My Inseparable House Guests

I accompanied Lin Xiaoxin to the night market, and Fang Ze drove downstairs to Lin Xiaoxin Hotel early the next morning, waiting for her to get down.

"You came too early." Lin Xiaoxin got into the position of the co-pilot, and then said to Fang Ze, "reach out."

Fang Ze stretched out her hands, only to see Lin Xiaoxin grabbing Fang Ze's big hand with her own hands, and then wiped it away.

"Spread too much hand cream, let me evenly spread it." Lin Xiaoxin said.

Fang Ze waited until Lin Xiaoxin had finished applying it, and then lay down on Lin Xiaoxin's ear and said, "I think you have put on too much lipstick too, or give me a little bit of it.

Lin Xiaoxin heard Fang Ze's words and knew what Fang Ze's idea was, but before he could refuse, Fang Ze's lips were already printed on Lin Xiaoxin's lips, and the half-rate was split.

"Okay, where is there still something that hasn't been applied evenly, I'll help you even out, such as shower gel or something."

"It's painted evenly everywhere." Lin Xiaoxin rolled her eyes at Fang Ze.

"That's right." After the car hit the road, Lin Xiaoxin suddenly said, "What you said last time was pretty numb."

"What did you say last time."

"Forget it, it doesn't count." Lin Xiaoxin heard Fang Ze's answer, and said immediately.

"Huh, remind me."

"I'm not reminding." Lin Xiaoxin made a face at Fang Ze, and then moved the topic to other aspects.

Ten minutes later, Fang Ze sent Lin Xiaoxin to the destination. Lin Xiaoxin opened the door and asked Fang Ze with her head tilted before getting off the car, "By the way, you shouldn't have forgotten it."

"How could you forget it. Just wait obediently." Fang Ze rubbed Lin Xiaoxin's face like a dumpling.

"Uh, uh." Lin Xiaoxin was afraid that Fang Ze would pinch off her makeup, so she quickly patted Fang Ze's hand away, and then flew out of the car.

Fang Ze watched Lin Xiaoxin disappear behind the hotel door and was about to drive away. He received a text message from Lin Xiaoxin on his cell phone.

"I'm ready as much as I can, and the rest is up to you."

Seeing this text message, Fang Ze picked up the phone and wanted to reply, but he was unsatisfied after deleting it six or seven times. He simply replied with a smiling face, and then put the phone down, with a sweet smile on his face.

The machine tools and other equipment that needed to be handed over to Wang Cheng, Fang Ze had already prepared and placed them in the warehouse of the underground base of the Demon Administration Bureau. After returning in the afternoon, he notified Wang Cheng to come and receive them.

Of course he didn't let Wang Cheng enter the underground base.

Although Wang Cheng knew that Fang Ze had been helped to build a basement underground, he understood that no matter how large the basement was, it was equivalent to a secret warehouse.

I didn't dare to imagine that Fang Ze built a building hundreds of meters underground in the imperial capital that looked like a shelter built by an umbrella company in Resident Evil.

In order to avoid irritating Wang Cheng, Fang Ze put all the equipment on the transportation platform in the warehouse in advance, and then slowly raised it to the warehouse on the ground through the transportation platform, and then let Wang Cheng's people take it out.

"You made the basement big enough." Wang Cheng watched one machine after another being transported from the underground by the lifting platform, thinking that he might have underestimated the size of the basement built by Fang Ze.

So he said to Fang Ze, "Did you make sure that the building below has been inspected by professionals? Don't let it collapse any day. By then, the street will easily sink."

"Don't worry, the basement I built sometimes has to imprison monsters temporarily, so you don't have to worry about safety issues, it's guaranteed to be strong."

"That's good." When Wang Cheng heard Fang Ze say this, he understood.

If it was to imprison a monster, then the building would be huge, so it would be understandable to be able to put so many things down.

"After these items are shipped back to check if there is no problem, you will be charged an intermediary fee in accordance with the international market in your bank card. This time you are really helpful." Wang Cheng looked at the initial inspection and was loaded without any problems. The equipment transported by car,

"If you say that, you can see the outside." Fang Ze put his arm around Wang Cheng's shoulder and said, "Everyone is their own, so there is no need to see outside."

Fang Ze's seemingly enthusiastic words came to Wang Cheng's ears, which did not make Wang Cheng feel half happy, but made his heart jump.

He knew Fang Ze very well.

He, who has never said polite words, actually said polite words to himself today, that can only show that this guy needs help from the state if he has something to do.

And it's still very troublesome.

"I'm a national civil servant, so I don't want to have a relationship. What do you have to say directly." Wang Cheng calmly pulled Fang Ze off his shoulder.

"It's a little busy." Fang Ze didn't care about Wang Cheng's actions. He stuck to Wang Cheng and said something quietly.

"That's it." After listening to Fang Ze's words, Wang Cheng's wrinkled expression finally eased a lot.

Although Fang Ze's request is troublesome, it is not too much.

So he said to Fang Ze, "Although this kind of thing is not big, but I can't decide it alone. When I go back, I will talk to the above and see how the above decides and what do you think."

"Okay, no problem." Fang Ze nodded.

Lin Xiaoxin hurried back after attending the wedding of her best friend. Fang Ze accompanied Wang Liulian to complete all the equipment, and it took a whole day and a half.

When I finally got down, the time had already reached four o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday.

"Boss, this is the design drawings made by several design companies I have found for our new demon management bureau. Would you like to take a look." As soon as he walked into Xihe Street, Xia Yike hurriedly walked over and held a pair of tablets. Talk to Fang Ze.

Because the demon management bureau on the ground is still a rough house, it is necessary to ask a designer to help design and decorate. Xia Yike does not know what style Fang Ze likes, so he entrusts a design company to make a copy of each design style.

Anyway, she thought the boss, a big dog, wouldn't care about the price.

"Let me see." Fang Ze and Xia Yike entered the underground base together, and then looked at the dozen or so design drawings on the flat panel.

"Nothing." Fang Ze stuffed the design drawings into Xia Yike's hands and said, "These design drawings do not meet my requirements."

"But this already covers all the decoration styles." Xia Yike said, looking at the tablet sadly.Although she knows that her boss sometimes has weird tastes, she did not expect that the dozen or so design drawings she obtained, whether it is American, European, modern, Chinese or Sino-American, failed to meet Fang Ze's requirements.

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