Fang Zhicheng smiled. He knew that when bickering with Ye Qingrou, he had to back off occasionally, because this little girl never followed the rules when speaking and often said something earth-shattering that surprised him.
Fang Zhicheng and Ye Qingrou are five years apart, but he found that there was already a generation gap between him and this little girl. The saying "a generation gap increases every five years" is really true.
Following Ye Qingrou upstairs, because she had just finished taking a shower, she went straight into the room to change clothes, and then saw Fang Zhicheng sitting in the living room, wondering: "Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "No need to wash it, just make do with it for one night. Where's your folding bed?"
Ye Qingrou showed a look of disdain, then found a folding bed about 1.5 meters long. Fang Zhicheng walked over and made the bed. Ye Qingrou took another quilt and said, "The weather is a bit cold. I'll turn on the air conditioner later. It shouldn't be too cold."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to take care of others. It's really unexpected."
Ye Qingrou glared at Fang Zhicheng and said, "There are so many things you don't know." After that, she went straight into the room and closed the door.
Fang Zhicheng felt a little uncomfortable seeing Ye Qingrou go to bed so directly. He sighed deeply, and some recent changes in his work flashed through his mind. While sorting out his thoughts, he slowly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Fang Zhicheng was not sleeping deeply when he suddenly noticed some movement in the house. He thought Ye Qingrou might have gone to the toilet, so he kept silent. However, in the blur, he was quite surprised to see a figure rushing towards him.
Fang Zhicheng was startled. The folding bed was very small and could not support the weight of two people. It collapsed with a creak.
"Are you crazy?" Fang Zhicheng was almost killed by this ordeal.
"Ouch, it hurts so much! What a broken bed!" Ye Qingrou said with a groan.
Fang Zhicheng stood up slowly, found the switch in the dark, turned on the light, and saw Ye Qingrou squatting on the ground, rubbing her arms with pain on her face.
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "My dear daughter, can you explain what happened just now?"
Ye Qingrou glared at Fang Zhicheng and said angrily: "I waited for you in there for almost two hours, but you never came to see me, so I..."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless and said, "Didn't I say I was going to go in and find you?"
Tears welled up in Ye Qingrou's eyes, and she said pitifully, "It turns out that I have no appeal at all..."
Fang Zhicheng walked over silently, picked up her arm, rubbed it gently, and said, "When will you stop torturing me?"
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Chapter 0640 Wan Heng successfully returned
Fang Zhicheng always felt that many things were planned by Ye Qingrou long ago, for example, why did the bed break like that? After being tossed around by Ye Qingrou in the middle of the night, the bed broke, and Fang Zhicheng could only sleep in the same bed with Ye Qingrou. With a beautiful woman by his side, it would be a lie to say that he was not tempted.
As soon as the lights were turned off, Ye Qingrou got into Fang Zhicheng's arms. This was a 1.5-meter bed, and the two of them could just lie together. Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "If you do this again, I will really be rude to you."
Ye Qingrou said unruly: "This is my bed, I can sleep on it however I want! If you don't like it, you can leave."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly helplessly. He had to bow his head while lying on her bed, so he could only let Ye Qingrou bully him.
In the middle of the night, Fang Zhicheng felt a chill on his body. It turned out that Ye Qingrou was a very sloppy sleeper. She wrapped the quilt all over herself. Fang Zhicheng subconsciously hugged the quilt. I have to say that this feeling is quite comfortable. Although separated by the quilt, I can vaguely feel the softness of Ye Qingrou's body, and the girl's body fragrance that emanates from her from time to time, which makes people extremely intoxicated.
When he woke up, it was already past ten o'clock. Fang Zhicheng stood up and was startled to find that he was cold and his pants were missing. He looked at Ye Qingrou lying on her side and she seemed to be still sleeping. Fang Zhicheng knew that his pants might have been taken off by Ye Qingrou in the middle of the night. He was afraid that only when he was with Ye Qingrou, such a bold girl, would she do such a crazy thing.
Fang Zhicheng found an outer shirt to cover his lower body, tiptoed on and searched for a while, and finally found his clothes under the bed. At this time, Ye Qingrou could no longer hold back, stopped pretending to be asleep, and started to giggle.
The answer is obvious, everything is Ye Qingrou's prank. At this moment, Ye Qingrou looked at Fang Zhicheng with a particularly evil look, as if a white bone spirit saw Tang Monk, thinking about how to cook this divine meat.
"Is it funny?" Fang Zhicheng put on his pants in a few seconds and asked awkwardly.
Ye Qingrou nodded and smiled proudly: "Yes, I just like to see you in trouble. It was really exciting just now."
Anyone who encounters such a provocation from Ye Qingrou would not be able to remain calm. Fang Zhicheng glared at Ye Qingrou and said, "You are forcing me!"
Ye Qingrou fought back provocatively: "What? You want to retaliate against me? Come on, I promise not to move, let you do whatever you want..."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless. He originally wanted to retaliate by stripping Ye Qingrou of her clothes, but the little vixen seemed to be eager for Fang Zhicheng to take off his clothes. How could he do as she wished? Otherwise, wouldn't his performance as Liu Xia Hui last night have been in vain
Seeing Fang Zhicheng ignoring her, Ye Qingrou realized that another of her plans had failed, and she couldn't help but sigh to the sky.
Fang Zhicheng felt secretly happy when he saw Ye Qingrou's hysterical breathing. In fact, when dealing with a witch, sometimes you don't have to retaliate. It is more satisfying to ignore her than to hurt her directly.
However, today, Little Fairy Ye completely avenged the attack that Fang Zhicheng had done to her a few years ago. She should still have photos of her being stripped naked in her computer.
After having lunch with Ye Qingrou at noon, Fang Zhicheng hurried back to Yunhai. Some things had to be prepared. Wan Heng's return was a big event and he needed to make some arrangements.
In the evening, Zhang Xiaoliang and Cheng Hao rushed to Fang Zhicheng's home. Fang Zhicheng explained the situation. Zhang Xiaoliang sighed and said, "Minister Wan's willpower is really strong. I heard that he was completely disabled, but I didn't expect that he could recover."
Cheng Hao glanced at Zhang Xiaoliang and said calmly: "As long as you work hard, any miracle can happen."
Zhang Xiaoliang pursed his lips and gave a half-smile, obviously something was not right between him and Cheng Hao.
Fang Zhicheng coughed, knowing that there must be some misunderstanding between his two generals, but he did not point it out. He said slowly: "I asked you two to come here today mainly to allow Wan Heng to return to the Standing Committee smoothly. But with his physical condition, he can certainly hold on for a while, but after a long time, I am afraid that his flaws will be exposed. After all, he has not fully recovered yet. What suggestions do you have?"
Cheng Hao frowned and said in a deep voice: "If Wan Heng returns to the Municipal Party Committee compound, it will inevitably arouse many people's doubts. However, as long as he can hold on for a week and sort out the current chaotic Organization Department, then many doubts can be cleared up. At that time, he can take leave for treatment and remotely control the Organization Department."
Zhang Xiaoliang glanced at Fang Zhicheng and found that his expression was serious. He asked in a low voice: "Could it be that Minister Wan can't even stay for a week?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said, "He is still in the recovery period and needs to do restorative exercises every day. Some of the equipment is in the hospital. If he doesn't return to the hospital for a long time, it is very likely that all the previous efforts will be wasted."
Zhang Xiaoliang smiled bitterly and said, "What's the point of him coming back?"