Chapter 9 The Moving Arsenal, Chen Nanfeng(2/2)
He carefully drew the drawings in his hand and took out a ruler from his pocket from time to time to measure.
"I just don't like me so much? I've been lying on this bed for three days?" The young woman let out a soft voice and at the same time, she put her body in a tempting position.
"Do not disturb at work." The man continued to draw pictures with concentration.
"Look at me?" The young woman blinked resentfully: "How about just take a look?"
The man stopped the pen in his hand and looked back at the woman on the bed. A light flashed in his eyes. Then, he stood up from the workbench and walked towards the woman on the bed.
"Haha... Nanfeng, do you know that you are actually the most charming at work?" The young woman smiled lightly, and her face flushed.
The man walked to the bed and took out a pair of scissors.
The young woman was stunned for a moment, but then she giggled: "So you are so good at this? Hehe..."
Just finished speaking.
A strand of hair fell on the bed.
"Your sea stay is asymmetric, I'll cut it for you." The man raised the scissors in his hand, then turned and walked towards the factory again.
"Chen Nanfeng!!! You are so obsessive-compulsive disorder!!! I am slanted bangs, WCNM!!!!" The young woman finally got angry and yelled at Chen Nanfeng.
Chen Nanfeng pushed the corners of his mouth with both hands up, maintaining the same height as the corners of his mouth, and grinning at the young woman.
"I'll ask you again, how are you thinking about it?"
"The aspirations are different, and the paths are not consistent." Chen Nanfeng continued to draw.
"Hahaha, but what can you do with just you? You can't beat the other ten people without our support." The young woman sneered.
"Then why don't you come to me for them?" Chen Nanfeng raised the drawing in front of him and placed it under the light to watch it carefully.
"It's easy to find a strong man, but you are the only one who moves arsenal. We need good weapons, so you are naturally the most suitable candidate."
"What if I disagree?"
"Then I can only... kill you."
"Oh, welcome to kill." Chen Nanfeng turned around again, grinned at the young woman, and added: "Your intelligence network is so unprofessional. You don't even know what I like?"
"Hmm? What do you say?"
"I like men, you stupid girl!" Chen Nanfeng suddenly showed an obsession on his face. His eyes looked out the window of the office, as if he was thinking about something.
And just then, an alarm sounded.
Chen Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the entrance of the underground arsenal.
A girl was walking in there, wearing a floral short skirt and her long flying hair floated behind her. Her eyes were big and her face was full of excitement and joy.
"Old Eleven, Ye Zi is here. Come out quickly and let me break your legs!!!"
"Huh? Isn't she dead?" Chen Nanfeng used his hands to hold his glasses together.
"Ye Zi... Five-colored spider?!" The young woman also heard Ye Zi's scream, turned over and stood up from the bed: "It seems you are in trouble."
"Hmph, this is our family business, you don't have to worry about it." Chen Nanfeng stood up and carefully put the drawings in front of him into an oval box.
When the young woman saw this oval box, her eyes lit up obviously because she knew very well what was inside.
However, Chen Nanfeng did not give the young woman more chance to see it. He put the box directly to his mouth and then opened his mouth wide.
"Gurl!"
Chapter completed!