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Chapter 1077 See Wang Muyan again

The next day, the sun shone into the bedroom and hit Lin Bufan's face warmly.

Lin Bufan woke up, opened his eyes and blinked a few times, and found that he was heavily on his body. He looked at it. It was Feng Ningshang, and she leaned half of her body against Lin Bufan, and she was still sleeping soundly.

Lin Bufan looked at her sleeping soundly and felt mixed feelings.

I broke through the last relationship in a confused manner. Will it be embarrassing in the future!

I didn't care about so much. Looking at Feng Ningshang's delicate facial features and fair skin, Lin Bufan couldn't help but kiss her lips, soft

He tiptoed to get up and then washed up.

After washing, I wanted to leave, but then I thought about it and left after sleeping.

So I went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to find eggs and pancakes.

Lin Bufan started making breakfast.

About 40 minutes later, Feng Ningshang also woke up. When she woke up, she felt empty when she saw Lin Bufan was absent.

After getting up, I wanted to go to the balcony to put on the dry clothes, so I walked out of the bedroom openly and smoothly.

As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Lin Bufan sitting in the dining room.

When Lin Bufan saw that she was not wearing a piece of clothing, his eyes glared out.

I'm so exciting!

"Ah..." Feng Ningshang shouted and rushed into the bedroom. After about 5 minutes, he wore a pajama before walking out.

When I walked out, my face was still blushing, which looked very beautiful.

"I...I'll wash my face!" Feng Ningshang slowly walked into the bathroom shyly.

After a while, I walked out, had already dressed up, put on light makeup, and sprayed a little jasmine perfume.

"It smells so good!" Lin Bufan said with a smile.

"Tsk!" Feng Ningshang sat down, "You can still cook."

"Of course, I can't do anything."

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward.

"Last night...last night...it's just pretending that it hasn't happened." Feng Ningshang lowered his head and ate, "You don't have any psychological burden."

"I'm sorry, I didn't control myself last night. I took advantage of you."

"I will take the initiative first, and then I will be willing." Feng Ningshang's voice was very soft.

Seeing her appearance, Lin Bufan fell in love with her more and more. He stepped forward and kissed her again, "You are so beautiful."

Feng Ningshang's face turned red and hot.

After dinner and calm down, Feng Ningshang cleaned up the dishes and then the two drank tea.

"What should I do now?" Feng Ningshang sighed.

"There will always be a solution. My idea is to ask friends from the Leukemia Research Center to see if there is any bone marrow that matches Ruoxi in China. I think it is not a problem to find someone that can match it."

"The problem is that even if you find it, others may not be willing to donate their bone marrow." Feng Ningshang said worriedly.

Lin Bufan touched her head and said, "Have you heard a saying? Money can make the devil push the mill."

"By the way, where did you get that much money?"

"Save it."

"No, you give me the feeling that you are a boss with a net worth of billions, without blinking for millions."

"Then I'll give you millions too?" Lin Bufan smiled.

"No, I'm not yours. You have helped me a lot. Last night I thought it was me who repays you."

"What should I do if I want you to repay you from now on?" Lin Bufan teased.

"Then come and find me."

Lin Bufan hugged Feng Ningshang in his arms, "Follower!"

After leaving Feng Ningshang's home, Lin Bufan called a vice president of the Leukemia Research Center and asked him to find out if there is any bone marrow in China that matches Ruoxi.

After that, he returned to the Chu family villa.

After entering the guest room, Xiaoqing just came in with a clean towel.

"Thank you Xiaoqing."

"Where did you go last night? I won't see you come back." Xiaoqing asked with a smile.

"Oh, the night spent at a friend's house."

"It's a woman."

"Hahahaha...how did you know?"

"Looking at your feeling different, you must have been in the snowy night last night, right?"

"No, don't talk nonsense."

"The master said you want to go to the study."

"OK!"

Lin Bufan arrived at the study room, and Chu Xiongba was having morning tea. He looked at the stock price K-line chart on the computer and said with a smile: "Bufan, thanks to you, otherwise I would have lost a lot of money."

Lin Bufan had previously told Chu Xiongba that the Southeast Mechanical and Electrical and other car chambers of cars that had stocks plummeted due to major accidents, so Chu Xiongba asked his subordinates to sell off their auto stocks in time, thus avoiding this storm.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, the adoptive father doesn't have to be so polite."

"Your Information Department is very powerful, and you can collect such important news."

"It's just a coincidence."

"By the way, you can do something in the afternoon."

"What's the matter?"

Chu Xiongba asked Lin Bufan to go to the home of the leading calligrapher in Shanghai to ask for an inscription for the hall signboard after the completion of the New Empire State Building.

"Just ask for the four words "Good" or "Shui."

"OK!"

"By the way, Mr. Qian loves Qi Baishi's paintings. I have one here, you can send it to him."

"Entertainment Father, this painting of Qi Baishi is worth it. Is it worth it to exchange Qi Baishi's painting for several inscriptions from Mr. Qian?"

"You don't understand now. Mr. Qian is not only a calligrapher, but his son is also a senior executive in Shanghai. I don't need to say anything below, right?"

"I understand!"

At 2 pm, Lin Bufan drove to Qian Lao's residence alone with Qi Baishi's painting.

Mr. Qian’s residence is on Flan Street, with sycamore trees on both sides of the road, and there are also many Luos, with beautiful scenery.

Next to it is the shore of Moon Lake and in the distance is Bell Tower Mountain. The scenery is very pleasant.

Those who can live on Flan Street are all senior officials in Shanghai, and they can't come in just by having money.

On the other hand, the houses on Flan Street are all old houses, and some are buildings from the Republic of China. For the rich who pursue luxury, there is nothing else here except for the style and sense of age.

When I arrived at the door of Qian's hometown, I saw Wang Muyan again.

She was wearing a long windbreaker, with beautiful hair floating, black eyeliner, false eyelashes, and a leather skirt underneath, and her long legs were very eye-catching.

"We are really enemies. The road is narrow. We have met you here again, Mr. Adopted Son." Wang Muyan still opened her mouth.

Seeing Lin Bufan, Wang Muyan thought of the scene of being said to have bad breath and being spanked a few days ago.

Suddenly, I felt murderous in my heart.

"Oh, you are there everywhere you go, and you are here to ask for Mobao?" Lin Bufan asked.

"Haha, your wealth is really everywhere."

"I think you want to spank again." Lin Bufan jokingly.

Wang Muyan gritted her teeth and blushed, "Don't think this matter is over like this, I will definitely take revenge."

"I just slap my butt a few times, so there is no need to be a murderous expression. Besides, I'm willing to accept the loss."

"Okay, then let's have another bet. Will the intersection come by a man or a woman?"
Chapter completed!
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