Chapter 300

"I don't think I'm good at baking. I'm not good at my craft. Didn't you see that all the cats and dogs were rushing to eat just now?" Fan Zhe's face turned black immediately.

"You gave all the good to the cats and dogs, and left the worst for me." Josh sued.

"Nonsense, I left you the biggest one." If it wasn't for this woman's hypoglycemia, fan zhe would have beaten her.

He's never easy on a woman.

"It's useless! It's not baked, it's raw. " When she was a child, Josh used to eat roasted red and sweet potatoes. She knew that the smaller the food, the better it would be. But as soon as she saw fan zhe roasting red and sweet potatoes herself tonight, she forgot about it.

"I don't believe it." Fan zhe took red potatoes and sweet potatoes from Josh's hand and tasted them. It turned out that they were raw and tasted as bad as they were.

"I knew I had pulled your ear off just now." Josh's resentment is hard to reconcile.

Fan zhe saw that her face was white, and her whole body was a little unsteady. He picked up Josh without hesitation.

"What do you want?" Josh was taken aback.

"Do you think you can bear it if I sleep with you at this time?" Fan zhe asked quietly, and strode forward at the same time.

"Isn't that bullshit?" She began to sweat. If fan zhezhen forced her to do something, she would die in half.

Fan zhe also saw what Josh thought. "I'm not interested in the dead."

"Then don't you let me down?" As soon as Josh's voice fell, he felt a cold wind coming and shivering.

It turned out that fan zhe opened the door, and the faint starlight fell on the helicopter in front of the house.

Versace carried Josh to the plane.

"Going back to the city? Put me down and I'll go myself. " It's very cold outside at night, and fan Zhe's warm breath sprays on her face. This contrast makes Josh feel very embarrassed.

"Although there are ingredients here, it takes at least half an hour to make it. If you go back to the city, you can eat in less than half an hour." Fan Zhe's calculation of time is very accurate.

Josh was a little moved. If she did, she would cook for herself here. In order to keep her from starving for a few minutes, this man would rather fly her back to the city.

It is because of this move that I have ignored the words I said just now that I want to go down to the ground and go by myself.

Seeing the change of Josh's face, fan zhe deliberately slowed down her pace so that she could hold her for a while longer

and got on the plane. Josh was placed next to the pilot, and she looked at all kinds of instruments curiously.

Fan Zhe's slender fingers pressed different buttons and the plane took off.

Josh's eyes slowly moved up along fan Zhe's fingers. The man's side face was always so good-looking. His lips were tightly pressed into a line, and her deep eyes were staring ahead. There was an unspeakable attraction that made her eyes fixed.

Fan zhe noticed the look in Josh's eyes. He drove the plane quietly. After five or six minutes, when Josh was completely distracted, he suddenly turned his head.

Without any chance to respond, Josh was kissed and stopped by fan Zhe, staring at fan Zhe's flawless skin at such a close distance.

Fan Zhe's eyes were full of a faint smile. He thought the kiss wasn't deep enough. He put out a big hand and clasped the back of Josh's head to deepen the kiss.

Josh just had a reaction. He pushed fan zhe away and shrunk back. "Concentrate. What can I do if I hit the pole later?"

Fan zhe almost laughed when he heard the words.

Josh was so upset. It's a shame. The plane is flying in the sky. Where's the pole in the sky.

"Well, I mean, be honest and don't be a hooligan with me." Josh deliberately pulled down his face, but his heart was still pounding. For fear of being seen by fan Zhe, he turned his face to one side.

"If you just called it a hooligan, what is it now?" Said Versace, grabbing one of Josh's hands and pulling in the direction of his alligator belt.

Josh's face turned red like blood for a moment. He remembered that when he came to my aunt, fan hundan used her hand

Really, how can I still have appetite to eat later.

Josh tried to pull back his hand, but fan zhe was so strong that he didn't let her go.

Fan zhe also teased her deliberately, "answer my question, what's the name now?"

"If I could answer, would you let go of my hand?" Asked Josh, frowning.

"Yes." Fan zhe looked at Josh's embarrassment, which was more wonderful than what he did with her hands, and it was really inconvenient on the plane.

Josh opened his mouth several times, took a deep breath several times, and was shameless. "Now it's not you who's playing a hooligan to me, it's me who's playing a hooligan to you."

"Ha ha!" Fan zhe burst out laughing and let go of Josh's hand.

"Is that funny?" Josh stares at fan Zhe.

This is the first time to see fan zhe smile so happy. In the past, even if he was smiling, it was a commercial smile, and then a bad smile to her. Only now he is smiling without any thoughts, like a carefree child.Fan zhe ignored Josh's words and continued to laugh.

"You're finished. You can't watch comedies. You're too low on your laugh." Josh make complaints about the corners of his mouth.

Fan zhe was in a good mood all the way, and soon the plane arrived over s city.

