Zhao Bin looked at the woman in front of him. Her skin was white, her figure was very slim, even slim.

Face value inherited Fan Zhiwei's thick eyebrows and big eyes, which seemed to have a mixed feeling and belonged to the top of the beauty ranks.

Such a woman, at this moment requisitioned suspicious eyes to look at him, Dong XIII has taken Fan Zhiwei out, the nanny at home has also been arranged to go out to buy vegetables.

There are only Zhao Bin and Fan Xinrui in the huge villa. The atmosphere is awkward. Zhao Bin doesn't know what to say.

"Are you the man at the...