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Chapter 174

Waving his hand, signaling Liu Jun and others to leave first, Wan Zixuan turned around and walked towards Fan Miao, "Fan Miao, such a coincidence, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

"It's been a long time since you haven't come back to live recently. I see that your room is about to get moldy." Fan Miao covered her mouth and chuckled, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

"What can I do when I eat?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

When Fan Miao heard this, he nodded and looked at the direction where Liu Jun and his men left. He didn't know her. She belonged to the credit department and went out to do business in the morning. She didn't know what happened. Even in the bank, she didn't necessarily know that the offices of the branch president or vice president were on the upper floors of the branch building. They ordinary bank employees were not allowed to go up casually.

"By the way, why are you here too?" Wan Zixuan asked.

"I just returned from business and just returned to the business. I'm going to have a meal nearby. It's normal for me to be here. You are so strange. You are so elusive and rare to see you." Fan Miao smiled and complained to Wan Zixuan like an old friend. "The business is getting harder and harder now. The middle and lower-level employees of our banks are really getting harder and harder to survive. They are exhausted."

"Others envy the people in your bank and say that you have a high salary and good benefits, but you have been complaining. Are you not satisfied or is it really that hard work?" Wan Zixuan shook his head and smiled.

"It's not that we are not satisfied, but it's not as good as outsiders think. Many people who don't understand the inside story are just making noises." Fan Miao pouted, "This is just like the saying goes. People in the siege want to go out, but people outside the city want to come in."

"You're talking about philosophy." Wan Zixuan smiled.

"This is not philosophy, it is a fact, right?" Fan Miao smiled, "Wan Zixuan, are you going to go back to your place to live?"

"I want it, go back and see if my room is really moldy as you said." Wan Zixuan nodded and smiled.

"Okay, let's go back together. There is a bus stop in front of you. There is a bus to the Jindi Building." Fan Miao smiled brightly, and was already rummaging through his pocket to find if there was any change.

"Fan Miao, I have a car, so you don't have to wait for the bus anymore." Wan Zixuan smiled, waved his hand, and asked Zhang Meng to drive the car over.

"Ah, I can't tell that you are still a rich man. You bought a car by yourself?" Fan Miao looked at Wan Zixuan in surprise.

Wan Zixuan shook his head and smiled, looking at Fan Miao with some surprise in his heart. Fan Miao and Zhang Keyan lived together. Zhang Keyan already knew that he was the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Peking University. Didn’t Zhang Keyan tell Fan Miao?

Seeing that Fan Miao's surprised expression was not pretending, Wan Zixuan didn't say much, and said with a smile, "This is the car of the unit."

The apartments I rented by car and the rooms I rarely come back are just like what Fan Miao said, and they are about to get moldy, and the floor and balcony are covered with a thick layer of dust.

Wan Zixuan patted his forehead with some headache. Even if he wanted to sleep in the afternoon, he didn't have the energy to clean up the room.

"Look, it's very dirty." Fan Miao walked in, "When I lived here before, I didn't know how clean the room was. Every day the floor was dragged by me, it was almost shiny."

"It is normal for girls to like cleanliness." Wan Zixuan smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Zixuan was a little stunned. He found that Fan Miao had helped him clean the house.

"Hey, you rented this place, but I haven't seen you sleep a few times. It's so wasteful. The rent is so expensive. If I have money, I will buy this single apartment and decorate it as my own warm little home. Think about how comfortable it is." Fan Miao cleaned Wan Zixuan, muttering, "I have lived here for more than a year before, and I almost have feelings for it."

"You work in a bank and your salary is not low. Are you afraid of not having money when you buy a single apartment with a mortgage?" Wan Zixuan smiled, "Fan Miao, you are too diligent, and you will be blessed who will marry you in the future."

"Yes." Fan Miao's face turned slightly red, and she quickly laughed it off and said curiously, "Wan Zixuan, what kind of work are you doing."

"What, Zhang Keyan didn't tell you?" Wan Zixuan glanced at Fan Miao.

"No, what did you ask her to tell me?" Fan Miao was a little stunned.

"That's not, I'm just asking casually." Wan Zixuan shook his head and smiled, wondering about the relationship between women. Zhang Keyan and Fan Miao lived in the same room, and the relationship between them seemed to be very good. In theory, Zhang Keyan had known about it for a long time, and there was no reason not to tell Fan Miao. At this moment, Wan Zixuan really didn't understand the emotions and relationships between women.

"Then what job do you do? The price of renting this house is not cheap. It's too wasteful to see that you haven't lived in it much and have not returned it." Fan Miao swept the floor and looked at Wan Zixuan curiously.

"I am a civil servant and work in Tsinghua University County, so you should understand why I rarely come back to live, but you are right. It is really a waste to not live in this house very much." Wan Zixuan nodded and smiled.

"Are you a civil servant?" Fan Miao's eyes widened, looking at Wan Zixuan, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Are you an official? This apartment is used to hide a spoiled villa and keep a small girl?"

