Cheng Fanmiao is undoubtedly professional in this area, and the most important thing is...

In Binhai City, the place with the most handsome men and beautiful women must be Binhai University of Communication.

Cheng Fanmiao gradually understood a little bit after listening to it, but there was a teasing color in her fox eyes.

"I understand, you want me to... help you choose a concubine for your harem in school?"

"puff!"

Xu Zhimu almost spit out his red wine.

"It's not about choosing a harem, it's about choosing employees!"

"Tch~ Those few employees of your company, haven't they all moved into your house now?"

Cheng Fanmiao showed a look that saw everything through.

"..."

Xu Zhimu was a little helpless to complain for a while. After all, in the beginning, the junior girl was his little painter, An Xiaomi was his legal adviser, and Bai Yaya was the dubbing artist.

Now these three girls are indeed all lying in their own homes.

"Seriously, I'm going to let you be the person in charge of this project. From now on, you won't have to work so hard every day on live broadcasts. You can also be a small boss and live leisurely every day. How about that?"

Xu Zhimu continued to ask.

"Sounds really good..."

Cheng Fanmiao stretched out her finger and tapped her chin lightly. Looking at Xu Zhimu's expectant expression, she suddenly smiled: "But, I'm not interested in money."

Xu Zhimu looked at her cunning look, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, you make a condition."

I can freely make conditions.

Cheng Fanmiao hesitated a little, gently rubbing his temples, thinking for a while but still couldn't think of what he wanted.

"Can I save it first?"

"Just for today, no waiting until the expiration date."

Xu Zhimu was careful not to do this.

"The volume of energy is as small as yours..."

Cheng Fanmiao muttered, and Xu Zhimu twitched the corner of his mouth and continued eating dumplings, ignoring her.

Cheng Fanmiao thought carefully for a while, and finally looked at Xu Zhimu's eyes, which flashed slightly, and then suddenly sighed sadly.

"Well, speaking of it, my sister was too greedy and she must have made things difficult for my brother. Let's just pretend that we didn't mention it today, so this dumpling meal was in vain..."

"..."

Xu Zhimu looked at her pitiful appearance like Lin Daiyu, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

People say Daiyu buries flowers, what do you mean, Miaomiao buries flowers?

"you are vicious."

Xu Zhimu sighed helplessly: "Okay, then this matter is settled. I'll tell you the details."

If she had a tough attitude, Xu Zhimu would be less likely to let her succeed.

But she decided not to ask for anything, which was forcing Xu Zhimu to owe her a favor.

I have to say that this trick of using retreat to advance is really a good idea.

Cheng Fanmiao, who looked like shedding tears just now, immediately broke out into a sly smile.

The meal was over and the wine was finished.

As expected, Cheng Fanmiao was drunk again and stumbled unsteadily.

Xu Zhimu had no choice but to support her, but Cheng Fanmiao kept pushing into his arms. Xu Zhimu always felt that the fabric of the apron was too good, as if it were nothing.

He directly hugged the princess and brought her back to the bedroom. It was not the first time anyway. Xu Zhimu put her on the bed very skillfully and looked out the window. At this moment, the sky seemed to have some snowflakes floating slightly. Winter was really coming.

…

Cheng Fanmiao was lying on the bed, her eyes hazy with drunkenness, and her eyes seemed to be full of charm at this moment. When she was drunk, she was less cunning than usual and more fragile than a girl.

Xu Zhimu gave her a cup of hot tea.

"Have a good rest, the kitchen has been tidied up for you."

Cheng Fanmiao glanced at the hot tea and then at Xu Zhimu. She smiled drunkenly: "My dear, can you come and eat dumplings with me in the future in the winter?"

Xu Zhimu looked at her and smiled lightly: "Is this your condition?"

"This is at best an invitation between friends. I've helped you make so much money, so why don't I give you this little face?"

Cheng Fanmiao muttered, and stretched out his slender fingers to gently grasp Xu Zhimu's broad and slightly rough palm.

Xu Zhimu broke free, but Cheng Fanmiao's grip was still tight.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Hehe... you look like a man now. Also, please help me take off these clothes. I can't sleep with my clothes on..."

Cheng Fanmiao was so drunk that she twisted on the bed and lay on her back, revealing the bow on the clothes behind her.

When Xu Zhimu looked at this bow, he was actually a normal man.

He was still curious about what type of underwear Cheng Fanmiao, a design genius, would design for himself.

But as a good young man with a good style and a well-mannered body, he naturally cannot be so evil-minded?

Cheng Fanmiao squinted her eyes and chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not wearing those weird things, you can just pull off the bow...Boss Xu, you're not so strict about your wife's control, are you?"

Xu Zhimu coughed dryly. Anyway, he was not afraid of the shadow.

He stretched out his hand, slowly placed it on the bow, pulled up the small rope, and gently opened it...

Sure enough, Cheng Fanmiao didn't lie to him, she was indeed not wearing anything messy.

Because she wasn't wearing any at all!

The girl's smooth and white back is whiter and more delicate than the falling snowflakes outside, and the undulating lines are like God's perfect masterpiece.

There is no flaw at all, except for three moles on the back. The finished font looks like a special tattoo.

Following the exquisite and graceful curves... Xu Zhimu picked up the quilt and rolled it up directly for her.

He took two steps back.

Fuck! There’s an upgraded version of that nude apron that’s only available in island countries?

"Hahaha...burp~"

Cheng Fanmiao rolled up the quilt and rolled around on the bed in an inconspicuous manner, almost crying with laughter, and even gave a cute wine burp.

"Cheng Fanmiao, I think you are looking for... trouble, right?"

"What's wrong with me~ I told you, I didn't wear those messy things, but I'm very honest~"

Cheng Fanmiao's pretty face was also rosy at this moment, either because she was drunk, because she was laughing, or because she was shy.

"..." Xu Zhimu was still unable to refute, but he really agreed to what he said.

Sincerity is the greatest nirvana.

It's like I say that I am a time traveler every day, but no one believes me.

He looked at Cheng Fanmiao, who was wrapped tightly in bed, and finally shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, remember to drink more water and leave first."

Xu Zhimu waved his hands and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Hey, during the Chinese New Year...are you going to get engaged to your little fiancée?"

"Um."

Xu Zhimu looked back at her.

Cheng Fanmiao was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "I designed a set of clothes. If I have a chance, I would like to wear them for you, okay?"

"Are the clothes serious?"

"Of course~"

When Cheng Fanmiao said this this time, his eyes were unusually clear.

Xu Zhimu nodded lightly: "Okay."

After that, Xu Zhimu walked out of the apartment.

Hear the sound of the door closing.

Cheng Fanmiao was in a daze for a while, then stood up gently, dropped her apron completely, and her perfect body floated slightly in the air. No one could see this beautiful scene.

She went to a wardrobe in the room and opened the curtains.
Chapter completed!