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Chapter 112 One Thing I Don’t Promise You 1
Yan Tingxuan forked a piece of fried egg into his mouth, "Let's have breakfast first, it's getting cold."

Yes, eat breakfast first, she has to think about it first. .

It's just that she didn't expect that Yan Tingxuan's breakfast time would be so fast. In less than 10 minutes, he stood up from the table, "You take it easy."

"Wait, wait a minute." Because she had been distracted, she didn't have a bite of breakfast, and she still didn't finish the food in front of her.

Yan Tingxuan glanced at her, "Huh?"

"Can you really give me Wan Tian's project?" She looked at him.

Yan Tingxuan shook his head, "I promised to quit, but whether you can cooperate with Wan Tian depends on whether you meet the conditions for negotiating with Wan Tian. Of course, if you want me to come forward... that's fine too."

Fan Chengcheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

beg him?
"Just tell me."

Fan Chengcheng: "..."

...just to say it?When did he become so talkative?

She didn't believe it, there must be some kind of deal or agreement, right?

"But... the premise is that you have to fulfill what you promised last night." He looked at her with a confused face, and all his words became ambiguous.

Fan Chengcheng looked at him, hesitating.

Yan Tingxuan seemed to guess what she was worried about, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

She gritted her teeth, "I'll think about it again."

She has no memory of what happened last night, but it's just because of the meaning implied by that black card, but the bottom line of some things she can't do.

Wouldn't do either.

"Oh, then you can think about it for another 10 minutes, and there is one more thing..." He took a deep look at her, "This is your last chance."

He went back to his room to change clothes, while Fan Chengcheng was thinking deeply while holding a milk cup.

It's just that the more anxiously you think about the memory, the more you can't find the little memory left in your mind.

10 minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

The house is a duplex, surrounded by white stairs, Yan Tingxuan walked down from the second floor.

He was already dressed in a neat suit, and he seemed to be planning to go out.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fan Chengcheng always feels that when he wears a black suit, he looks more indifferent, even when he speaks.

"Have you considered it? Miss Fan." Yan Tingxuan said lightly.

"You want me to be yours..." Fan Chengcheng bit his lip, "Is that your girlfriend?"

"What if I say no?" He looked into her eyes, did she have such a difficult choice?
"Girlfriends are fine, but women are not." Fan Chengcheng stated his bottom line.

Yan Tingxuan just thinks that men and women are two kinds of creatures. What is the difference between them?And her persistence when she was drunk is actually the same as her persistence when she is sober now.

"Oh, I don't think there's any difference between the two." He looked at her, wondering if she would say the same words as last night.

If he had just tested her and really didn't remember what happened last night, he would have really thought she was acting.

"I hope that the relationship we announce to the public is the relationship between male and female friends." She must win such face-saving efforts for herself.

Yan Tingxuan picked his eyes, sure enough...it was the same.

"Then, don't forget to fulfill your obligations." He took a deep look at her.

Fan Chengcheng's face paled, "I can accompany you when you need it, but there is one thing, I... I don't agree."

Yan Tingxuan didn't speak, just looked at her.

(End of this chapter)