"Do you know the most important thing about games?" Fan zhe also looks at Josh.

"What is it?" When Josh saw his serious appearance, she thought it was a very profound problem. After careful consideration, she only played landlords fighting and watching this level of games, and had no idea about the game.

"Balance." Fan zhe seldom explained so patiently, "only when you are equal can you play for a long time. If one side is too smart and the other side is too stupid, then the game will soon be over, and the game will be over

"It seems reasonable." If Josh thought about it, he felt as if something was wrong.

"I face boring business cases every day. It's rare for me to see you as a fool. If you end up so soon, wouldn't I have to watch it?" It would be very boring. A cunning light flashed in fan Zhe's eyes.

"You're playing with me." Josh finally understood what was wrong.

I thought fan zhe had a conscience and wanted to help her. She was planning to treat him better in the future. Now it seems that the dog can't change eating excrement.

When it comes to dogs, Josh remembers that little golden hair has been hungry all day at home today. I don't know if little Qiao Yu has fed the dog or what kind of dog to feed. Little golden hair is willing to eat.

The car happened to pass by a pet store, which usually sells dog food. Josh wanted the driver to stop and buy some dog food.

"I've asked people to send dog food to your house. I don't know what your brain is for. I don't worry about anything. I don't take a dog face when I leave my house in the morning." Versace told the driver to keep driving and ignore Josh.

Josh's head is black. If he hadn't forced her to throw clothes in the morning, would she have forgotten it?

What's more, fan zhe took the initiative to give the little golden hair. She didn't have the cheek to ask him for it. He should be the one who sent the dog to remember the dog food.

Oh, forget it. For the sake of fan Zhe's helping her to fix Li Jian and Zhao Xiaoke, I'll put up with it.

At home, Qiao Yu has gone to bed, and the people fan zhe sent to take care of him have gone. There is only a desk lamp in the living room and a big bowl of red bean paste on the table. It's a supper for Qiao Yu and Josh.

Josh went to Qiao Yu's room to see his son. Qiao Yu was sleeping soundly.

Xiao Jinmao Wangcai sleeps under Qiao Yu's bed. He has a round stomach. He should have eaten something. When he sees that Josh is coming, Wangcai only looks at him and then goes to sleep.

Josh is so depressed that even dogs don't like her these days.

Back in the living room, he rolled his sleeves to prepare dinner for fan Zhe and himself. He gave fan zhe a preventive injection in advance. "Hey, you're going to come to my house for dinner. I can only cook instant noodles. After a while, don't complain, just give you noodles."

"Long winded." Fan zhe sat on the sofa, holding the transformers that Qiao Yu had played with, and suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

If he, like ordinary people, married and had children after graduating from University, should the children be Qiao Yu's age now?

In the past, he was very annoyed with children and always cried, but in the contact with little Qiao Yu, he felt that children didn't all like crying.

If you have a son like Qiao Yu, the situation seems good.

While Josh is busy in the kitchen, fan zhe goes to Qiao Yu's room to have a look.

When Josh finished dinner and brought out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen, fan zhe was already sitting at the table like an uncle.

"Wash your hands. You hurt your hands, but you didn't hurt your feet?" Josh hates not washing his hands before meals.

"I don't want to move. You wash my hands with a basin of water." Fan Zhe's demand is straightforward and strong.

When Qiao Yu doesn't want to move, she can wipe her hands with a hot towel at most. She hasn't asked to pass the tea to her.

Well, in order to abuse Li Jian and Zhao Xiaoke, continue to endure.

When we eat, we naturally feed fan zhe one by one. It's OK to eat anything else. Noodles are the most troublesome. When we finish eating, it's almost midnight.

"It's too late, and I won't keep you. Have a good dream." Josh thinks he's polite enough. Fan zhe should be smart enough to leave.

I didn't expect fan Zhe to pull off his tie and untie the collar of his shirt. "It's late. You put me bath water. I want to take a bath."

"You want to live here?" Josh was startled.

There are only two bedrooms in the house. Where can he sleep? What's more, she won't wipe her back when she takes a bath, will she? In a lot of dog blood TV series, women help men take a bath, and finally they roll into the bathtub together.

"What do you blush for? Come in and wipe my back. " Fan zhe said and went to the bathroom.

Josh frowned deeply. He was afraid of anything.

She doesn't want to be in the bathtub with fan Zhe.

In a hurry, Josh came up with an idea.

In the bathroom, fan zhe was already sitting in the bathtub, waiting impatiently.

As soon as Josh came in, he saw fan Zhe's back, the mermaid line down, and then down, er, no disrespect.

In fact, I can't see it because it's in the water."Wipe your back. Don't look back." Josh began to take out the tools he had prepared.

A toilet brush with a towel.

Josh holds the handle of the toilet brush in his hand and brushes fan Zhe's back like a toilet brush.

Fan zhe didn't realize that Josh had a sense of victory in mischief.

But seeing fan zhe sitting there after a busy day's work, looking a little sleepy, Josh couldn't bear to get up somehow.

