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27. Cat Master's Secret Base

In an elegantly decorated vegetarian restaurant, Anbu and Shen Muran sat opposite each other, ordered a few vegetarian dishes and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Teacher An, I really appreciate your ability. I wonder if you are willing to work in my company?" Chen Muran really liked her talent and hoped to attract her to his own.

"Mr. Chen is in love. I am very satisfied with my current life. There is no intention to change for the time being." Anbu's professional answer. If Jian Ningxuan was present, he would definitely find that her appearance at this time was completely different from the leisure time at home.

"That's a pity." Chen Muran renewed her a cup of tea. "If Teacher An changes his mind, I welcome you to my company at any time."

"Okay, thank you." Anbu picked up the teacup and observed the dead aura on his body without any trace. Although it was not strong, as long as it appeared, it means something would inevitably happen within three days.

Chen Muran noticed her gaze and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Putting down the teacup, Anbu asked: "Does Mr. Chen plan to go on a long trip recently?"

Chen Muran was stunned. Unexpectedly, she would ask this question. He replied: "Yes, I will fly to F Country tomorrow. Do you have anything you want? I'll bring you a gift."

"No need." An Bu was thinking about his way of death. He was still in the mood to bring gifts! Even if he was sure that his disaster was due to this trip, she seemed to have no excuse to let him change his itinerary. If he guessed wrongly, it would be even more embarrassing.

Anbu fell into deep thought. Chen Muran did not disturb her, but just looked at her with a smile, as if she was admiring a high-quality work of art.

At this moment, a sound of high heels trampling on the ground from far to near, and then a sharp female voice full of anger came: "An Bu! I didn't expect it was you!"

Anbu raised his head and saw a familiar face.

"Siqi, why are you here?" Chen Muran frowned imperceptibly.

"Is it because of her?" Ji Siqi pointed at Anbu and asked, "So you have neglected me recently?"

"What are you talking about?" Chen Muran restrained his expression and warned her with his eyes to stop.

Ji Siqi took it as her default, and she was even more angry. She took off the sunglasses from her face and cursed at Anbu: "You shameless mistress, you have a man and you want to steal someone else's. Do you still have any shame?"

The voice was sharp and harsh, without any restraint, as if he was deliberately trying to embarrass his attitude, attracting all the attention of other guests in the hall.

Chen Muran stood up, glared at Ji Siqi angrily, and pointed to the door: "Get out!"

"You ask me to get out? For such a shameless mistress, you ask me to get out?" Ji Siqi grabbed the teacup on the table and was about to pour it on Anbu's face. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was halfway up, she was grabbed by a cold hand and then met a pair of cold eyes.

"Who is the mistress you just said?" An Bu's tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"You are talking about you!" Ji Siqi cursed, "What, am I wrong? The man who seduces others' men with his back... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, An Bu grabbed a handful of peas and slapped it into his mouth, slapped her into a confused look, and even the scattered beans fell out of the corners of his mouth were not paid attention.

"God gave you a sexy mouth, but you used it to fart, it's a waste of resources." Anbu picked up a green pepper from another plate, "Fortunately, the mouth has another function, that is, eating. If you can't speak, then play its other function well." I just don't know how to compare my skin with a corpse.

Ji Siqi just opened her mouth and a large green pepper was stuffed in again. She almost choked her back and almost passed away, covering her chest and vomiting hard. At this time, she was full of greasy mouth, her complexion was red, and her lipstick was all over. The more embarrassed she was, the more embarrassed she was.

Anbu didn't care about the oil stains on his hands, and slowly extended his claws to another dish. Anyway, she didn't plan to eat them, so she used them as waste.

Chen Muran next to him was stunned. The first time he saw a fight that was so distinctive. It was obviously not beautiful, but with the expression of despising all living beings and the movement of lightly lifting, he showed his aura of dominance. Ji Siqi was like a humble little girl in front of her.

After he had some treatment, Anbu let go of his hand, took out a few tissues, gently wiped his fingers, and then said to Chen Muran: "Please take care of your woman, don't let it go and bite people randomly."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and walked out of the restaurant like a queen in everyone's breathtaking gaze.

In the afternoon, Anbu was too lazy to go to the reception work of the mall and drove back to his residence.

When I walked out of the elevator and turned around the corridor, I was about to reach the door, the door of the apartment next door was suddenly opened, and a familiar figure walked out from inside, just in time to meet Anbu.

Anbu: "…"

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

"Mr. Jian, why are you..." An Bu's eyes glanced back and forth at the apartment next door and the man, and asked strangely, "Are you visiting your neighbor's house?"

