The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 55

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[During the days when Cheng Wenbo was not at home, his family had long regarded this villa as their own home. It was really impossible to clean it up in a short time.]

[For example, Sister Ding's son, Hong Dabao, still had the Cheng family's son's branded belt tied around his waist. It was obvious that he forgot to take it off.]

Fu Qingchen followed An Xia's gaze to look at Hong Dabao, and indeed saw the familiar brand logo on the belt.

If he remembered correctly, there were only a few of this belt in the whole of Haicheng.

Look at this kid Hong Dabao. He was holding a mobile phone and showing off yesterday, but now he lowered his head and dared not see anyone.

Mrs. Fu also noticed Sister Ding's family. She was a little curious, "Yinghua, I remember that your family should have only hired one nanny, right?

"When Lao Cheng and I came home, we were also shocked when we saw them, but Sister Ding said that because the grass in the garden needed to be taken care of in the past two days, she couldn't handle it alone, so she called her family.

"It just so happened that our two families were going to have dinner together today, so I just asked them to stay and help together."

Mrs. Cheng waved her hand. The emerald diamond ring on her hand was so bright and dazzling that it almost blinded An Xia's eyes, and also made Sister Ding, who was standing in the corner, red-eyed.

It's okay.

As long as the Cheng family left after the New Year, this diamond ring would be hers!

Just wait a few more months...

After talking about the nanny Sister Ding, Mrs. Fu took An Xia to introduce him to Mrs. Cheng, "This is An Xia, my son's boy... you know."

"Oh~ so."

Mrs. Cheng's expression gradually became intriguing, and she and Mrs. Fu looked at each other tacitly, and their eyes were particularly meaningful.

[What do you know? I'm just Fu Qingchen's secretary!]

An Xia's eyes were clear and pure, and he blinked and looked at Mr. Xiao Fu.

Boss, did you have any clues?

Fu Qingchen's eyes were equally clear, my mother hen.

Clear against clear, the atmosphere between the two became more and more wise.

In the corner where no one noticed, Hong Dabao was already shaking with cold sweat.

He quickly looked up at Fu Qingchen and An Xia, and then quickly lowered his head.

As soon as An Xia and Fu Qingchen walked into the Cheng family, Hong Dabao recognized them as the two people on the golf course yesterday.

But weren't they ordinary nouveau riche and caddies?!

Why did these two people suddenly become members of the Fu family overnight?

Everyone in Haicheng knew that the Fu family had a young Mr. Fu, who was cold-hearted, cruel, and had countless competitors defeated by him.

And he actually dared to speak to this living demon yesterday, threatening him to go home and study for a few more years?!

That was Fu Qingchen!

Hong Dabao's eyes were dark, and he even thought about the location of his own cemetery.

At this moment, the cold-faced and even colder-hearted Mr. Fu was walking around the living room of the Cheng family filled with antique collections with his secretary.

An Xia pointed to a vase, "Wow! This is so beautiful!"

Fu Qingchen: Vase? Buy it, buy it! I'll put it in the office when I get back.

An Xia pointed to the oil painting on the wall again, "Wow! This is also beautiful!"

Fu Qingchen: Oil painting? Buy it, buy it! I'll put it in the office when I get back.

Suddenly, An Xia's eyes turned, and he reached out to find a square, brightly colored packaging bag in the gap of the carpet, "Wow! Why is there garbage here?"

Fu Qingchen: Garbage? Buy it... wait! There is garbage?

Mrs. Cheng, who was still chatting with Mrs. Fu, frowned after hearing this.

Why was Sister Ding so careless today that she didn't even clean up the garbage under the carpet in time.

Seeing Mrs. Cheng frowning, Sister Ding in the corner hurriedly walked to An Xia and bowed repeatedly to apologize, "I'm really sorry, I was careless, I'll clean it up right away!"

But when she reached out to take out the square piece of garbage, she was stunned—

How could this garbage be...

"Wow! This garbage looks like a condom!"

An Xia has an innocent and simple voice, the word "condom" suddenly resounded throughout the Cheng family's living room.

Living room, carpet, condom...

These four words were ordinary when seen separately, but they were enough to make people imagine when combined.

Sister Ding's hand holding the garbage began to tremble unnaturally, her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Mrs. Cheng's expression had completely turned cold. She and Old Cheng had just returned to China today.

She stood beside the nanny, and did not ask questions immediately, but just lowered her eyes and stared at Sister Ding.

The invisible pressure was like a mountain, pressing Sister Ding to breathe.

"Master, Madam, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Hong Dabao, who was standing on the other side, suddenly felt weak and fell to the ground in front of everyone in the room.

Mr. Hong, who was standing beside him, was anxious and wanted to reach out to pull his son up, but he was also weak in his heart, and he fell down with his son.

It was a farce.

An Xia muttered in his heart, [Be careful, there is a diamond watch in Mr. Hong's pocket that he didn't put back in time, don't break it.]

But seeing this situation, the owner of the condom also understood.

Mrs. Cheng sneered. She asked the nanny to help her clean, not to let them treat this place as their own home!

"Sister Ding, I remember you said your son has no girlfriend, let alone boyfriend."

That was to say, this audacious Hong Dabao dared to take unclear people to do that kind of thing in their home when their family was not at home.

It was on the carpet, and there was evidence left!

When Mrs. Cheng thought that the carpet she bought at a high price would be stained with other people's body fluids, she couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Don't say the carpet, she wanted to tear down the entire villa now!

[Not only the carpet, but also the bathroom, kitchen, study, bedroom... there is no place that Hong Dabao can't go unless you think of it.]

[In order to maintain his rich second-generation personality, he would occasionally call a group of people to have a party in the Cheng family's villa.]

In the circle of internet celebrities, those little internet celebrities have to call Hong Dabao "Brother Hong".]

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