"I'm still hiding a beautiful girl in the golden house. When did you see a woman here? Look, you are the only one in front of me. Is it you who are hiding a beautiful girl in the golden house?" Wan Zixuan smiled jokingly.

"No seriousness." Fan Miao's face turned red and she gave Wan Zixuan a blank look.

Wan Zixuan laughed and looked at the other person with a shy look. He undoubtedly had a different kind of fun. He wanted to tease the other person more, "Fan Miao, I think this matter can be considered carefully. It's so uncomfortable if you live in the same house with others."

"Go, for the sake of rent, I sold myself. You think I am so worthless." Fan Miao looked at Wan Zixuan angrily, "If you talk nonsense, I won't beat you with this broom."

"Oh, sorry, Fan Miao, I take it seriously, you think about it carefully." Wan Zixuan grinned. At this time, he was undoubtedly the true "reality revealed". The former young master Wan fell in love with the club in the capital without any trouble, teasing the beautiful little girl, and she looked like a big young man. Since he arrived in Ji'an, Wan Zixuan has obviously been a bit too serious.

As soon as Wan Zixuan finished speaking, he screamed and hurriedly dodged. Fan Miao threw it over with a broom.

"Fan Miao, you're angry. Oh, the more angry this woman is, the more it means something. She is happy but embarrassed to admit it, so she is so angry." Wan Zixuan smiled wickedly. At this moment, he was completely unaware of the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and he looked more like a young man who teased the little girl. However, at this time, Wan Zixuan was undoubtedly the most comfortable state for him. He didn't have to pretend to be deep, but just did what he should do at this age.

Fan Miao stomped her feet in anger, picked up the broom that she had just thrown off from the ground and chased Wan Zixuan to beat her. Her face was so red that it looked very beautiful, and the room was full of chaos.

Wan Zixuan hasn't been so crazy for a long time. He is only twenty-eight years old. At such an age, he should be a great age to eat, drink and have fun. He lived the most free time, but at this age he became a deputy department-level cadre. The position he held was another position that made him serious but not laugh. Wan Zixuan actually had his own side as a young man who needed to vent.

The single apartment of more than 40 square meters is already very spacious, but Wan Zixuan jumped up and down, hiding from the broom in Fan Miao's hand. From time to time, a woman's cursing sound came from the room. Fan Miao's fair little face was flushed, "Wan Zixuan, stand for me."

"A fool is standing, and you can't beat me." Wan Zixuan smiled wickedly. He had already jumped onto the bed. Fortunately, he hadn't come back for a long time. The bed had been covered with a layer of dust-proof gauze, so it didn't matter if he stepped on it.

"You are still a civil servant, but you don't look like a civil servant at all." Fan Miao looked angry, "I'm so angry. I've always regarded you as a real friend. How could you make such jokes?"

"Are you really angry?" Wan Zixuan looked at Fan Miao suspiciously, and looked at the other party's tight little face. Wan Zixuan muttered in his heart. Could he really make jokes too much and make the girl's family anxious?

Wan Zixuan thought in his heart that before he could come back to his senses, Fan Miao laughed and jumped onto the bed with a broom. He was about to hit Wan Zixuan, but Fan Miao didn't want to really hit him. He just wanted to hit Wan Zixuan lightly and teach Wan Zixuan a little lesson. His face was full of smug smile. Unfortunately, he was extremely happy and sad before he hit him. He tripped on the edge of the bed and exclaimed.

Wan Zixuan was a little stunned. Fan Miao fell down on the bed. Wan Zixuan instinctively stepped forward and wanted to support the other party. However, Wan Zixuan obviously ignored Fan Miao's weight. Seeing that Fan Miao was slim, the weight was not light at all. The force of falling down was large enough. Wan Zixuan couldn't stand firm in a hurry and was knocked down by Fan Miao luxuriantly.

With a 'bang', the two of them fell onto the bed, and the sky was covered in dust.

Wan Zixuan felt something bumped into his mouth, and smacked his lips in pain. Soon, Wan Zixuan was stunned. The soft place where the lips touched made him realize what was going on. Just now, the two of them bumped into their mouths and knocked their teeth together.

Fan Miao's eyes were wide open, staring at Wan Zixuan tightly. Wan Zixuan was also open with his eyes wide open, and the two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but Fan Miao jumped out of the bed, his face turned red and bleeding, “That… Wan Zixuan, I’ll leave first, you clean it yourself.”

"Don't take my broom away, it's worthless."

Fan Miao was stunned, his face became more and more red. He quickly threw away the broom and walked out in a hurry.

"Fan Miao, don't rush to leave. I'm going to your CCB in the afternoon, let's go together." Wan Zixuan smiled and taught. He was thick-skinned than the city wall and obviously did not have the slightest sense of embarrassment.

Fan Miao paused and spat lightly, muttering something on his lips, leaving as if he was running away.
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