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    Chapter 18: Third Young Master

    Feng Hen leaned against the table, narrowed his eyes, and looked unhappy, “When did you get a dog? Is it a male or a female?”

    “…Male.”

    “Change it.”

    Without thinking, Feng Hen frowned and made the decision immediately, deciding to tell Ren Ge to buy a little bitch and let Shen Ruanruan raise it later.

    “No, I don’t want another dog.”

    Shen Ruoran touched her head in embarrassment, “I was followed early that morning. Thanks to it, it saved me at the door of my house. Even though I was chasing it away…”

    Hearing this, Feng Hen paused slightly and looked at the little girl’s calm expression, as if she didn’t care much about what happened that day.

    Ke Fenghen asked Ren Ge to read the recording of the police report.

    When the little girl called the police, she was crying so hard that she could not speak. Her voice was trembling intermittently, and the recording was also mixed with noisy banging on the door and insults.

    I can’t imagine how scared she was.

    He lightly touched the table with his fingertips, pondered for a long time, then looked at her and asked, “Assistant Shen, how about being my secretary?”

    W-what?

    Shen Ruoran thought she heard wrongly and looked up at Feng Hen.

    Feng Hen was patient this time, squatted down, pinched her pink cheeks, and said calmly: “In addition to work matters, daily life and all my personal affairs, you have to help me handle them.”

    “I will give you the key to my home. Except for vacations, you must live in my home and take care of my daily life.”

    “Where An Lin is, I will send his assistant to help.”

    Is there such a good thing?!

    Shen Ruoran asked in confusion, “What about the secretary?”

    If she remembered correctly, what Feng Hen mentioned just now should be Ren Ge’s job. She became a secretary, so what did Ren Ge do?

    Feng Hen frowned and said, “Let him resign.”

    Shen Ruoruan: “…”

    Is this man crazy???

    Seemingly pleased by Shen Ruanruan’s confused reaction, Fenghen curled his lips and said, “I just inspected the product. It’s juicy and durable. It’s so aroused by being fucked that it even likes to squirt. I’m very satisfied.”

    Holy shit!

    Shen Ruanruan suppressed her blush. After fucking her for a long time, this man just wanted to have sex with her!

    “Should I take it seriously? Huh?”

    Shen Ruanruan swallowed.

    To be honest, Feng Hen’s dick is so handsome and rich. There are so many starlets in the company who stick out their butts and queue up to be fucked by Feng Hen. If she really gets a high position and becomes a secretary and lives in his house, she will probably wake up sitting on his big dick every morning.

    Thinking about it this way, it’s really a bit cautious.

    Shen Ruanruan is making an extremely difficult choice between “I’m sorry for Secretary Ren” and “staying away from Dazuba”.

    After pondering over and over again, conscience and reason finally prevailed.

    Shen Ruoran took a deep breath and refused apologetically: “Mr. Feng, it still doesn’t work, I…”

    “Oh, okay then.”

    Shen Ruoruan:???

    Damn you, why.

    By agreeing so quickly, this man had no intention of letting her be his secretary from the beginning, right?!

    Feng Hen looked at Shen Ruanruan’s face that was slightly blue from holding back, and wanted to laugh a little. He reached into the quilt with his big hand and rubbed her breasts. He threatened softly and softly, “If you don’t leave, I will make you squirt all night long.”

    Shen Ruoruan’s expression froze, and she quickly took out the clothes from the bag, waiting eagerly for Fenghen to turn around so that she could change into them.

    As a result, after waiting for a long time, Feng Hen showed no intention of turning away and leaned against the wall, looking straight at her.

    “Feng, Mr. Feng, can you turn around…”

    “I’ve seen you being fucked until you were incontinent. Why are you still hiding when you change your clothes?”

    Shen Ruanruan was ashamed and angry, stop talking about this topic!

    Stop talking!

    Shen Ruanruan climbed upstairs with trembling legs, and began to wonder if it was a mistake to hook up with Feng Yan.

    This man’s lower limit is lower than she imagined…

    When they were in the car just now, Feng Hen pressed her against the steering wheel and kissed her for a long time. He insisted on licking her whole body until it was wet. He also lifted up her skirt, spread her legs, sucked and licked the key parts, and said he wanted to keep the strawberries.

    Shen Ruanruan was so angry that she almost cursed, who the hell planted strawberries on her clitoris!!

    As a result, Shen Ruanruan leaked directly into He’s mouth, and she almost had sex with He again in the car.

    Sin, sin…

    Shen Ruoruan was heartbroken, why did she become so lustful in one day, Buddha, save me!

    “Third Young Master, the old slave has retired first. Young Master must be invited to attend the dinner party the day after tomorrow. Old Madam, she…”

    “Got it.”

    A quiet voice sounded, and Shen Ruan was stunned and stopped.

    Third Young Master?

    She raised her head and looked through the gap in the stairs, just in time to see Qing Quan’s bulging penis wrapped in his pants.

    Shen Ruoruan: “…”

    The old man seemed to sigh and said nothing. He turned around and walked downstairs. He caught a glimpse of Shen Ruanruan, who was lying against the wall pretending to be invisible, and shouted in a deep voice: “What are you doing there?!”

    After peeking at Ding Ding being caught, Shen Ruanruan awkwardly turned around and met the old man face to face.

    The old man has gray hair and an unexpectedly resolute appearance. He wears a simple green and black coat with several strange lines embroidered on it. With his serious face, he still looks a bit like an old soldier.

    It’s much more interesting than the gang of old men in the square playing Tai Chi and teasing old ladies.

    Shen Ruoran couldn’t help but straighten her back, saluted and said, “Report, I am the owner of 402, and I am going home now!”

    The old man seemed to know her and was not surprised by her identity. Instead, he moved his nose as if he was sniffing something. Shen Ruorui froze slightly when he saw her. He quickly put his arms down and secretly lowered his head to sniff the creaking nest.

    Does she have body odor?

    After a long while, the old man’s face turned gloomy, with an expression of extreme dissatisfaction, and he reprimanded: “Serve the third young master well at home, and don’t go out to show off all day long, what does it look like!”

    ???

    She is blind and cannot hear. Can you say it again?

    Until the old man left, Shen Ruoran felt that her young heart had been shocked. It was 9012 years ago, and there were still people using the word “serve”. It was really exciting.

    Shen Ruanruan curled his lips and walked up carrying the beef he just bought.

    The door was open, so Qing Quan probably left it unlocked when he heard she came back. She stood at the door of the entrance and took off her shoes, and said in a tone of voice: “Third Young Master, I’m back, I’m going to make beef soup for you~~”

    There was only a small lamp turned on in the living room, and the light was a little dim. She turned around and saw the man sitting on the sofa, looking at her indifferently.

    He was wearing a white loose shirt, his eyebrows looked cleaner and cooler, his figure was tall and thin, as tall as a pine tree, sitting alone in the darkness, like the vast night outside the window, his whole person exuded a sense of coldness and loneliness.

    He does look like a young man who doesn’t like the fireworks of the world.

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