Tiebing looked serious as Luo Yuan snickered. Giggling, he had already stealthily taken several steps forward, this fool Tiebing, so stupid and clumsy.
Suddenly, Luo Yuan remembered something and clicked his tongue in praise, "Hey, did you know, Tiebing? Last night, our boss, and that drunk woman, they were at it... click, click, all night long without sleep, until after lunch, in the afternoon, before they finally finished... damn, he's really too powerful! Is our boss some kind of god?"
Tiebing furrowed his brow and calculated the time, unable to help but open his mouth wide and inhale sharply, "Goodness, the boss is truly a god, much more capable than me, I can only last half a night... By the way, Xiao Zi from the club sent word, saying she misses you."
Xiao Zi? Who was that? It could be Xiao Hong, Xiao Lu, or Xiao Hei!
"Which one? I can't remember! Just the women from the clubs, I can't count them on two hands."
"You need to stop messing around like this, be careful not to catch something."
These gangsters never seriously committed to a single woman. Which entertainment venue under their control didn't have plenty of women? To Luo Yuan and these other minor bosses, what they weren't short of were women.
"Speaking of which, it's strange with our boss. Although he used to be rational, changing women every now and then, now he's obsessed, it's always the same drunk woman..."
Tiebing thought about it, "Oh, is he going to marry her?"
"What?! Don't scare me! If that's the case, our boss is doomed. That woman, in bed, must be a bottomless pit, our boss would be exhausted..."
The secretary walked over and said, "Luo Yuan, President Bai has instructed you to buy a pound of wonton noodles at the supermarket and deliver them to Miss Wen for her breakfast tomorrow."
Speak of the devil...
"What? At this hour to go to the supermarket?" Luo Yuan and Tiebing both looked at the clock on the wall: eleven o'clock.
The secretary shrugged, "I don't care, President Bai just said that. By the way, he said Miss Wen goes to bed at twelve, so you have to deliver them before then."
Tiebing clapped, "Heh heh, hurry up and go, I'll play by myself."
Luo Yuan angrily tugged at his hair, "Aaah, why do I have to go? Besides, will that fierce drunk woman die if she skips one meal of wonton noodles? This isn't how you pamper someone!"
During a meeting, Bai Haonan suddenly thought about his woman, the girl who loved earning money but hated spending it.
The three department managers sat opposite him, waiting. Suddenly, he pressed the secretary line without thinking, "Have Luo Yuan buy wonton noodles for Miss Wen and deliver them. Before twelve, otherwise she'll be asleep."
"Yes, President."
Then, in front of the three men staring at him in amazement, he took out his phone and started texting Wen Ling:
"Sweetheart, Luo Yuan will bring your breakfast later, remember to get up early and cook it. Dream about me tonight."
He suddenly couldn't remember how to type the character "oh," so he asked without looking up, "What's the pinyin for 'oh'?"
The three managers were stunned, then they all answered at once, "Just an O!"
"Hmm… right, really now… okay… next time, I'll use handwriting recognition instead of pinyin…"
Muttering to himself, treating the three managers as air, he successfully sent the text. Then, he looked up at the three dumbfounded men and coldly said, "We were talking about the parabolic fluctuation index of sales indicators over the past five months…"
Goodness gracious! Was this handsome, young man even human? They really wanted to knock on his head and see if he was made of steel, like a robot.
How could his mind work so well?
Giving an order and sending a text, and still calmly continue the complex discussion as if nothing happened? The three of them had completely lost track!
Xiaomiluo the dog was already asleep.
Lian Kang poked Xiaomiluo's nose, "Animals sleep earlier than people."
Su Ou leaned over and said, "Brother, look how well I'm taking care of your son?"
Oops.
Was Su Ou doing this on purpose? After Lian Kang called Xiaomiluo an animal, she immediately referred to him as his son... if the son was an animal, then wasn't Lian Kang the bigger animal?
Realizing that he and Su Ou had no common language, and that talking to her would shorten his life, Lian Kang deliberately told Wen Ling, "Wen Ling, you know, I dreamed about you last night!"
Last night…
Su Ou suddenly jumped up, placing her hands on her hips, and yelled at Wen Ling, "Dead cold water! You ungrateful traitor! Why didn't you switch with me last night? I gave you all my belongings, and you wouldn't switch? That old man is that attractive to you? And you two messed around for a whole day and night, aren't you tired? Warning you, wash up and come tell me all the details, or I won't let you off! I'll have Xiaomiluo bite your chest!"
"Cough, cough, cough…"
Su Ou's shocking words made Lian Kang cough incessantly.
Messing around… a whole day and night…
Even though Lian Kang knew about Wen Ling and Bai Haonan's relationship, he couldn't help feeling pain.
It was as if his toy had been taken away by someone else and marked as theirs when he wasn't paying attention.
