So you spent most of the day just to touch up your makeup?
Although this aunt was pretty, he felt a little weird about being raped.
"Forget it, I'll go find it myself. Thank you for your kindness."
Under his aunt's persuasive gaze, Fang Ming got up and went upstairs.
Da da da!
At the corner of the stairs, a petite worker with short hair holding a pile of things bumped into Fang Ming without hesitation.
The scattered items fell down the stairs. Fang Ming looked at the confused and helpless staff member lying on the ground and politely helped her up.
"Thank you, first!"
The young staff member slipped into Fang Ming's arms, her face full of girlish admiration, "You really are a man..."
Fang Ming's expression became even more strange. "Do you know Lin Ruolan's office?"
…
When Fang Ming walked into Lin Ruolan's office, she and her secretary were buried in a mountain of documents and looked very busy.
"I feel like something is wrong."
Lin Ruolan didn't even raise her head, her expression focused, "What's wrong? Is there anyone in this city who dares to mess with you?"
Fang Ming said seriously, "I walked through the main door into your office and met seven girls throwing themselves at me. There was even a group of people eager to try."
Lin Ruolan raised her head and asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hand?"
"Uh..." Fang Ming told the truth, "This was given to me by a cute girl just now. She said it's called giri panties, a custom in her hometown."
Lin Ruolan and the secretary raised their heads at the same time and looked at the stolen goods in his hands with serious expressions.
"Lin Yi, burn it!"
"No, that girl is pretty."
"I'll trade Xiaolin Yi with you."
"Success!"
The secretary's eyes widened. "Eh? Wait!"
…
The two finally stopped dealing with the matter and pulled Fang Ming to the sofa to drink tea.
"So what's going on?"
Lin Ruolan smiled and said, "It seems that you don't know how famous you are in Joensuu. Xiao Lin, please tell him."
"I?"
Xiao Linyi blushed and clasped her legs together shyly.
"Mr. Fang, when the tsunami hit, the whole city was in a panic and the riots were almost uncontrollable. In order to boost morale, the old mayor will use a drone to film you resisting the tsunami and broadcast it to the survivors throughout the city to encourage them to cheer up again."
The steam from the tea floated in the office.
Fang Ming took a deep breath and said, "No, they are sick! They have no professional ethics to disclose such military secrets to the public!"
Lin Ruolan fed the tea to Fang Ming with a smile on her face.
"Why are you so angry, Patron Saint of Joensu? You should know that the people who want to throw themselves into your arms now can only be separated from the inner city to the outer city!"
Fang Ming looked unhappy. He picked up the shy secretary, held her in his arms and touched her round and cute face.
"Hero? This false title is like a heavy crown. Wearing it will only get in the way. It's useless."
Lin Ruolan followed his example and teased the blushing secretary, saying comfortingly,
"At least it's a title that sounds good enough."
Fang Ming looked regretful. "In the future, you have to wear a vest when you go to wash your feet. What if those two women put up a sign saying that our shop once hosted the patron saint of Joensuu..."
Lin Ruolan paused, and almost fed the tea in her hand into Fang Ming's nostrils, and poked his face.
"You are quite elegant then, Mr. Fang!"
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