Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Villa 8, Ziwan, north suburb, Wenhai city.

The first floor of the villa, in the kitchen.

She got up early and received a call from Zhang Fan 20 minutes ago. Li Lan, who said she wanted to have breakfast at home, was now making breakfast in the kitchen.

Half an hour later.

A cage of steamed buns, a small pot of preserved egg porridge, four fried dough sticks and two boiled eggs were made by Li Lan.

By the way

And two cups of hot milk.

"Aunt LAN, Xiaolei and I are back. Do you have breakfast?"

Li Lan put down her dishcloth and was about to take out her mobile phone. When Zhang Fan's voice came in from outside the kitchen, she got into her ears.

"Uncle, breakfast is ready. I'll bring it out for you."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Lan looks happy and doesn't take her mobile phone any more. She puts her breakfast in two trays, picks it up and walks out of the kitchen.

Out of the kitchen, Li Lan saw Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei, who had changed their slippers and walked towards the table. Her smile became more intense, just like a blooming flower.

"Aunt LAN, I'll help you."

With this sentence falling, Zhang Fan's three steps into two steps, to Li Lan in front of him, he took Li Lan's hands on the two trays.

When Zhang Fan came to the dining table, Zhou Xiaolei had already sat down in the dining chair, smiling slightly. He put one tray in front of Zhou Xiaolei and the other in front of him.

"Xiaolei, it's already eight o'clock. You can't eat slowly as usual."

A buttock sits down in the dining chair, Zhang Fan smiles at Zhou Xiaolei opposite, he joked.

"Slow down. When did I slow down? It's fast." Hearing Zhang Fan's words, our president of Zhou University, immediately quit, she stares at the round, cold way.

"It's always been slow, OK?"

In the heart is thinking like this, Zhang Fan's mouth is not so said, he said with a smile: "yes, yes, yes, very fast, has been very fast, slow is all I am."

"That's about it."

Zhou Xiaolei showed her eyebrows rising, and her eyes flashed with a light of pride. She was like a fairy and showed a satisfied smile.

The next second

Zhou Xiaolei picked up her chopsticks and began to eat breakfast.

"Women, women, as it turns out, are unreasonable."

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Fan also picked up chopsticks and began to eat breakfast.

"Cluck."

Li Lan, who saw everything in her eyes, covered her mouth and giggled. The smile on her face was mixed with endless kindness.

When Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei finished breakfast, left the villa and drove to Beilei building, it was already 8:30.

Zhang Fan's super high driving skills, plus the smooth road, only 20 minutes, Mercedes Benz S350 appeared in the bud building, the underground parking lot.

As Mercedes Benz S350 stops in the special parking space for the president, stalls, the doors on both sides are pushed open, and Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei step down from the car.

"Xiaolei baby, how can you thank me?"

Zhang Fan smiles and looks around the front of the car and comes to Zhou Xiaolei in front of him. He says.

"Thank you?"

Zhou Xiaolei Mu Lu looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief and said, "I thank you very much for what you are doing."

"Xiao Lei, you see."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "if it's not for my driving skills, even if the road is smooth, it's unlikely that it will only take 20 minutes to get here."

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaolei to make a sound, Zhang Fan then said, "if not, Xiaolei baby, you must be late. If the president is late, if you are..."

"By what."

Zhou Xiaolei interrupts Zhang Fan's words with a cold voice. She stares at Zhang Fan coldly and says, "in bud group, I'm Zhou Xiaolei's biggest. No one can control me. Don't say it's just late. Even if you don't go to work every day, there's no problem, and... "

Looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, the light of sarcasm on the cloth, he sneered and said, "I know exactly what you are thinking in your heart, so you'd better save it."

At the end of the speech, Lianbu walked to the special elevator for the president.

"This girl..."

His eyes stare at Zhou Xiaolei's back. After a while, Zhang Fan takes back his eyes. He shakes his head in a funny way and walks towards the entrance and exit of the parking lot.

Two minutes later.

Zhang Fan appeared in the security department on the second floor of the building.

"Husband..."

A light call, Wang Jie rushed into Zhang Fan's arms, a pair of plain hands, around Zhang Fan's neck, Zhen head slightly raised, charming eyes, flashing endless tenderness, she dimple like flowers asked: "husband, two days have not met, you have not thought of me ah."

"Of course."

Zhang Fan put his hands around Wang Jie's Willow waist and perfumed Wang Jie's red lips. He said with a smile, "don't say two days, even if it's a second, I'll miss my little Jieer.""I'm satisfied with the answer."

With Zhang Fan's words coming out, the smile on Wang Jie's face, even more, has the trend of becoming real. She took Zhang Fan to the Secretary's desk and said, "husband, I want you to accompany me to watch the Bangzi opera."

Watching Bangzi opera?

Zhang Fan a Leng, turn, he stuffy way: "small Jie Er, you know I don't like to watch this dog blood stick play, I can not see it."

"No way."

Wang Jie refused Zhang Fan's words without thinking about it. Without waiting for Zhang Fan to make a sound, she continued: "husband, if you don't accompany me to watch the Bonzi opera, people will ignore you." Words, full of endless coquetry.

"Little Jieer, you said that. I'll watch it with you."

"Husband, I knew you loved me the most."

Seeing Zhang Fan's promise, Wang Jie was very happy and nearly jumped three feet high.

To the Secretary Desk, Wang Jie let Zhang Fan sit in the office chair, and she sat on Zhang Fan's leg, Qianqian plain hand, holding the mouse, click the continue to play button, has played three minutes of bang Zi drama, continue to play.

Time is in the past when Zhang Fan and Wang Jie watch the Bangzi play.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's time to get off work at noon.

"Jieer, it's off work. Let's go to lunch."

Taking back her eyes, Zhang Fan said with a smile to Wang Jie, who was sitting on his lap like a kitten, nestling in his arms.

"There are five minutes left in this episode. We'll have dinner after watching it."

Wang Jie kept her eyes on Zhang Fan.

"All right."

Zhang Fan nodded, and he said in his heart: five minutes on five minutes, more than two hours have survived, but still less than five minutes.

Five minutes, in a flash.

Skip the end of the film and start a new episode. Meanwhile, Wang Jie's plain hand has already grasped the mouse and suspended the video.

"Honey, let's go to lunch."

When she said this, Wang Jie got down from Zhang Fan's leg and stood up.

"OK, have lunch."

Zhang Fan got up, took Wang Jie's little hand and walked toward the stairway.

Jingling

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