Chapter 316: The Lining of Fanwai: Reading Bedtime Stories for You

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"Dad, you mean someone moved your computer in the office?"
Chris and Henry were standing on the balcony. Henry had a cigar in his fingers and swallowed clouds there.
"You're right, Chris, our company has a spy. Since he can enter my office, his status is certainly not low."
Chris looked at the tranquility in the living room that was drawing with Abelola, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't let Ning know."
Henry didn't look like some very old-fashioned old men. He raised Chris's arm with his elbow and said with a smile: "Hey, I heard you've got Ning?"
He frowned, and soon reacted to what had happened, sighing.
"Mom told you?"
He knew that Jack was the "eyeliner" of his mother, and said that the eyeliner was awkward. To be precise, Jack once benefited from Jenny, and he had a relationship with Jenny's family, so he often helped her understand some company matters.
Henry can also be regarded as a man who hurts his wife, and asked Jenny to be a noble lady who stayed at home and was served by everyone. The company's affairs did not let her intervene, but Jenny helped him secretly.
Of these, Jack naturally played a big role, but Chris never expected that the progress of his relationship with An Ning was even known by his mother.
"Jenny is also good for you. See how happy you are to find someone you love."
Chris smiled and took a sip of wine.
"It seems that even Laura and Abel have recognized her, which is a wonderful thing."
He heard his father's emotions there, and ticked his mouth: "Laura and Abel are not bad, they can tell whether Ning is a good person."
"Look at us, talking, the topic is off."
Henry withdrew a smile and said solemnly, "I got a call from the Phillips guy when I was at the company today, and they are in trouble now."
"Can't drag any more ..." Chris whispered to himself.
"So, the company's affairs will be slowed down for a while and left to me to deal with. You first set off for Phillips. For the past two days, Allen was still undergoing treatment on another continent and has not yet returned. According to Shawn, He will be back on Monday. "
Chris frowned. "But the company's business ..."
"It's okay for now." Henry waved his hand and said, "I still have the ability to temporarily delay the situation, and the black man behind the scenes who wants to break us, I have found some clues, and now there is direct evidence, you go first Get things done with the old Phillips guys, and we'll pack them up when we get back! "
Chris listened and nodded. He watched Anning look happily. Laura flushed and sat on the sofa, shaking her two calves. Abel took Anning's hand and drew something on a piece of paper.
Even Tom was lying beside An Ning.
Anna was wiping the vase aside, chatting with some maids in a low voice, and occasionally being able to see them laughing there seemed to be talking about something interesting.
"Just do what Dad said."
With a glass, Chris walked into the room from the balcony and heard Abel's voice as soon as he entered.
"Anning! You draw us another puppet!"
She noticed the figure closer to herself, raised her head, and Laura was lying on the sofa, dressing her Barbie doll.
"Well, I'd rather go study, you play for yourself."
Chris pulled Anning up from the ground and walked up the stairs. Abel's face showed a frustrated expression, and he muttered his mouth and looked at the back of Chris.
After Henry extinguished the cigar, he followed in and squatted beside them.
His hand touched Tom's enough, his furry head lifted, and his face froze against his arm.
"Dad, do you play with us?"
"Okay, let me see what my babies have painted, wow, great."
Abel smiled proudly and said, "Well, that's what Anning drew with me, how about it!"
Laura poked her lips aside, but when she saw the pattern she was drawing on the paper, she turned her head awkwardly, unable to tell what she was thinking.
After returning to the room, Chris and Anning sat at their desks and started tuition tonight.
Fortunately, An Ning's English writing skills are still good, that is, her oral English has always been a problem for Chris.
Although there was nothing wrong with their communication, once An Ning met an outsider, she instantly became a stuffy gourd without saying a word.
An Ning was writing down her exercises, her sensitive nerves made her feel Chris' dignified mood.
She didn't say anything at first, but temporarily held the matter to the bottom of her heart, wrote the test paper first, and then planned to ask him.
"Are you guys ... what's going on?"