Wen Ling was equally horrified and locked the bathroom door with a bang.
Goodness, Su Ou could be very, very scary when she went crazy!
Sure enough, seeing Wen Ling lock the door, Su Ou ran to the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and charged over, yelling, "You dare avoid me? Do you know how sad I was last night? While you were having your fun, did you know I was crying? Such a good, strong man, why did you hog him all to yourself? You should have shared a little bit with me!"
"What can be shared, except for a man! Your Baishen An is here, and you still think about other men, aren't you afraid of being left behind?"
Wen Ling quickly showered in the bathroom while letting Su Ou rant.
Baishen An?
Suddenly, Su Ou remembered that in terms of tangible benefits, Baishen An was the man here.
Bai Haonan was like a star, only to be admired, not eaten like a boiled egg.
She dropped the cleaver with a clang and hugged Lian Kang, "Brother, how did this cleaver end up in my hand? I'm so scared…"
Lian Kang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, "Su Ou, I want to eat pineapple…"
"Why eat pineapple when I'm right here, use me as food…"
Lian Kang was covered in goosebumps!
"I want you to peel the pineapple in the kitchen and bring it to me."
Su Ou stared with wide eyes, not moving.
Sighing, Lian Kang patted Su Ou's cheek, "Good girl, hurry up and go."
Wow… he touched her face!
Su Ou returned the favor with a loud kiss on Lian Kang's chin, then hummed a bold tune and went to the kitchen to peel the pineapple.
Lian Kang secretly sighed.
He was smart.
Sending Su Ou away, he now had a chance to flirt with Wen Ling.
"Wen Ling, come out, Su Ou isn't here, she's in the kitchen."
Wen Ling didn't dare come out. She had just hurriedly showered and only had a towel wrapped around her body. Her clothes were in the bedroom, which she had forgotten to bring into the bathroom. She couldn't just run to her bedroom like this.
Lian Kang continued to woo Wen Ling, "Hurry up and come out, or Su Ou will come back and scare you after she finishes peeling the pineapple."
"Oh no! We're doomed!" Wen Ling was terrified, "That kid touched a knife, he might use it to chop me up, that crazy woman…"
"Yeah, she's crazy enough…"
"Cheng Ge, close your eyes now, don't open them until I say so, can you do that?"
Lian Kang was stunned.
Close his eyes?
Heh, alright, anyway, she wouldn't know if he peeked… after all, he never kept his promises.
"Okay. I've closed my eyes."
Gathering her courage, Wen Ling opened the bathroom door and rushed towards the bedroom, holding onto her towel.
Lian Kang was quite mischievous, he had already squinted one eye to watch Wen Ling's fiery figure, and a certain part of him became hot. He directly opened his arms and embraced Wen Ling, "Ha ha ha, gotcha!"
Wen Ling was shocked.
He held her tightly, his eyes wide open. This liar, he lied! He hadn't closed his eyes!
"Let go of me, if you don't let go, I'll have Ouhou come over and cut you with a knife…"
Lian Kang's breathing suddenly became heavy, staring at Wen Ling's snowy, beautiful shoulders, he said hoarsely, "Call her over, go ahead and cut, I'll die if I do, but I'll die seeing your entire body…"
"So be it?" Wen Ling laughed coldly and raised her foot, stepping hard on Lian Kang's toes.
"Ugh…" Lian Kang's face scrunched up in pain, inhaling sharply, "I'll bear it… you stepped on me, I won't die until I see your skin!"
Saying that, he tried desperately to pull off Wen Ling's damp towel.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a rather arrogant young man kicked his way in, "Crazy women don't lock doors? Annoying, here's your breakfast for tomorrow morning… come, come, come…"
He couldn't finish, because Luo Yuan saw a scene that could get him killed.
Seeing it was Luo Yuan, Wen Ling immediately cried out in relief, "Save me, Luo Yuan! Su Ou's boyfriend is acting crazy…"
Luo Yuan froze, his first reaction was to take out his phone and snap two photos of Wen Ling and Lian Kang.
Wen Ling angrily yelled, "What are you taking pictures for? Luo Yuan, you jerk, come save me first!"
If he didn't rescue her, Lian Kang might tear off her half-wet towel.
Luo Yuan then walked over, grabbed Lian Kang's shirt, pulled him away, and raised his fist, grinding his teeth, "Ghost Python's boss, Lian Kang? What are you doing here?"
The archenemy of the Sanjing Society!
The most despicable Lian Kang!
The Lian Kang that the boss hated and feared the most!
Taking advantage of the moment, Wen Ling darted into her bedroom and slammed the door shut.
This was bad, really bad, this was the end.
Caught by Luo Yuan like this, if he reported it to Uncle Hao, that jealous man, wouldn't he kill her?
Tonight, he had especially instructed her not to stray, not to stray!