Chapter 23: Staying at the President's House 8

An Yixi lowered his eyes and considered it, his request was reasonable, "You can make an offer." ”

Fu Liyan actually didn't like the way she used money to buy and sell anything, as if for her, everything could be cleared up with money.

However, the experience of life and so many years of experience have allowed him to control his temper very well, hide his displeasure, and just narrate in an alienated manner: "Miss An has calculated the price of clothes, the price of the room, and the price of the driver, so have you thought of the price of my waste of time?" ”

Fu Liyan raised his arm again, glanced at the time on his wrist and said: "For example, from the time you asked me for help on the road just now, you have wasted two hours of me, and my time is generally calculated in minutes, do you know how much my minute is?" Also, do you know how much I cook a meal? ”

An Yixi looked at his rigorous appearance and paused, he really looked like a businessman who eats people and does not spit out bones, and he has a strong courage in his shrewdness.

An Yixi sat up straight, unable to argue, so he could only say one sentence generously: "You can calculate how much, just sue me." ”

Fu Liyan pursed his lips, looked at her calmness, and said two words lightly: "Priceless." ”

An Yixi was a little annoyed by his teasing, but he didn't look like a joke, but like a serious negotiation.

An Yixi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want me to accompany you for two hours and cook you a meal." An Yixi lifted the collar of her clothes again, a hint of teasing, "Let me give you clothes to wear again?" ”

An Yixi had a playful smile on his face, "Can you wear my clothes?" ”

Fu Liyan's face was indeed a little weird, and he said in a deep voice: "You just need to have dinner with me." ”

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan steadily, with scrutiny in her eyes, she remembered that last time she owed him money, he also asked her to dinner, and this time too, so obsessed with eating, An Yixi had a special premonition, and then asked, "Why do you have to eat with me?" ”

Fu Liyan's eyes sank, and his black eyes like ink lotus were so deep that they could drip ink.

He wanted Lan Lan to see her.

An Yixi saw that he didn't answer, and then became guarded, "You want to chase me?" I'm married. ”

Hearing the three words that she was married, Fu Liyan's eyes flashed slightly, but she quickly regained her calmness, and said to An Yixi indifferently: "It's just that I want to invite you to a meal for some reason, and after this meal, there will be no chance to meet in the future, so you don't have to worry about being entangled, I have no interest in a married woman, or are you afraid of falling in love with me, so you are not even interested in having a meal with me." ”

"Cut." An Yixi looked at his conceit and sneered, she really couldn't see such a pretentious man, she could get rid of him with a meal, why not.

"I'm free at twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon, and I will hold a feast in Fanxiang Pavilion to welcome Mr. Fu."

"I hope you don't miss your appointment. Miss Ann is casual, I still have work to do. After speaking, Fu Liyan turned into the study and closed the door.

After An Yixi watched Fu Liyan leave, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

Fu Liyan received a call from Zhang Rui, he had some small accidents, and when he came out, he touched someone else's car, and waited for the traffic police in the middle of the night.

Fu Liyan could only come out and talk to An Yixi, and at a glance, he saw her lying on the sofa.

People in this sleeping position have a sense of insecurity.

Fu Liyan went back to the house and walked in with a blanket.

His suit only reaches her hips, and he can see snow-white thin legs and black panties.