Overlooking the night of the city from this height, it's like a large dark blue sea below. Tall buildings are covered with reefs. Neon is the glowing fish that shuttles through the reefs. Josh likes it very much.

She thought fan zhe would go back to fan's old house or find an empty space to stop the plane.

It's true that the flight altitude is decreasing, but it doesn't mean to stop. Josh finds that the plane is flying to her neighborhood.

"There, that building is where I live. There's an open space in front of the building. The plane can park there. There's porridge left in the morning in my fridge. Just put some hot water on it." Josh's hands were gesticulating.

But fan Zhe, as if on purpose, circled over the roof of Josh's house, and then flew away, farther and farther away.

"Are you kidding me?" Josh almost blew up. She was so hungry that she might faint in a moment.

"If you eat porridge, what shall I eat?" The reason of fan Zhe's question is strong.

"Of course you went back to your house for dinner." Josh thought about it. The porridge left in the morning is only enough for one person, but fan Zhe is not the one who can eat the porridge left.

"Eat it together." Fan Zhe's tone is stubborn.

Josh is speechless. Is this soulmate short of maternal love? I don't even want to leave her for dinner.

While Josh was talking, the plane landed on the roof of a fancy restaurant.

When the cabin door opened, Josh followed fan zhe out of the plane and was stunned.

On the top of the building stood a man who looked like a manager. Behind him were several well-dressed waiters.

When these people saw fan Zhe, they all bowed, "fan Da Shao."

Fan zhe just glanced at those people casually, but Josh almost hid behind fan Zhe and asked him in a low voice, "is this food or what? How can it be like meeting the boss of Hei se Hui? "

"Fan Dashao, the dishes are ready." The manager told me.

"Lead the way. Fan zhe ordered.

There was wind on the top of the building. Fan zhe stretched out his long arm and walked with Josh in his arms.

Soon arrived in a VIP room, inside the table has been filled with cold dishes.

After sitting down, fan zhe tasted red wine, and Josh, regardless of the hot and cold dishes, was too hungry to take chopsticks. Instead, he ate them with his hands. He didn't use chopsticks until the hot dishes came up.

Fan Zhe's eating attitude is always so noble. He doesn't eat much. Most of the time, he is watching Josh eat.

It's like watching her eat more delicious than what she eats.

"I'll wash my hands." As soon as Josh was full, he looked at his greasy hands and walked to the bathroom attached to the VIP room.

There are two doors in the bathroom, one for the guests and the other for the corridor, which is used by the cleaners.

After washing her hands, she went to the wrong door and went to the corridor.

At the corner of the corridor, there are two cleaning aunts chatting.

"What's the origin of the guests in the VIP room tonight?"

"I don't know, but I've been working here for several years. All of us are high-class people. How can a man in pajamas come in tonight? That woman is more funny. She looks very noble in evening dress, but she is wearing a pair of slippers."

Speaking of this, the two aunts are just a burst of ridicule.

Josh looked down at his feet. It's true that these slippers were replaced in Mrs. fan's suburban house.

When fan zhe came out with her in his arms, he forgot to change it. Unexpectedly, it has become a laughing stock.

Josh always doesn't care about these summaries, but he can just laugh at fan hundan, who let him play with her on the plane.

After returning to his seat, Josh stares at fan Zhe.

"Your eyes seem to see a hole in me. Do you think my clothes are in the way? How about I take off my clothes? " Fan zhe not only openly let Josh see, but also openly watched Josh say such words.

Fortunately, in the six months since their contact, Josh and fan zhe have become much more cheeky, otherwise they would have run away shyly, "don't you, the so-called upper class celebrities, always pay attention to clothes? Don't you think it's bad for your reputation to eat here in your pajamas tonight? "

Fan zhe looked at his pajamas. When he left the suburbs, he worried that Josh was too hungry, so he saved time to get dressed.

Josh thought he had caught fan Zhe's pigtail and looked at him with pride.

He ignored Josh's eyes and rang the bell for the manager.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Fan? What's your opinion on our dishes and service? " The manager is servile.

Fan zhe didn't say anything. He just started at the manager.The manager immediately heard from him.

There is a cigarette between fan Zhe's well-defined fingers. He takes a puff from time to time. When he smokes, he orders the manager carelessly.

The manager bowed.

Their voices were so small that Josh couldn't hear them clearly. He didn't know what they were up to. Even fan zhe couldn't really see his face because they were blocked by the purple and blue smoke rings.

"Yes, I understand." A moment later, the manager bowed down.

Josh said, "I'm full. If you eat well, let's go. We have to work tomorrow."

"Don't worry. Have a cup of coffee before you leave." Fan zhe didn't mean to stand up.

Josh really wants to say, can you still sleep with coffee so late? But before the words came out, I was startled by the waiter who brought in the coffee.