The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 136

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[This... must be because An Xia and I are getting closer and closer! Hehehe...]

Mind reading was already mysterious enough. Fu Qingchen never thought that not only could he hear An Xia’s thoughts before, but now An Xia could also hear his thoughts.

Under An Xia’s strict supervision, Fu Qingchen’s work efficiency hit a new high. He completed a whole day’s work in just half a day.

But before he could say a word and get ready to have some lovey-dovey s*x with An Xia, the door of the office was opened again.

The person who came was still Fang Dazhuang.

Fang Dazhuang, who returned from the gym with glory, was full of confidence. He specially increased the amount of training today to focus on training his lower limbs. Even his coach praised his current body shape.

Taking this opportunity, he had to show off his good figure in front of Fu Qingchen.

Fang Dazhuang held the document in his hand and smiled confidently, "Mr. Fu, this is the information needed for the meeting this afternoon. I think you should need it now, so I brought it to you for a look."

Fang Dazhuang walked into the office, smiled and walked closer to Fu Qingchen step by step. When he passed by An Xia, he glanced at him with extra pride.

Now he was the only one who could approach Fu Qingchen openly. Even An Xia could only sit at the desk as a useless fool.

Even if he was once glorious, he still had to lose to him.

But when he looked at it, he found that An Xia was also looking at him.

And there was a very strange sympathy in An Xia's eyes.

Who was An Xia sympathizing with?

Was An Xia sympathizing with him?

No! He must want to use this trick to disturb his mind!

Heh, it turned out that a rookie was a rookie. After thinking for a long time, he could only think of this kind of three-legged cat method*.

(*This idiom refers to doing things without fine skills, describing low level and superficial; it is a metaphor for people who have only a superficial knowledge of various skills, and also a metaphor for new and rare things.)

He was Fang Dazhuang, how could he be easily broken by a look.

Fang Dazhuang's eyes stayed on An Xia for only a moment, and then he turned his attention back to Fu Qingchen.

"Mr. Fu, this is the information I have sorted out."

He reached out and put the information in his hand on Fu Qingchen's desk. Taking the opportunity to put the information, he also bent his upper body and deliberately curved his waist.

This was his proud waist!

Fu Qingchen's eyes accidentally glanced, and when he saw Fang Dazhuang's twisted and artificial posture, he immediately retracted his gaze.

[Damn! Is this kind of weird posture something a normal person can do! If there is a problem with the lumbar disc, take a leave to see a doctor!]

But his evasive action was a sign of shyness in Fang Dazhuang's eyes.

He knew that a young man like Fu Qingchen would definitely not be able to resist his temptation!

Fang Dazhuang simply continued his efforts and stretched the information in his hand directly in front of Fu Qingchen, and his fingers were intentionally or unintentionally trying to touch Fu Qingchen's hand.

Swish—

Fu Qingchen was quick-witted and immediately took back his hand on the table, "Fang Dazhuang! Pay attention to your identity! If you really can't control your fingers, you can leave the company directly!"

[I have a master!]

His stern rebuke not only did not make Fang Dazhuang feel timid, but made him more and more bold.

He liked this kind of hot alpha, which was much better than those old men over fifty years old.

Before he could take the next step, An Xia, who had been sitting on the other side, suddenly stood up.

An Xia took the milk tea that Fu Qingchen bought for him and strode to Fu Qingchen and Fang Dazhuang.

With one hand stretched out, the milk tea in his hand was handed to Fu Qingchen's mouth, "Mr. Fu, please have some milk tea!" Damn it, it seemed that Fang Dazhuang really didn't take him seriously at all!

Although he sympathized with Fang Dazhuang's past emotional experience, it didn't mean that he would watch Fang Dazhuang attack Fu Qingchen!

An Xia also kindly pointed the straw of the milk tea at Fu Qingchen's mouth, "Chocolate flavor, Mr. Fu, you will definitely like it too."

Fu Qingchen, who had a black face in the last second, suddenly became at a loss.

[Is this real? An Xia actually took the initiative to bring the milk tea to my mouth! My dream of sharing a straw finally came true! This is indirect kissing!]

Fang Dazhuang sneered at An Xia's immature jealousy, "Secretary An, as the secretary of the CEO, you must know that the CEO doesn't like junk food like milk tea at all. Even if you personally brought it to him, he definitely wouldn't drink it... right?!!"

In Fang Dazhuang's confident eyes, Fu Qingchen took the milk tea from An Xia's hand and drank a big sip from the straw.

Slurp slurp—

The black pearls in the milk tea cup were sent up one by one, and Fang Dazhuang watched Fu Qingchen use the straw that An Xia had used and drank most of the milk tea without any disgust.

Why? This didn't make sense!

Even if An Xia was the proudest lover around Fu Qingchen, he wouldn't do this for An Xia!

Fu Wenyou didn't make an exception for him!

I know you like him, but I didn't expect you to like him so much!

Fu Qingchen! Where was your dignity as the only heir of the Fu family!

Fang Dazhuang's eyes were blazing with anger, and he wanted to snatch the milk tea from Fu Qingchen's hand and let his love-brained brain sober up.

An Xia turned his head and smiled triumphantly at Fang Dazhuang. This time it was finally his turn to show off.

"Fang Dazhuang, since you have sent the information, you can leave now. It's enough for me to stay by Mr. Fu's side."

[That's right!]

Fang Dazhuang clenched his fists, glared at An Xia in front of him, and then strode out of the office unwillingly.

He just lost this round. There was a long way to go. An Xia, let's wait and see!

Bam!

The door of the office was slammed shut. "Little lover" An Xia won a great victory.

An Xia, who successfully protected the purity of the sponsor, was very proud. Although he stood up too hard just now and his head was still a little dizzy, it did not prevent him from blocking the stinky green tea who was plotting against the sponsor!

At this time, Fu Qingchen finally finished the last sip of milk tea in his hand.

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