“Hululu…”

"Who made it delicious?"

When Murong Wan heard Fang Yuanshan’s praise, her eyes narrowed with a smile and said with a little femininity: “Guess!”

"I guess..."

Fang Yuanshan frowned and thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Aunt Zhang?"

Murong Wan's face collapsed a little, she shook her head and said, "No, guess again."

Fang Yuanshan held back his smile, said again with a stern face, with a deep brow locked in his eyebrows: "Is it Roland..."

Seeing Murong Wan's face dimmed, Fang Yuanshan, who had not finished speaking, slapped his left hand and said excitedly: "I understand, it must be you, right? Look, I'll get it as soon as I guess."

"Oh, I'll just say it. Only my Murong Wan can make such lotus seed soup. It's so delicious!"

Murong Wan, who had already had an oil bottle hanging on her mouth, immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and said with a smile: "No, you just like to eat it. I'll serve you a bowl later."

"Thank you then."

The silly girl narrowed her eyes and took the bowl from his hand and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, she walked over with a bowl full of lotus seed soup, then carefully put it down. After straightening her waist, she raised her slender hands and pushed the trace of hair hanging from her face behind her ears. The gentle movement, full of affection, and the fragrance brought by her close body, made Fang Yuanshan somehow remembered a word: tick cloudy hair, wear plain clothes, wash your hands and make soup for you.

Seeing Fang Yuanshan staring at him blankly, Murong Wan stretched out her tender white hand and waved it in front of him: "Eat quickly, it's going to get cold later!"

"Ah! Oh"

Fang Yuanshan, who was stunned for a moment, immediately picked up the bowl and drank it in big mouthfuls. The beauty was deeply in love, and he could not let it go, so even if he wasn't too hungry, he still drank a full bowl of lotus seed soup.

"Huh...it's so delicious."

"There are some more over there, why don't I serve you another bowl?"

"Uh... enough."

Fang Yuanshan, who was already a little supportive, took this opportunity to ask, "What was the guy at the door just now?"

Murong Wan, who was holding her cheek to watch him eat, was stunned after hearing his words, then looked at Roland, and laughed, "That's Sister Roland's admirer."

"What? Someone liked her?"

Fang Yuanshan had a big mouth with an incredible expression. He turned to look at Roland, and saw that she still had a calm and composed expression. He yelled: "How can you still eat when your fans are outside?"

Roland raised his head and said seriously, "That's not my business."

"How can it not be your business? They are coming for you. Don't you go to receive it?"

Roland suddenly raised his head and looked at him. The deep-suggested look made Fang Yuanshan shudder. He suddenly remembered that this was an Arab unmarried woman, and it was a taboo to be with strange men. He immediately shut up.

"Hey, Aunt Zhang, see if the guy outside the door has left?"

"Sir, he's gone."

"oh"

Fang Yuanshan, who turned around, blinked at Murong Wan and asked with a smile: "Hey, what's going on?"

Murong Wan looked at Roland carefully again. Seeing that she had no reaction, she giggled and said with a sweet smile: "When we were making clothes with Aunt Min two days ago, Zhou Chao, the person just now, took a girl to Aunt Min's shop to make clothes. Sister Roland happened to go outside to get things and was seen by him. Then the next day he went to Aunt Min's shop again, and... it was... "

As he was talking, the little girl couldn't continue talking and started laughing.

"Haha, have you been pestering Roland?"

Murong Wan said, "Well, I go to Aunt Min's store to wait for Sister Luo Lan every day. Today, I don't know where we live here, so I ran to my house."

After Fang Yuanshan smiled and heard it, his brows frowned. He just saw that the man was not a good thing at first glance, so he would just pester him. A big man was still spraying such coquettish perfume. He just walked over to him and was almost overwhelmed.

"The community security guard doesn't know what's going on. How could such a person put him in?"

Fang Yuanshan, who was puzzled, looked up and asked, "What is this guy doing?"

"I didn't remember what kind of company he introduced himself to as a manager."

"Bingo, that's right."

What is this called Zhou Chao? The youngest person is a manager. He either has money or power at home, and he does nothing all day long. He chases bees and waves everywhere. When he sees a beautiful woman, he pursues it with a beautiful attitude. Such a person is the most disgusting person. He doesn't mess with him. If he messes with him, he will step on him, and he will step on him to death, trying to cut him off once and be afraid of him.

After dinner, Murong Wan and the others had to study. Fang Yuanshan thought of something and shouted behind her: "Hey, didn't you say that your father likes to drink Xiangjiang tea last time? I asked a friend to ask for some. If you have time, remember to bring it back to your father."

Murong Wan didn't look back, and paused at the door: "You go back and give it to him." After that, she and Roland hurried out to the door, so she was afraid that Fang Yuanshan would chase her.

"hehe"

Fang Yuanshan, who had slept on the plane, was not sleepy. He stayed in the villa for a while and took Li Fugui to the small factory by the river without doing anything.

He is still very looking forward to this small factory, and will develop in the future, establish an ocean freighter international business. And if all the equity is acquired by him, then this small factory will come in handy! But it is too early to say that.

"Dear, fly slowly, be careful of the roses with thorns in front of you..."

The weather was good and the mood was beautiful. He drove the second-hand "Audi" at home to the factory. After the car, he couldn't help but hum a little song.

"Boss, you are here!"

Seeing that it was Lao Qian who he invited to see the factory, he smiled and said, "Old Qian is you on duty today?"

"Yes, boss, are you looking for Manager Qian?"

This old Qian knew the rules very well and called his niece in the factory also called the manager. Fang Yuanshan was very satisfied with this. So his smile became even more intense: "Haha, no need, I'll just go for a walk, nothing happened."

After saying that, he started walking around the factory, while Li Fugui was left at the factory gate by him.

When he woke up in the morning, he simply wore a "Li Ning" sportswear and a pair of shoes on his feet. He looked no different from a normal office worker. Moreover, he was very pampered recently and his face looked very round, which at first glance was no different from an office worker.

While walking around, he came to the warehouse area of ​​the rubber factory. A group of people were carrying goods. He walked up and asked, "Hey, what are these things for?"

One of the young men in a suit and glasses looked at him and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"

"Uh...I'm the driver...I'm fine to stroll around."
Chapter completed!