Hiding the toilet brush aside, he began to help fan zhe wipe his back seriously, and at the same time, he quietly observed fan Zhe's face.

Fan zhe closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy Josh's service.

"I have a question for you." Said Josh, taking advantage of the situation.

"Say it." Fan Zhe's tone is very easy-going, not as sharp as usual.

"In that monitor, Zhao Xiaoke said that you didn't go into the room with her that night, but went after another woman. Who was that woman?" Josh has a woman's sixth sense intuition. This woman must be different.

"It's not something you should care about." Fan zhe was easy-going for less than a minute, then he was cold again.

"If you don't say it, why don't you look like someone owes you money?" Josh turned his lips and continued to brush fan Zhe's back.

After the bath, Josh consciously packed up his things and went to Qiao Yu's room to let fan zhe sleep in his bedroom.

When she came out of Qiao Yu's room, fan zhe was already dressed in a suit and dressed like a dog.

"You're leaving?" Josh is different.

"When did I say I was going to stay?" Asked fan Zhe.

"Then why are you bathing in my house?" Josh really couldn't figure it out.

"Will you stay for the night after taking a bath? Do you want me to stay? " Fan zhe asked.

"Get out of your way." Josh opened the door.

As he was leaving, he stopped at the door, forced himself into front of Josh, and breathed his warm breath on his little face.

Josh was in a state of turmoil.

Fan zhe whispered in her ear the way to deal with Li Jian and Zhao Xiaoke, and left freely.

Josh stood at the door for a long time to calm down.

At the same time, I understand one thing.

"Is this taking my house as a bath house?"

But fan Zhe's idea is good. It's very similar to fan Zhe's behavior. It's insidious, cunning and immoral. It's just right for her.

The next morning, Josh sent Qiao Yu to the kindergarten and went to work bravely, waiting for Zhao Xiaoke to come to the kindergarten.

Until noon, Zhao Xiaoke's phone call came.

"Xiaoke, I'm so sorry that you were bombed away by the security guard yesterday morning. I didn't do a good job. I'm sorry." Josh pretends to know nothing and apologizes to Zhao Xiaoke.

Isn't that acting? Who can't.

"It's OK, Josh. I know you've been running for me. You've tried your best. I..." Zhao Xiaoke wants to talk but stops.

"What's the matter with you? I hear you sound like you have a cold. Now the weather is changeable. You should pay attention to your health. Don't get sick. " Josh said that with extreme disdain on his face.

Zhao Xiaoke played so crazy last night. It's strange that his voice can be normal.

"I'm fine. I just met an old man who has a lot of money." That's all Zhao Xiaoke said. Her intention is obvious. In order to repay the usury, she wants to be with the old man.

"No way." I can't see you with those men any more. Although I can't let you work in fan's international, I know a man named Mu Xuan. His company should be able to accept you. Now it's almost noon. Why don't you come to me? Let's talk over lunch

Zhao Xiaoke hears Mu Xuan two, of course a promise, say to arrive immediately.

In fact, she was wandering around van's international. When Josh arrived downstairs, she also arrived.

"Let's not eat in the staff restaurant here. I know a small restaurant. It's cheap and affordable." Josh suggested.

Zhao Xiaoke followed Josh.

The place that Josh said was a Hunan restaurant with elegant environment outside the office area. On the way, while Zhao Xiaoke was not careful, Josh sent a short message to fan Zhe.

Just four words, fish on the hook.

When we arrived at the Hunan restaurant, the welcome lady was smiling and Josh asked for a small private room.

"Let's eat in the hall, Josh. It's cheap." Zhao Xiaoke looks like he is saving money for Josh.

"There are too many guests in the hall, which affects our conversation. The private room fee is only ten yuan, which is quite cost-effective." Josh insisted that the hostess take them to the private room.

Zhao Xiaoke's advanced private room. When Josh goes in, he winks at the waiter. The waiter smiles and nods his head. This has been discussed with fan zhe for a long time.

Two people sat down, the waiter came to pour tea for them, accidentally spilled the tea on Zhao Xiaoke."How do you pour tea? It's your job. There's no professional ethics." Josh is a waiter.

The waiter apologized.

"Forget it. It's so easy for us to have a meal together. Don't be angry about these little things. Let's stop drinking tea and eat directly." Zhao Xiaoke still pretends to be understanding in front of Josh.

Josh looks at Zhao Xiaoke's wet clothes. It's so big. It's ready.

The waiter brought the menu, and Josh didn't ask Zhao Xiaoke. What he ordered were all his favorite dishes.

When the food came up, Josh buried himself in eating.

"Josh, didn't you say Muxuan's company could let me go to work?" Zhao Xiaoke is not in the mood to eat at all.

"It's settled. You can go to work in the afternoon. Ouch." Josh suddenly frowned, "I'm a little sick in my stomach. You wait for me. I'll go to the bathroom and come back."

But as soon as Josh went out, he didn't go to the bathroom and got into a Rolls Royce that had been parked behind the Hunan restaurant for a long time.

Fan Zhe's car.