50: Sow seeds frequently

As Liu Tingting was a resident singer at the bar, and also out of respect for Wu Fan, she sang several songs during the annual meeting to liven up the atmosphere.

Given her skill, she naturally earned a lot of applause.

After she finished singing, she even insisted on dragging Wu Fan up to sing a duet with her.

This caused the colleagues to start teasing them wildly.

"Wu Fan, do you come to the bar every day? This girl is great, isn't she?"

"Brother Fan, you certainly live a carefree life. You seem very familiar with the beautiful resident singer at the bar."

"Brother Fan, this girl is good. Could you introduce us?"

"Brother Fan, this girl has substance. Have you hooked up with her yet?"

... Wu Fan merely responded with a faint smile to these dirty old men at his workplace.

What Wu Fan hadn't expected was that Chen Lu had actually gotten drunk.

He had originally planned to return to the hotel with Liu Tingting that night for some tender moments.

But seeing that Chen Lu was completely unable to walk, he could only volunteer to help and take her home.

Her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes became very bright, and her whole demeanor instantly became very alluring, something he had never witnessed before.

Wu Fan found himself unable to look away several times.

Exiting the elevator, he fished the keys out of her handbag. After opening the door and stepping inside, Chen Lu immediately collapsed into his arms.

Fortunately, Wu Fan was immensely strong and managed to lift her entire body with one arm.

Chen Lu's face happened to press against his own; it was soft and warm, carrying a faint, subtle fragrance.

Wu Fan's breathing hitched, and his entire body stiffened slightly.

"Chen Lu, which room do you sleep in? Is there no one else home?"

Wu Fan stood in the living room, looking at the enormous apartment, feeling somewhat lost.

He estimated it was about 170 or 180 square meters. Sure enough, as the Operations Manager, she was wealthy.

Chen Lu's hands were wrapped around Wu Fan's neck, and she mumbled indistinctly, "Go... go forward, the... the furthest right."

Wu Fan’s vision was largely obstructed by her body, so he had to change his posture, lowering her slightly as he carried her bridal style.

When he gently placed her on the bed, her hands tightly clasped Wu Fan's neck, refusing to let go.

Her warm breath came rushing over him in waves.

Wu Fan looked at her delicate, beautiful face and finally couldn't hold back, leaning in for a kiss.

Chen Lu murmured, "Mm, Brother Fan..."

Wu Fan cupped her face... just as he was about to... he stopped.

Chen Lu was so devoted and kind to Yaoyao, how could he possibly sleep with her?

It wasn't that he disliked Chen Lu, nor was it that he felt nothing for her; he just felt he shouldn't sleep with her.

She was a good girl and deserved a more perfect future.

She should find a decent, respectable husband and live a good life.

"What kind of person am I? I'm a scumbag who gets excited when he sees a beautiful woman and takes action when he sees a married woman. I can sleep with women from any country in the world, but I shouldn't sleep with her. She has shown kindness to Yaoyao, and she has shown kindness to me. I should be protecting her."

Thinking this, Wu Fan gently kissed the corner of her lips again and softly said, "Xiao Lu, you're drunk. Get some rest."

Chen Lu, however, tightened her grip around Wu Fan's neck and pressed herself against him again.

Wu Fan sighed softly, gently pried open her clasped jade hands, and placed her back on the bed.

He went to the bathroom, got a hot towel, and gently wiped her red lips, which he had just messed up with his kiss.

He took off her jacket and pants.

He then took off her shoes and used the hot towel to wipe her jade feet.

He pulled a quilt over her.

Chen Lu murmured softly, "Mm... Don't... don't go."

Wu Fan smiled faintly, quietly closed the door, and left her home.

Wu Fan thought that treating Chen Lu this way was the most correct choice.

But in the near future, Wu Fan would realize that this was an outrageously wrong idea...

When Wu Fan returned home, it was already past 11 PM.

The system's voice suddenly rang out.

[Ding. Congratulations, host, you have received a random gift. Would you like to accept it?]

"Accept."

[Ding. Acceptance successful. You have received 30,000 yuan in cash. Current account balance: 335,000 yuan.]

Wu Fan glanced at the system panel. Not bad. Earning 30,000 so easily was fine.

Xiao Ai was still watching TV in the living room by herself.

When she saw Wu Fan enter, her face lit up with happiness.

She jogged to the door, squatted down, took off Wu Fan's shoes, and helped him put on his slippers.

Wu Fan looked at her obedient appearance, leaned down, and stroked her cheek.

"Has Yaoyao been obedient?"

"Very, very obedient. Don't worry. Brother Fan, are you hungry? Should I fry up a couple of dishes for you?"

"Yes, please. Annual meetings are exhausting. Seeing a huge table full of food, yet somehow not being able to fill up. I'm actually quite hungry."

Xiao Ai helped Wu Fan take off his jacket, brought him pajamas, and then dove straight into the kitchen.

By the time Wu Fan came out of the shower, three small dishes had already been prepared on the dining table.

Shredded pork with garlic sprouts, scrambled eggs with chives, and preserved vegetable stewed pork belly.

"Xiao Ai, you were really fast."

"The preserved vegetable stewed pork belly was prepared earlier, I just had to steam it."

Wu Fan asked her to sit down and share some red wine with him, and he even brought out his exclusive peanut snacks from under the coffee table.

The two of them ate happily.

After eating and drinking their fill, Wu Fan wasted no time...

Yet, in his mind, the delicate, soft image of Chen Lu when she was drunk suddenly surfaced.

"Chen Lu..."

Xiao Ai's 100,000 yuan monthly salary was far too worthwhile.

The next morning, Wu Fan was standing on the balcony smoking when Fang Hanyu came out, swaying her curvy hips, and said sourly, "Wu Fan, have you been spending all your time with Pan Shiting lately?"

Wu Fan... said, "What's wrong? Has your husband been neglecting his duties lately?"

Fang Hanyu raised her hand, slapped away his wandering hand, and said, "Does whether he plows the field or not have anything to do with you?"

Wu Fan whispered, "If that bull of yours can't sow good seeds, I get anxious too."

Fang Hanyu chuckled lightly and said seriously, "Although my bull's physique is a bit lacking, at least he's hardworking, understand?"

Wu Fan laughed and said, "Do you like that?"

Fang Hanyu finally dropped the act, grabbed his hand, and said, "Hurry up."

"Wang Runmin isn't here?" Wu Fan asked knowingly.

"That damn ghost didn't come back last night. Who knows what he went to do."

Wu Fan stepped over the wall and said, "Aren't you going to call and ask? What if he has another woman outside?"

Fang Hanyu said, "Why the hell would I call? It would be great if he had a woman outside, it would save him from bothering me."

As she spoke, she was already... Wu Fan watched intently.

He had just taken one step closer when he heard Xiao Ai call out, "Brother Fan, where are you?"

"Brother Fan, where are you?"

After Xiao Ai woke up, she cooked breakfast in the kitchen, but after everything was ready, she realized Wu Fan was missing and felt puzzled.

She saw that the main door's safety latch hadn't been opened, so he definitely hadn't gone out. But after searching all the rooms, she couldn't find him. What was going on?

She ran to the balcony and called out softly.

Fang Hanyu still wanted to hide the truth, so she raised her hand and made a "shush" gesture.

Wu Fan, however, felt that this wouldn't work. This kind of thing would be discovered sooner or later.

He turned around and opened the balcony door...