In short, it is a refreshing smell.

Zhao Chen suppressed the words he wanted to ask about the relationship between the girl, was silent for a long time, looked at the time on the wall, and lowered his voice and spoke: "Bright..."

"I'm going home."

The girl snorted again, turned off the game and glanced at the time on her phone, and said, "It's almost noon, don't you eat and come back?"

Zhao Chen shook his head: "No, the family made me lunch." The

girl muttered: "Why are you so old and have to go home on time to eat!"

Zhao Chen smiled helplessly.

Mingmei stood up, glanced at Zhao Chen, hooked Zhao Chen's collar with one finger, and pulled Zhao Chen up from the sofa.

As soon as Zhao Chen reacted, the soft lips kissed his lips.

After the kiss, the girl smiled lightly, put her arms around Zhao Chen's neck, and said, "From now on, you will come to me every Saturday and Sunday to accompany me, and I will invest the second fund in you in two months." In four months you will be free!

Zhao Chen's throat moved: "... Thank you.

"No thanks, just pay for you to accompany me."

Ming Mei let go of him and said, "I'll ask someone to drive you back."

Zhao Chen then remembered that his car seemed to be parked near an abandoned warehouse.

Forget it, casually spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a scooter, let people dispose of it.

Zhao Chen sorted out his clothes, put away the tie clip sent by Mingmei, and went to the gate of the villa.

Ming Mei followed behind her and jumped on her back.

Suddenly, as if he had made some decision, Zhao Chen turned around.

Bright eyes widened in confusion.

"Bright, can I ask you a question?" Zhao Chen said.

Mingmei nodded: "What a problem!" You say! "

Bright," Zhao Chen made up his mind and asked, "What is the relationship between me and you?" The

girl in front of her seemed to be stunned.

Zhao Chen lowered his beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Is it a bed partner, a cannon friend, or..."

"If we both talk about it, it's bed companions." Bright said.

Zhao Chen was a little disappointed.

"Excuse me... What does it mean that I'm free after four months?

Ming Mei tilted her head and thought, "It probably means that I plan to break the bed relationship with you in four months!"

"Why?"

Zhao Chen saw the girl in front of him smiling brightly: "Probably by that time, I won't be interested in your face, right?"

Zhao Chen got into the car in a daze.

It is the Bentley ordered by the housekeeper a few days ago, and it is usually opened when the housekeeper and nanny go in and out to purchase.

Today is just used to send Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen came back to his senses and was already on his way.

He was surprised and even frightened to find that he actually had some special feelings for Mingmei.

He wanted to be with the girl.

However, I finally plucked up the courage to ask a question, and only got this answer.

He didn't know what he was thinking, only remembered the snap of his brain, as if a string had been broken.

He looked at the housekeeper driving in front of him, and finally couldn't help it, and asked: "Mr. Butler." The

system housekeeper immediately put a welcome smile on his face: "Mr. Zhao, is there anything wrong with you?"

"You young lady... Bright her, do you have any other bed companions? "

The housekeeper had a perfect smile on his face.

But the brain is searching wildly.

It's fatal, and the host's bed partner suddenly asks this kind of question, how should I answer it?

The housekeeper code of the system housekeeper is not written?

Even if the character of the master will never treat a man with his heart and lungs, but, but, ah! At present, this man is still quite favored! Pillow wind is very useful at any time! I don't want to be destroyed by the owner and rebuilt!

Hurry up, hurry up and get my brain moving, let me think about how to answer....

Please rest assured that our young lady still likes you very much.

No, no, how does it sound like it's easy to offend people?

Rest assured, our lady currently only has one bed companion for you.

No, no, it sounds weird....

The system housekeeper's brain sounded again, the domineering president who accidentally turned over before fell in love with the butler of the male protagonist in me replied to the female protagonist's "Leng Shao, how many fiancées does Leng Shao have": "Miss, please rest assured, our young master has more fiancées, you are also the most special one, our young master has not laughed so happily for a long time..."

Help, how do I reply?

Suddenly, blessings to the heart.

Since Mr. Zhao asked how many bed companions there are, can I answer the truth?

Why bother with so many useless things?

So, the system housekeeper continued to answer with a welcoming smile: "Mr. Zhao, our young lady only has one bed companion for you."

Zhao Chen's face turned red, and he snorted dryly, and then lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone and stopped talking.

What he didn't notice was that the system steward also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, Zhao Chen returned to his home.

Enter, change shoes, the babysitter has already made lunch.

Zhao Chen subconsciously looked at his nanny: this nanny

aunt has been working in their family for more than ten years, from her forties to her fifties, and now her face has wrinkles, and her figure is as strong as ordinary middle-aged women who often work.

In short, unlike the nanny in the bright house, with smooth line muscles.

Zhao Chen came back to his senses and sat down at the dining table, facing the sight of his parents and younger siblings.

Zhao Chen's father spoke in a complicated tone: "Chenchen, is the friend who bought our office building before a man or a woman?"

"It's a woman."

Zhao Chen's father quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it is a woman or a woman, even if he sleeps his son, it is considered that his son took advantage.

Zhao Chen's father thought so.

In the end, his son took advantage, so his son and the other party really wanted to find or play with him, and he didn't have much idea about being a father.

How many people can afford office buildings are of the same class as them, and they are not afraid that his son will be cheated of money or something.

Zhao Chen's father, who has always wanted to keep up with the trend of young people, is actually not so trendy, thinks so.

Over there, Mingmei was pondering.

She has an office building, and she was planning to open an investment company.

But this week, she learned a little about the investment industry of Modu, and found that most of the profits of Modu's investment industry were in the hands of several old companies, and again some were in the hands of Qin Feng and others.

She can't grab much share.

Even if she has money, the investment industry is different from other industries, not can be piled up with money, the blockade is too tight, and someone will trip you up, when the time comes, you will earn ten orders and lose nine orders, no matter how much money you invest, it is just to make others happy.

Bright is rich and happy to throw money.

The premise is that the object of the money can bring her benefits.

She shops and throws money, the other party provides her with a good shopping experience, she throws money live, Xu Mu can bring her happiness, she throws money to Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen satisfies her desires, she throws money to Wang Zicong Huang Xue and others, and people provide her with some connections.

It's all rewarding.

Like this kind of unrewarded money, she has always been respectful and insensitive. She took the loser system, took money to buy happiness, and not the profit failure rebate system, took money to find guilt.

So, investment companies can say goodbye and think of a little bit of other ideas.

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