Mo Yan got in the car and glanced at Fang Fang who was sitting in the driver's seat:
"Drive."
"Yes." Fangfang started the car, turned around and asked in a low voice:
"Sister Yan, where are you going?"
Mo Yan glared at her and said, "Where else can I go? To the place where your sister Yao is paying for me!"
"Oh." Fangfang shrank her head and drove the car towards Lanheng Garden.
Last night, Lin Yao begged Mo Yan to let her help Fang Xiaole move, but when Mo Yan heard that there would be many guests at Fang Xiaole's house tomorrow, she firmly disagreed.
It is already very sensitive for a female celebrity to go to a man's house. If she is seen by so many people, it would be too easy for rumors to spread.
Lin Yao didn't say much at the time, but early this morning, she quietly slipped out alone.
After Mo Yan got up, he found that Lin Yao was no longer in the hotel, so he guessed where the girl had gone.
In desperation, he could only help her pick up the car first, and then go to Fang Xiaole’s new home to find Lin Yao.
Along the way, Mo Yan had a dark face, which scared Fangfang so much that she didn't dare to breathe.
"Stop here."
Mo Yan suddenly spoke.
squeak!
Fangfang quickly stepped on the brakes.
Mo Yan almost bumped her head against the windshield. She glared at Fang Fang and ordered, "Go buy a pot of magic wand."
Fangfang turned her head and looked at an adult product store on the side of the road, and said hesitantly:
"Sister Yan, um...what size do you want?"
Come to think of it, Sister Yan is only in her thirties, and this age is indeed...tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Fangfang suddenly thought of some indescribable scene and her face turned red.
"What nonsense are you thinking about!" Mo Yan patted her on the head and pointed to the other side of the street where there was a flower shop.
"The magic wand is a kind of houseplant!"
"Ah?" Fangfang was immediately embarrassed, holding her head and asked aggrievedly:
"Sister Yan, why are you buying plants?"
"Don't you give gifts when you go to protect someone's house?" Mo Yan looked at her as if she were a fool.
"Oh." Fangfang suddenly realized and quickly got out of the car and ran into the flower shop.
After a while, she came out with a huge pot of green plants in her arms.
This is a plant that looks like a tropical shrub. Various branches grow in a disorderly manner on a thick main stem. It has no flowers or leaves and looks like a bare stick.
“Sister Yan, this is the magic wand, it looks so ugly.”
Fangfang huffed and puffed as she carried the potted tree into the car, then got in the car herself and asked Mo Yan curiously.
"Plants all have meanings. The magic stick is just another name for this plant. Its real name is the bachelor tree."
Mo Yan glanced back at the ugly green plant and laughed, "This bachelor tree is perfect for someone named Fang, right, Fangfang?"
"Hehe, Mo Yan is wise."
Fangfang agreed, thinking that when someone moved into a new house, Mo Yan actually gave them a bachelor tree. Does that mean he wished Fang Xiaole to be single for life?
"Tsk tsk, older women are still so cruel."
Fangfang sighed quietly in her heart, and then at Mo Yan's urging, she accelerated towards Lanheng Garden.
The car soon arrived at the gate of Lanheng Garden and was stopped by a security guard. Fangfang told the security guard the house number of Fang Xiaole's house - actually it was Lin Yao's house. The security guard was very responsible and asked Fangfang to register.
"Hey, Liu Fenfang, Assistant Liu?"
Fangfang was concentrating on signing when a white-haired man appeared beside her and shouted.
"Planner Zhang?"
Fangfang was startled and quickly stepped forward and whispered to Zhang Zhiqin:
"My name is Fangfang, not Liu Fenfang. Don't call me by the wrong name in front of Deputy Director Fang in the future."
The Mercedes SUV next to it, which was intended to be "sold" to Fang Xiaole as a used car at a low price, was registered in Fangfang's name.
Many people know that Fangfang’s surname is Liu, but they don’t know her full name, nor do they know how Zhang Zhiqin knew her name.
What if the car is really "sold" to Fang Xiaole, but Zhang Zhiqin tells him her full name in front of him, then Fang Xiaole will definitely find out that she is the owner of the car, and the truth will be revealed, right?
"Why don't you call yourself Liu Fenfang? I research all the guests' information in detail before I do each show. I specifically looked up Lin Yao's assistant's name, and it's Liu Fenfang. It's definitely you!"
Zhang Zhiqin was fed up and said, "You can't question my professionalism!"
"Fangfang, what are you doing...Zhang Zhiqin?" Mo Yan impatiently stuck his head out of the car, and was stunned when he saw Zhang Zhiqin.
"Sister Mo, you're here too? You're here to protect Brother Fang's house, too, right?"
Zhang Zhiqin waved enthusiastically to Mo Yan and patted the hood of the SUV, praising him:
"Wow, the latest model from Mercedes. Really cool! Did you guys just buy it?"
Mo Yan didn't answer. He glanced at Zhang Zhiqin and suddenly asked, "Do you want to go in together?"
"Okay, okay, I'll ride in a luxury car too!" Zhang Zhiqin agreed immediately and walked to the back door without any hesitation.
Mo Yan didn't say anything else, retracted his head into the car and closed the window.
Seeing this, Fangfang hurried over and pulled Zhang Zhiqin aside, pleading in a low voice:
"Planner Zhang, please don't tell anyone my full name, okay?"
Zhang Zhiqin looked at her strangely: "Why? Your name is quite nice."
"Because, because..."
Fangfang's eyes rolled around, and she suddenly lowered her head, raised her hands and rubbed her face a few times, then raised her face up.
"Wow, why are you crying?"
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