When Fang Ting heard Zhang Xian’s call, she leaned in Zhang Xian’s arms and smiled sweetly.

"Brother Xian, why don't you go home recently?"

Go home. Except for yesterday when I was in the company, I go home every day, right?

But, not this home.

"I'm a bit busy with business, but it will be fine after a while."

Fang Ting nodded, then looked at Zhang Xian with smiling eyes, and her little mouth opened and closed as she spoke, but no sound came out.

"What?" Zhang Xian moved closer in confusion.

Fang Ting was still speaking in a very low voice. One could only see her little mouth moving, but no words could be heard.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xian lowered his head helplessly again.

"Brother Xian, I kiss you..."

By the time Zhang Xian heard it clearly, he had already been hit. Fang Ting pouted her lips and came forward. Feeling the softness on his lips, Zhang Xian understood.

"Girl, are you going to try this on me?"

Zhang Xian immediately turned from passive to active, hugged Fang Ting, and then kissed her passionately, while his hands were also dishonest...

Under Zhang Xian's mature and experienced kissing skills, Fang Ting soon couldn't hold on any longer and was almost out of breath.

"Woooooooo..."

Zhang first let go of Fang Ting and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Ting got out of the car with a red face, somewhat at a loss. She originally wanted to play a trick on Zhang Xian, but she didn't expect that she was no match at all.

"Brother Xian, let's go upstairs."

"it is good."

"Ah..." Fang Ting stepped out of the car door, then screamed, and stepped back with her hands protecting her chest.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xian wondered.

Fang Ting turned her back to Zhang Xian and tugged at her clothes.

Zhang Xian looked at the marks on his clothes and then remembered that he had just unbuttoned his clothes.

"Sorry, Xiaoting, I'm used to it."

Fang Ting's face flushed: "Brother Xian, you are so mean even through these clothes..."

Zhang first helped her put her underwear back in place through her clothes, and then buttoned it up.

"It's done." Zhang Xian patted Fang Ting's back, indicating that it was done.

Fang Ting then came out of the car and looked at Zhang Xian blankly.

"Brother Xian, how come you are so skilled, is it..."

Zhang Xian stepped forward and took Fang Ting's shoulder, saying with a smile: "You know, in my line of work, I have to act according to the situation, and sometimes I have no choice."

"If you care, I'll try to pay more attention next time."

Although Fang Ting is not very old, she knows everything she needs to know in the environment of Hong Kong Island.

So what Zhang Xian said was nothing to her.

"Brother Xian, are these cars all yours?" Fang Ting looked at the three cars behind Zhang Xian and the nine bodyguards standing straight.

Zhang Xian turned around and said to the others, "You guys wait here for me."

Then he took Fang Ting's arm and walked upstairs, saying, "Yes, they are all mine."

"How are you doing recently? Study and life..."

"It's all fine, but sometimes I miss you so much..."

"Is it evening?"

"Ah? Brother Xian, you are bad!"

The two of them walked upstairs, talking to each other. Zhang Xian took a look at his shabby but clean door.

"Sister Ling, have you been helping me clean up during this time?"

Fang Ting nodded: "Yes, every day after dinner, I will go to sweep the floor and wipe the furniture. Sometimes I will go to help, and Xiao Min will also go..."

Zhang Xian curled the corner of his mouth, thinking of a woman who said one thing and meant another.

Zhang Xian did not return to his own home, but went directly to Fang Ting's home.

The Fang family is packing up now.

Fang Fang hadn't gotten off work yet, and Fang Zhanbo was out hanging out, so he wasn't home either.

There were only Fang Min and Luo Huiling at home, two beauties, one big and one small.

Luo Huiling found a lot of cardboard boxes and put the things into them.

Fang Min did the same, organizing the things and placing them neatly in cardboard boxes.

"Hello, two beauties. Do you need my help?"

Fang Min was delighted when she heard Zhang Xian's voice, but when she stood up and saw Fang Ting beside Zhang Xian, the smile on her face disappeared immediately.

When Luo Huiling saw Zhang Xian, she felt very uneasy. She didn't know how to face Zhang Xian, especially since Zhang Xian was dating Fang Ting.

"Brother Xian!" Fang Min hid her admiration in her heart and pretended to call Zhang Xian as she did before.

Zhang Xian smiled, touched the little girl's head lovingly, and then said to Luo Huiling.

"Sister Ling, I heard from Fang Ting that your public housing application has been approved and you will move in tomorrow, so I came to help."

Luo Huiling glanced at Zhang Xian, then turned her head away, using dry fire to cover up her unnaturalness.

"Ah? Thank you. We are almost done... Please sit wherever you like."

Zhang first looked at the messy room and smiled: "I feel like you guys are just getting started?"

Luo Huiling said nothing and turned her back to Zhang Xian.

Fang Min was just touched on the head by Zhang Xian, and she was still immersed in that wonderful feeling.

Fang Ting was in love, and her mind was full of thoughts about going on a date with Zhang Xian later. For her, going out with the person she loved was the most beautiful thing.

None of the three women noticed anything unusual about each other.

Zhang Xian sat on the sofa, admiring Luo Huiling's curves as she packed her things, and then compared them with Fang Ting.

As expected of a peach, she seems to have surpassed Luo Huiling in terms of figure, but her appearance is slightly inferior.

However, a young girl and a young woman each have their own charm.

As for Fang Min, although she is only sixteen years old, she has developed very well and is not much different from Fang Ting.

Feeling Zhang Xian's burning gaze, Luo Huiling was not used to it, and said to Fang Ting:

"Xiaoting, why don't you take Ahxian downstairs to have a cup of coffee and something to eat? We won't be making dinner today. When you come back, bring some dinner up..."

Luo Huiling wanted to get Zhang Xian away, so she took out her wallet from her jeans pocket.

Fang Ting was about to reach out to take the money when Zhang Xian said, "Sister Ling, I actually have a plan that I want to tell you."

Luo Huiling blushed and gathered her hair, a little worried that Zhang Xian would say something strange.

For example, if he told Fang Ting and Fang Min that he liked her, he would be too embarrassed to see Fang Ting...

"Ah, first, go ahead..."

Amid Luo Huiling's strange worries, Zhang Xian sat on the sofa and said, "Sister Ling, I've thought about it before. I plan to buy a house outside, so I won't need the house here anymore."

"I originally planned to let Fang Ting and Xiao Min live there so that it would be more convenient for you, but I didn't expect your application for public housing to be approved."

"Xiao Min said that the public housing you were allocated has four bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. It's just right for each of you to have a room. My house can be given to Zhanbo. Do you think this is okay?"

Fang Zhanbo's achievement was completed, but now it became a bit of an eyesore for Zhang Xian.

So, Zhang must get Fang Zhanbo out of the way first, otherwise how can he seduce Sister Ling?

Luo Huiling was stunned when she heard this. She had originally planned to move to the new house, share a room with Fang Min, and then make room for Fang Zhanbo, so that the whole family could live together.

"That's not good. That house is what your parents left for you. Besides, Xiao Min and I will share a room, and there will be room for Zhanbo as well."

Zhang Xian's house was bought, while Fang's was rented.

Zhang Xian looked at Fang Min and said with a smile: "Sister Ling, Xiao Min is already a grown-up girl, and it's not good for her to share a room with you."

"You and Xiao Min share a room. How inconvenient would it be for Xiao Min to bring her friends back to play? Of course, I'm talking about girlfriends and classmates."

Luo Huiling looked at Fang Min, and Fang Min lowered her head. She really wanted her own room.

In this way, she can...but this girl has never dared to express her own opinions and has always let Luo Huiling make arrangements.

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