

"Bring me a lunch."

Zhou Xiaolei's cold voice came from the mobile phone.

Originally

Zhou Xiaolei can go out to eat with Zhang Fan. However, because of Zhao Tiangang's death, things become more and more. Therefore, the plan has changed, so Zhang fan can only give her lunch.

"Well, then."

Hearing Zhou Xiaolei's reply, Zhang Fan is stunned and turns to smile.

"Little Jieer, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

After hanging up the phone, he found that Wang Jie was staring at himself directly. His eyes were filled with the light of resentment. Zhang Fan smiles, and he asks with a smile.

"Husband, I want you to send me lunch, too." Wang Jie's secluded path.

"Well, I'll give it to you."

After listening to Wang Jie's words, Zhang Fan knew why Wang Jie's girl had such a look. She became jealous. After knowing the reason, Zhang Fan's smile became more intense. She raised her hand to scrape Wang Jie's Qiong nose and nodded.

"Husband, you go quickly."

Listen to this

The resentment in Wang Jie's eyes disappeared in an instant. After she got up from Zhang Fan's legs, she pulled Zhang Fan up.

"You girl..."

Wang Jie's words made Zhang Fan speechless. He shook his head and walked toward the stairway.

Cluck

Wang Jie covered her mouth and let out a burst of silver bell laughter.

……

Out of the Security Department of Zhang Fan, a few times, went to the restaurant on the third floor, and went straight to the serving window.

After taking a lunch that Zhou Xiaolei loves, Zhang Fan walks to the elevator not far away.

With a jingle, the elevator stops at the top floor.

As the elevator door opened to both sides, Zhang Fan, dressed in a black suit and white tie, with a smile in his mouth, stepped out.

When he reached the door of the president's office, Zhang Fan opened the door without knocking and walked in. At a glance, he saw Zhou Xiaolei, sitting in the president's chair, with her head down, processing documents.

"I'm still working after work. I'm a workaholic."

After murmuring in his heart, Zhang Fan closed the door behind his back hand and walked towards the sofa. At the same time, he said to Zhou Xiaolei: "Xiaolei, don't work, come and eat quickly."

"Well, well, come here in a minute."

In fact, it took ten minutes for Zhou Xiaolei to put down her pen, stand up and walk to the sofa.

"Why just one, Zhang Fan. Don't you eat it?"

When she came to the sofa, she saw a lunch on the tea table. Zhou Xiaolei's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and formed a character of "Chuan". Her lips lifted and she asked coldly.

"I It's already in the restaurant on the third floor. "

Zhang Fan laughingly told a white lie.

"Well, then."

Zhou Xiaolei didn't doubt that he had him. She ordered a little. She sat down on the sofa and began to eat lunch.

In about 20 minutes, Zhou Xiaolei ate a bowl of rice and four dishes, but there was nothing left.

"Xiaolei, I have a good appetite."

Zhou Xiaolei picked up the lunch box and said with a smile.

"Zhang Fan, when you deliver lunch to me later, don't eat in the restaurant. Come to my place to eat together, OK?"

Zhou Xiaolei takes out a package of paper towels from her pocket, takes out one from it, wipes her mouth, and looks at Zhang Fan Dao seriously.

"Well, I see."

Zhang Fan should smile, at this time, he is also on the table to pack up the lunch box, stood up, said: "Xiaolei, I'm out."

"Go ahead."

After seeing Zhang Fan walk out of the president's office and close the door, Zhou Xiaolei takes back her eyes. Her beautiful eyes, like black gems, are rolling around, flashing a light that only she knows what it means.

One minute later.

Zhou Xiaolei stood up, moved lightly, and walked toward her desk.

Zhang Fan, who is out of the president's office.

He threw the lunch box into the dustbin and went into the elevator.

About a minute later, Zhang Fan comes to the restaurant on the third floor.

Zhang Fan played two lunches at the window and walked outside the restaurant. After a while, he arrived at the security department on the second floor.

"Husband..."

Wang Jie, who was sitting at the Secretary's desk, saw Zhang Fan. When she saw Zhang Fan, she immediately stood up and met her with a smile. When she got to Zhang Fan, she said, "it's been more than half an hour. I thought you wouldn't give me lunch.""It's impossible not to deliver lunch to you."

As Zhang Fan walked towards the Secretary Desk, he said to Wang Jie with a smile, "if I say I'll give you lunch, I'll definitely send you lunch." BR, you and I had lunch together

"Husband, I knew you were the best to me."

Wang Jie naturally noticed the two lunches on Zhang Fan's hand. Now, when she heard Zhang Fan's words, she felt like a warm stream flowing through her heart. It was warm and secluded as if she had eaten a piece of honey.

Delicate jade face, charming eyes, in addition to happiness, or happiness.

"You are my concubine. Naturally, you should be nice to you."

Van Er takes two lunch bags out of the desk and puts them on the desk.

When Zhang Fan came out of the office with a stool and came to the Secretary's desk, Wang Jie had taken out the food in the plastic bag and arranged it.

"Jieer, eat."

With Zhang Fan spit out these four words, which belong to his and Wang Jie's lunch, so opened the curtain.

After finishing lunch, packing up and throwing the lunch box into the garbage can, Zhang Fan finished his jump, and Wang Jie continued to watch the unfinished Bangzi opera.

Time passes quickly, such as clouds in the sky and water in the mountains.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was ten minutes away from work in the afternoon.

"Jill, I'm going."

Zhang Fan, who put away his mobile phone and stood up, said with a smile to Wang Jiedao and walked towards the stairway.

……

Bud building.

Underground parking lot.

A young man, Zhang Fan, is sitting in the front of Mercedes Benz S250 parking space for president. At the moment, Zhang Fan is humming an unknown song.

"It's been half an hour since I left work. Why hasn't Xiao Lei come down yet?"

Zhang Fan, who stopped humming two minutes ago, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, frowned.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Zhang Fan jumped out of the front of the car and was ready to go up to see the situation.

Well

Zhang Fan nodded to the president not far away and walked about two meters, then stopped.

Because

The elevator door opened.

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