"Is it something over Phillips?"
When he took the test paper, Chris froze, but he covered up well, pretending to be completely ignorant of what happened, and asked blandly, "What is it?"
"At Phillips, I'll be there next Monday."
An Ning intuitively felt that things were not so simple, but she saw that he did not intend to tell himself, and she no longer reluctantly.
"Forget it, since you don't want to say, I won't force you."
She watched Chris approve the test paper, took the wrong book, and planned to copy the wrong question. When he recited the words, Chris received a call.
He got up and went aside to answer.
An Ning raised her ears. Although she could hear what he said, it was a pity that she couldn't understand.
Really ...
For the first time, An Ning felt that it was a very inconvenient thing for him to speak English.
She couldn't help thinking of the second Miss of the Mo family, her talents in several languages, she really admired the five-body project
She sighed at the mistakes circled on the desk paper.
The gap between people is still quite large, especially in the case of comparison, people are really more than others, and they are annoying.
After Chris hung up the phone, he said to Anning, "Ning, I need to take a step. If you correct the wrong question, go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow."
Having said this, he said good night to An Ning and hurriedly left the room.
An Ning frowned, quickly thinking about something, finally shrugged her shoulders, and lowered her head to write the assignment seriously.
Compared with the previous time, her error rate is much lower. It seems that her learning ability is not weak.
At this time, she thought of her best friend who was far away from home, and sent her a message, and wanted to share with her her wonderful time and experience in the M country.
Including what she saw and heard today.
To say that on the first day of class today, An Ning encountered some of the best and strangest things, still very valuable, at least, she had never seen such a strange guy in the original heavy snow.
Just after An Ning finished her study plan tonight, she opened the door of the closet, and watched the neat underwear and newly placed inside, her cheeks flushed.
She thought of the embarrassment in her heart when Chris asked why he didn't wear the clothes he bought ...
Forget it, wear it. Anyway, he'll wear it in his coat. Chris won't see it.
After that, she took a violet suspender silk nightdress and a pair of and went into the bathroom. Soak in a bathtub filled with hot water and add a few drops of essential oil to it.
When she wiped her body, put on her nightdress and shorts, and walked out of the bathroom, the scene in front of her left her in place ...
Chris was sitting on a small sofa by the bed, a suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and a book in his hand, just looking at her.
An Ning felt that he had petrified in place, completely unable to move, and the towel in his hand fell off.
She thought Chris wouldn't come back tonight, no! This is not the point!
She stole the pajamas he bought for herself, didn't he see it? !!
Do not! She lowered her head quickly, and when she saw her bulging chest suddenly, her face suddenly became red and exploded, and the towel immediately stopped in front of her, and blushed and shouted, "Are you going to handle things?"
Chris' eyes finally moved away from the shameful position, and Anning felt that his eyes were not right now.
Feel like a fish on a cutting board.
And he was just a fish-slaying butcher. When she thought of what he had done to herself in the hallway before, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Yeah, but I dealt with it quickly, so I came back."
Then what good night do you say to me! I thought you said goodbye to me and wouldn't come again tonight!
An Ning yelled in her heart, and she was both angry and ashamed, especially when she saw Chris walking towards her step by step.
"You ... what are you doing? You pervert!"
She was flustered, and her speech was out of her control. Chris seemed to be enjoying her nervousness, deliberately slowing her pace slowly, pressing quietly step by step.
"What am I going to do? Ning, don't you wonder?"
There was an evil smile on Chris' face, like a wolf, approaching a pure little white rabbit gradually.
Just when An Ning's back was on the wall and there was no way back, Chris came to her.
He grabbed her wrist with a big hand, and walked quickly towards the bed, with a little force throwing her on the soft bed.
"you……"
Before An Ning had time to scream, looking at the figure in front of her, she closed her eyes suddenly.
However, the imaginary weight did not appear. Instead, a soft quilt covered her.
A good laugh came from behind.
"I'm here to read your bedtime story. Ning, what are you fantasizing about?"