Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jiezhen raised her head and looked at Zhang Fan. She said with a smile, "you beat Yuyuan's butt. Do you think Yuyuan won't give up?"

"This one."

Zhang Fan thought for a moment, he said with a smile: "Yuyuan little baby give up even if you don't give up, see how I beat her butt into eight petals."

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes showed a narrow light, and said: "Jieer baby, you see I'm cleaning up Yuyuan, your heart is not very happy ah."

"Happy? It doesn't exist. "

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jiefang's heart leaped. Yu Yan's face rose and said solemnly, "Yuyuan and I are sisters. If Yuyuan is beaten, how can I be happy? Absolutely not."

When saying this, Wang Jie's beautiful eyes, such as street lamps, flicker ceaselessly. This means that she has different opinions.

Hehe.

Zhang Fan is too laggy smile, the secret way: this girl is too much of a card, he raised his hand and rubbed Wang Jie's hair, softly voice: "no existence."

Whoa.

Zhang Fan's words, let Wang Jie secretly breathe a breath, beating heart, calm down, Zhen head low, no longer speak.

At this time

Zhang Fan and Wang Jie have arrived at the Secretary's desk. The former sits in the office chair and the latter sits on the former's lap.

"Husband, I want to watch the Bonzi opera."

"OK, no problem."

Nodding should be a, Zhang Fan opened the computer, holding the mouse, not for a while, the computer screen, began to play stick dog blood drama.

Time is in Zhang Fan, Wang Jie two people watch stick dog blood play in the past.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's time to get off work at noon, and an episode of "bang Zi dog blood drama" is just finished, skipping the end of the film and starting a new episode.

"Jill, let's go to lunch Ring the bell. "

Holding the mouse, pause the video, Zhang Fan said to the beauty in his arms with a smile. Zhang Fan's voice just fell, a mobile phone call ring, ring up.

"Husband, it's your cell phone."

Wang Jie took out her mobile phone and took a look. He laughed at Zhang Fandao.

"Mine."

Zhang Fan asked Wang Jie to stand up. He reached out and took out the mobile phone in his pants pocket. Seeing that Lu Xiaohan had called, he laughed and said, "Xiaohan, this girl, must have missed me."

"Husband, please answer the phone quickly. Don't let Xiaohan's sister wait for a long time." Wang Jie said with a smile. For Lu Xiaohan, Wang Jie is still very fond of, so, she is not a little bit hostile to Lu Xiaohan.

"I see."

Zhang Fan pressed the answer button and picked up the phone. He said with a smile, "sister Xiaohan, you call me, don't you miss me?"

"Brother fan, I miss you, but..."

Lu Xiaohan's excited words came out from the mobile phone: "I call brother fan this time, not because I miss you, but because there is a super big good news to tell you."

Good news? Super big?

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, he said with a smile: "Xiaohan sister, you have any good news to tell me, listen to your tone, very excited."

"Brother van, I'm going to play a play."

The excitement in Lu Xiaohan's words, even more, tends to turn into substance. He said, "the performance time of the drama is at 8:00 p.m. on Saturday this week, and the venue is at Wenhai dialect theater."

"My Xiaohan can play drama now. That's really good news."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Xiaohan, you can rest assured that your sister Xiaolei and I will be on time to watch your performance at Wenhai theatre on Saturday night."

"Brother fan, I will certainly perform very well and strive to win more performance opportunities." Lu Xiaohan insisted.

"Xiaohan is the best in my family. I'm sure I can." Zhang Fan encouraged.

"Thanks for brother fan's encouragement. Brother fan, the screenwriter called me. I'm going to go."

"Good."

After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, he looked at Wang Jie and said with a smile, "jie'er, Xiaohan plays a drama. Do you want to go and watch it?"

"With you."

Wang Jie did not agree, but asked a question, charming eyes, flashing narrow light.

"This..."

Zhang Fan's face appears embarrassed. He wants to go to see it with Xiaolei. With Wang Jie's words, then Xiao Lei must be angry.

"All right."

Wang Jie said with a smile: "husband, you and the palace lady to see it, I still stay at home to see the martial arts."

"Jieer, you are so understanding."

Hearing Wang Jie's words, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and held Wang Jie's Zhen head in his hands and perfumed her forehead.

"I don't think I can understand you when I meet you." Wang Jie has no good breath.

"Ha ha ha."

With Wang Jie's words coming out, Zhang Fan gave out a roar of laughter, which almost overflowed the light in Wang Jie's eyes. Qianqian took hold of the soft meat in Zhang Fan's waist and pinched it."Ah Pain. "

The pain from the soft flesh in her waist made Zhang Fan give out a cry of pain. Just as she was about to make a sound, Wang Jiesu took back her hand, moved her step gently and walked toward the stairs.

This girl

Looking at Wang Jie's back, Zhang Fan's face is helpless. His legs move and chase Wang Jie.

Afternoon.

It's five forty-seven.

Zhang Fan, who arrived at the underground parking lot at 5:07, has been waiting here for 40 minutes. He has hummed seven songs.

"Why don't Xiaolei baby come down It's the one who deals with files and forgets the time. "

After a song, Zhang Fanmu murmured suspiciously.

I don't know whether it's because of Zhang Fan's murmur, or just by chance, the elevator door for the president opened. Wearing a black ol professional suit, Zhou Xiaolei, with her perfect figure to the extreme, walked out of the elevator.

Straight round long legs, stride, toward Zhang Fan.

"Baby Xiaolei, why are you so late?"

After seeing the door of the special elevator for the president opened, Zhang Fan jumped out of the front of the car. When Zhou Xiaolei approached, he asked.

"There are still a few documents left. I don't want to take them home, so It's late. "

At the same time, Zhou Xiaolei walked around the front of the car and came to the front passenger's door. Qian Qian opened the door and sat in.

So it is.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, suddenly, he opened the door to get on.

Boom

With the sound of a roar, Mercedes Benz S350, which withdrew from the president's special parking space, shot away like an arrow from the string.

Out of the underground parking lot, after a while, drive to the main road, drive to the north city.

"Xiao Lei, let me tell you something."

Sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in both hands and looking ahead, Zhang Fan, who is serious about driving, turns his head and looks at Zhou Xiaolei, who is sitting in the co driver's seat and looking out the window of the car, he says with a smile.

"I have something to tell you, too."

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