Although she asked this, Anbu didn't think so. Because Jian Ningxuan was sweating, red in her skin, and had a rapid breathing, and looked like he had just been abused by heavy rain. Who could "string" himself like this when visiting a neighbor's house?

"Why... why did you come back so early?" Jian Ningxuan's face felt unnatural for a moment. He took a step forward and prepared to close the door with his backhand.

After reaching out, he held the door frame, then leaned his head over Jian Ningxuan's raised arm and saw the full picture of the apartment.

"Huh? Why is it a gym?" An Bu looked surprised.

All rooms in the apartment were opened, with various fitness equipment placed, and a large piece of cushion was also laid in the middle of the hall, which looked like they were used to practice fighting.

Anbu retracted his head, looked at Jian Ningxuan brightly, waiting for him to explain.

Jian Ningxuan pursed his lips and replied: "I bought this apartment."

"so?"

“I’ll convert it into a gym.”

Who would convert a residential apartment into a gym?! With this leisure time, isn’t it much easier to use a half-** body card?

"Why?" An Bu asked again.

Jian Ningxuan looked at her deeply: "You said I was fat."

Anbu: "…"

Jian Ningxuan: "I want to lose weight, but I don't want to be too far away from home."

So you bought the next door and secretly transformed it into a gym as your secret base? How did you deal with the original owner of the apartment next door? (Jian Ningxuan: Money,)

An Bu: "..." Suddenly he burst into blood.

Jian Ningxuan avoided An Bu's shining eyes, closed the apartment door, and pulled her into the next home.

Taking off his shoes, Jian Ningxuan's first thing was to stand on the electronic scale and then signal to step over and take a look.

76.7, 1.8 kilograms were lost in a week, and the results were remarkable. Originally, he wanted to wait until he lost more than ten kilograms before he could "suddenly" find that there was a bodybuilder around him...

Anbu raised his thumbs up: "Okay!"

Jian Ningxuan fell from the electronic scale, turned his head, raised the corner of his mouth, and waited for him to turn around again, and returned to his usual coldness.

"Give it." An Bu suddenly spread his hands to him.

"What?" Jian Ningxuan was puzzled.

“The key to the gym next door.”

Jian Ningxuan silently took out a backup key and put it in her palm.

"Let's exercise together in the future~~"

"Um."

"However," An Bu said with some concern, "will it not affect the downstairs and the neighbors on both sides?"

"It's okay, I bought all the fully silent fitness equipment and used soundproof wall tiles. Unless the dumbbell falls to the ground, there will be no sound next door." Jian Ningxuan answered affirmatively. In order to arrange these, he spent more than seven million yuan, which is more expensive than the house he originally bought.

"That's good." An Bu looked at Jian Ningxuan, covered in water and urged, "You go and take a shower quickly. She was sweating all over and it looked uncomfortable."

Jian Ningxuan nodded and walked barefoot towards the bathroom. Wherever he passed, he left a transparent water footprint.

Take the mop in peace and drip hard to clean up the cat owner's footprints.

Since he has started to exercise, there is no need to deliberately control his diet! Starting today, restart the colorful nutritional recipes!

The floor was quickly dragged brightly by Anbu, and her mood became clearer. As expected, her cat owner was the most caring, much better than the charming bitches outside.

I didn't eat that meal just now, Anbu made a sumptuous lunch for Jian Ningxuan, who was working hard to exercise and lose weight.

When he finished taking a shower, he was greeted by a table of colorful delicious dishes...

Jian Ningxuan will soon find that he will be raised by someone again in less than a few days after deducting a few kilograms.

“So, what’s the use of fitness?”

"You can turn fat into tendon meat."

Jian Ningxuan could not refute this answer, and from then on he let himself cycle through the torment of fitness and the enjoyment of food...

At night, Anbu remembered Shen Muran's affairs again. He was going abroad tomorrow. If he ignored it, he would be dead.

After thinking for a while, Anbu suddenly got up from the bed and ran into Jian Ningxuan's room.

Jian Ningxuan, who had just taken off himself to the point where only a pair of underwear was left: "..."

Anbu turned a blind eye to the "beautiful beauty" in front of him, quickly came to him and asked, "Mr. Jian, are you proficient in hacking technology?"

Is the hacker technology more attractive than his figure? Jian Ningxuan was dissatisfied with it, but replied truthfully: "Yes."

"That's great, can you do me a favor?" Anbu looked at him expectantly.

Jian Ningxuan glanced at her leisurely: This is another question.

Tell me, what's the busy thing? As long as he can do it, even if he can't, he will create conditions to do it.
Chapter completed!
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