Be a Boss from Fighting

An Bufan nodded.

Just set foot in the small garden, the small garden is not the same as imagined.

And no one.

None of them.

An Bufan could only rely on the voice from his ears to search slowly.

Finally, An Bufan stopped in front of a room.

There is sound in the room.

someone.

And the sound of water.

If nothing else.

Someone is taking a bath inside.

No need to think about it, An Bufan knew that the person bathing in it was none other than Xuan Su, the head manager of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce.

What does she mean?

It goes without saying.

at this time.

If you open the door.

An Bufan will definitely see everything that he shouldn't see, for example, a piece of white flowers.

He didn't push the door.

Has been standing outside the door.

wait.

Time passed minute by minute.

The sound of water in the room is less.

Soon came the sound of "Shu Shua Shua...".

The sound came from the room, it was pleasant to the ear, extremely crisp, and the sound was ecstatic.

Said: "Master Lin?"

"come in!"

490. Any more?i still want

creak.

The door was pushed open.

An Bufan walked in.

There was no picture as imagined.

Xuan Su let out a thin shirt at this time.

Can not look carefully.

If you look carefully, you will inevitably see something you shouldn't see.

Just a glance.

An Bufan looked away.

He already understood what this woman meant.

An Bufan lowered his head, walked slowly to the table and chair, sat down, and said: "Mr. Xuan Su, I heard that you found what I wanted?"

"It's natural."

"What Young Master Lin wants, Xuan Su will find for it no matter what."

Seeing that An Bufan didn't dare to look at her, Xuan Su couldn't help but said with a smug smile.

Immediately.

Xuan Su slowly walked to the table and chair, and sat down opposite Qi An Bufan.

An Bufan saw this.

Hastily turned his head, turned around and said: "Since I have the item, I ask Chief Xuan Su to take it out quickly."

"There are still things at home, so we can't delay."

"is it?"

Xuan Su heard the words, noncommittal.

With full legs, he moved towards An Bufan.

Daddy said: "Young Master Lin, you haven't paid yet."