A glass of red wine was suddenly splashed on her face, wetting her cheeks and slightly dampening her temples.
Lin Ruolan wiped her eyes with her sleeve, looked at the empty wine glass in Fang Ming's hand, and said lightly, "Is this some weird hobby of yours?"
Fang Ming spread his hands, and a silk scarf appeared in his hand. He reached out and wiped her cheek.
"Look, Minister Lin, you don't even have any anger or emotion. You look at me as if you are looking at a monkey with only brute force. You sit here with me and act like a business person."
Fang Ming was rarely helpless. "I admit that we are just exchanging interests, but I am really hurt by your expression that you treat it as if you were bitten by a dog."
Lin Ruolan was silent for a moment, put on her skirt, and bowed slightly, "I apologize for offending you inadvertently, but I don't know what you want."
Fang Ming offered a glass of wine, "You are so smart, how could you not think of it?"
Lin Ruolan sighed, a trace of fatigue finally showing on his face. He drank the wine in his hand and threw the glass to the ground.
"Fang Ming, do you know?"
She finally stopped using honorifics and her tone became much more casual.
"I was imagining an outcome just now on the way here."
Lin Ruolan still looked calm, but his eyes were less respectful and more reckless.
"It would be great if you could die together with those zombies."
Fang Ming watched her approach step by step, unbuttoning his white shirt with his white fingers, "I pray for the zombies to die for the survivors in the safe zone, and for my own innocence, I pray for your death..."
"You know, I almost vomited my bile after drinking a mouthful of seafood porridge that day. You are such a wicked person!"
The white shirt fell weakly to the ground. The sound of the zipper and the friction of silk were particularly clear.
Lin Ruolan looked at the arrogant man who was staring up at her. It was ironic that the emotions that had been suppressed for such a long time were finally released here.
"You..." Lin Ruolan took a deep breath and sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, "Don't you just want to know what I'm thinking? I want you to die!"
"You think I'm so easy to talk to because I can sit in this position? If you didn't have something serious to do, I would...hiss...have asked the law enforcement team to imprison you long ago!"
"Are you not satisfied with groveling? If you are angry now... don't let me look down on you, you are just a monkey with brute force!"
Many words came out of her mouth without her having time to think. When Lin Ruolan finally regained a bit of rationality, she looked down at the silent Fang Ming with some worry.
Suddenly, she felt the world shaking and when she came to her senses, she was already lying on the podium in the hall.
Fang Ming stepped forward and looked at Lin Ruolan, whose eyes were somewhat evasive.
"Minister Lin, I might have to contradict my boss today."
Lin Ruolan bit her lower lip and turned her head away. "I didn't call you Mr. Fang, but you can't call me Minister Lin, at least today..."
A man's voice sounded in my ears, "Xiao Ruolan, don't say that you are showing off. Even if you really have something to do and bury me, I will be fine as your man."
Fang Ming's voice was still whispering in her ear, but Lin Ruolan's thoughts were scattered and she could no longer hear what he was saying. Her consciousness was gradually washed away.
Lin Ruolan looked up at the crystal chandelier in the hall. The spots of light spread out in her vision and then slowly converged.
As reason gradually recovers, the spirit gradually becomes tired.
Just when she was about to fall asleep with her head in Fang Ming's arms, this bastard woke her up with a word.
"By the way, the surveillance system on the second floor that Lu Wan set up seems to be still running. I hope she didn't come to find me when she woke up, and didn't find your assistant at the door of the second floor."
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