Chapter 1488 Extra Story: A Day of the Consul
New Era
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The light in the room is soft and dim, and you can vaguely see the slight bulge in the center of the huge bed in the room. Two pairs of slippers, big and small, were placed neatly beside the bed, and a pure black men's silk nightgown was casually thrown aside, with a piece of pale pink trousers underneath.
The clock hanging on the wall pointed to 7, and a piercing and rushing sound sounded. A bony hand stretched out from under the quilt, pressed the remote control at the head of the bed, and the room returned to calm.
A few minutes later
A furry head poked out from under the quilt, Fu Anan blinked, and asked with a dry voice, "What time is it?"
The slender hand stretched out again, touched her head, and pressed her back to his neck, "It's still early."
It's still early, it's already 7 o'clock!
Thinking of today's earliest meeting at 8 o'clock, Fu An'an, who is extremely ambitious, got up from the bed. He picked up the pajamas on the ground, clutched his waist, and washed in a hurry.
The person lying on the bed also gets up and stands behind her while she brushes her teeth.
Fu Anan looked up at him in the mirror, then turned around and imprinted a toothpaste mark on Fu Yizhi's face, "My concubine is going to play, I'm going to court."
"Um."
Fu Yizhi looked down at the marks left on her body last night, turned around and took out a turtleneck from the closet, "You only have one meeting today, starting at 8:40 in the morning, mainly about the eight stars' refugee refuge and refugee self-government The problem is, it's still early."
"hey-hey."
Fu Anan smiled when he heard the words, "Brother Fu is easier to use than the memo."
Fu Yizhi straightened his waist and put on his clothes at a leisurely pace. When he turned around, he looked at the clothes that were obviously too big on her body, and gradually opened them with the movement, and his eyes paused.
"Brother Fu, I have a lot of time today. Do you want to go out to play after the meeting?"
The ambiguous marks on Fu Anan's body from last night have not disappeared, and new ones have appeared. The whole person blushed from the face to the toes, and his mind was dizzy for the next hour.
Eight twenty.
She was able to put on her clothes. Fu Yizhi picked up the tie of the same color as her own, and wrapped her slender fingers around her chest, forming a beautiful knot.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to a meeting."
Fu Anan said with her head down.
Her brother Fu's male hormones are too strong, and she can't bear it.
"Go after breakfast."
"Time is running out."
Fu Anan rushed out with her briefcase, jumped into the official car that had been waiting for a long time, and drove towards the meeting place.
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The meeting lasted for an hour, with an intermission.
The congressman who had been sitting for a long time stood up to get some air, but when he opened the door and saw the person standing outside, he immediately straightened up.
"Fu, Master Fu."
If Fu An'an is the most prestigious person as the consul, then Fu Yizhi is the most terrifying person in the entire galaxy. Half a year ago, as the second person with an official position in StarCraft, he became the only Sanction Officer in StarCraft.
He controls the most frightening prison in the world - a survival game, and the most vicious intelligent creatures are under his control. Although he looks a little cold on the outside, but he is a young man with great self-cultivation, but he is inexplicably intimidating .
The two congressmen who came out together automatically moved out of the way, watched him nod to himself, and walked towards the consul's office with a small floral lunch box.
"Fu Anan, come over for breakfast."
(end of this chapter)