After Fan Jianming went in, he saw Melanie lying on his side and closed the door. Although the room was dark, he could see clearly.
When he walked to the window, he saw Melanie's military uniform, shirt and shorts hanging on the hanger beside the bed.
Melanie did not show too much surprise, nor did she feel awakened in her dream, but quietly asked: "Fan?"
Fan Jianming got into the quilt only then and asked, "Why don't you lock it when you sleep?"
Melanie smiled: "Apart from you, who else will touch the room?"
"But tonight, I can't sleep here."
Melanie nodded: "That's for sure, after all, Madam is here, besides, there are so many women around, even if I queue up, I'm afraid I have to wait until next week, right?"
"What nonsense? Those are my friends and collaborators, and..."
Melanie plugged his mouth with a kiss, and then said, "Is it necessary to explain? From their eyes, I can see that they are full of envy, jealousy and hatred for me."
Fan Jianming smiled: "Then you take a rest early, how come you look like you are not asleep?"
Melanie smiled reluctantly: "Knowing that you will come, rather than being awakened by you when you fall asleep, it is better to lie here and wait for you."
Fan Jianming pinched her face and said, "I know, you are worried about your grandfather. Although he wants to kill me now, what I want to tell you is that I will never deal with him, I will only deal with Dai Weiss."
Melanie was a little touched: "You really can guess people’s minds, no wonder there are so many women like you. But I really don’t worry, I’m worried that if we stabbed Davis out, their uncles and nephews will stun them. Put all the guilt on my grandfather's head."
The reason why Melanie couldn't sleep was because she had already seen the matter thoroughly, even though the real hostile parties were Fan Jianming and Davis.
But she understands that no matter who wins or loses, in the end, his grandfather will not be able to catch it.
Fan Jianming has won, and Davis's nephew is looking for the Back Pot Man.
Fan Jianming lost, not only Fan Jianming, I am afraid that she will not end well.
She will be annulled by Davis, how can his grandfather keep her current position?
"Do not worry
," Fan Jianming comforted: "I will definitely have a way. I will try my best to excuse your grandfather while driving Davis to despair. "
With a "click", Melanie stretched out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp, blinked her big bright eyes, looked at Fan Jianming and said, "I have an idea, I don't know if it can be done?"
"you said."
"My grandfather worked for their uncles and nephews for so long, so I must have mastered a lot of their secrets. I want to contact my grandfather and ask him to provide us with some clues. In that case, we can hit their vitals."
Fan Jianming smiled: "Melanie, your idea is right, but it's a bit too naive."
"why?"
"It's like two teams playing football. If you were to bet, which side would you bet on?"
Melanie was speechless.
If there are two evenly matched teams, either side has a 50% winning rate, so you can bet whatever you want.
If Fan Jianming and Davis's uncle and nephew are regarded as two teams, the comparison of their strengths is tantamount to elementary school students challenging the national team.
How can a political veteran like Howard bet on the wrong position in this contrast of power disparity?
"But," Melanie said, "I can convince him, because Davis has given up on me, and my grandfather should know what this means."
"There is a saying in the East that you can't give up if you don't reach the Yellow River." Fan Jianming said: "Even if you tell this to your grandfather, he will only have illusions about Davis's uncle and nephew, because in his opinion , Even if he tells me all the scandals he knows about Davis's uncle and nephew, we can't help it."
"why?"
"If he really has something to kill Uncle Davis and nephew, does he need to give it to us? He would have done it himself."
"But... I want to try. Maybe I just like what you just said. If you don't give up until the Yellow River, if you don't try it, I will be a little unwilling.
Fan Jianming nodded: "OK, I promise you can try it if you are safe, but not now."
"But now he is jumping up and down, letting the people under him kill you!"
"Don't worry, he can't get close to me." Fan Jianming said
"In the past two days, you have a good rest. When I have done all the work I have to prepare, I promise you that I will be the first to meet with your grandfather. And I promise you that even if I can’t talk about it in the end Close, I won't treat him like that."
Melanie hugged Fan Jianming's neck and kissed: "My dear, I love you!"
gosh!
The national conditions are really different. This dear one calls Fan Jianming's bones crisp.
In fact, in his dream, he hoped to hear Li Qianqian calling his dear, and he also tried to call Li Qianqian his dear.
But the problem is that the three words dear seem to be unspeakable, even if they are called out, no westerner seems so cordial and sincere.
Fan Jianming really didn't want to leave, but Fang Yadan must still be waiting in the room, and he had to leave again.
"Baby," Fan Jianming said, patted her face, "Go to bed early, maybe we have something to discuss tomorrow."
"Ok."
When Fan Jianming left, he gently closed the door, then walked to the next door and pushed Leah's room away. He didn't expect Leah to be sitting in the middle of playing a game.
"why are not you sleeping?"
"I have never had the habit of going to bed early. If I don't play games for two hours every day, I can't sleep at all!"
"Okay, then you can continue playing, I came to good night."
"Don't!" Leah opened the quilt while playing the game, and rushed to Fan Jianming barefoot: "Don't leave when you come, wait a minute, I'll be over immediately."
With that, she kissed Fan Jianming, but kept her eyes on the phone.
Fan Jianming hugged her to her sex, and squeezed her chest vigorously: "It's okay, play slowly, I'm here to say good night, after all, Madam is next door, so I can't stay too long."
Leah pursed her mouth, frowned, looked at the phone for a while, and then at Fan Jianming: "Okay, you can go, but you can sleep with me tomorrow night."
Fan Jianming smiled: "Okay, then you have to be prepared?"
"What to prepare, isn't it just a man, who is afraid of whom?"
Fan Jianming kissed her, then left the room, and when he came to the door of Dong Mingxia's room, he reached out and twisted the doorknob, only to find that it was locked inside.
(End of this chapter)