When the seafood dinner arrived, the two started to do it.
Feng Jun ordered white wine for himself and a bottle of dry white for the little guest. Originally, he planned to persuade her to drink a little wine to cheer up the upcoming show, but now he doesn't want to persuade her anymore. .
Feng Jun didn't intend to persuade him to drink, but the little greeter was very shy and asked the waiter for a bottle of Sprite, "I'm not used to drinking dry white, so mix Sprite with dry red. That's how I like to drink it You won't laugh at me, will you?"
This kid is a bit of a tiger. Feng Jun smiled and said, "Wine is for people to drink. We bought the wine ourselves, so we can drink it as we please. But when eating seafood, just drink dry white. It's best not to drink dry red."
The little Yingbin is really good at eating. Even though she is only about 1.65 meters tall, she eats in an unhurried and steady pace. However, if she eats for ten minutes, she can eat as much as a meal for an ordinary person.
The key is that twenty minutes later, she still maintained this eating rhythm.
As if she felt his gaze, she looked up at him and said, "Do you regret the treat? I can eat so well."
"It depends on what you said," Feng Jun laughed when he heard it. "You can eat as much as you want until you want to go back to the dormitory."
Back to the dormitory The little welcoming gesture paused briefly and continued to eat food as if nothing had happened.
Feng Jun felt it, so he smiled and said, "Really, eat hard, it's ten meals, based on today's standard."
The little welcome stopped his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled slightly, "Brother what do you mean?"
Feng Jun lit up a cigarette and smiled at her, "You really make my heart beat. It's true."
The little welcome guest was stunned for a moment, with a hint of disappointment flashing across his eyes, and then smiled slightly, "Then what? You're going to say 'but', right?"
"What I want to say is it's a pity," Feng Jun said the last two words very hard, and he spoke seriously, "To be honest, I originally wanted to persuade you to drink wine today, well, I didn't have any good intentions."
This is self-defeating and taking care of the little girl¡¯s self-esteem.
"It's a pity that you made the matter too detailed. I want to deal with the man named Luo instead of passing the message to his wife, and the method may be excessive. If you have close contact with me, you may be implicated."
The little welcoming guest was startled again, blinked his eyes, and smiled sweetly, "How can you go too far? You won't kill people, right?"
"You'd better stop asking," Feng Jun smiled again, "You really make my heart beat, but unfortunately you helped me too much."
He leaned aside and sat next to her. He took out two stacks of red bills from his handbag and placed them on the skirt between her legs from under the table. He chuckled and whispered, "I'm so sorry. What a meal you had today. I estimate that I can¡¯t eat more than two thousandthis is for ten meals.¡±
After finishing speaking, he rubbed her legs again and kneaded them gently.
In Zheng Yang in April, it was the time to dress randomly. On the little girl¡¯s legs was a pair of thin black pantyhose. They were tight and full of elasticity, full of youthful vitality.
The little Yingbin's eyes were a little confused, and the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed. She spoke softly, "What if I don't mind?"
"Be obedient," Feng Jun kneaded twice more and reluctantly retracted his hand, "You can't bear the trouble I encountered."
Having said this, he smiled ambiguously, "Otherwise, do you think I would be willing to let you go?"
This is half true and half false, but there is no doubt that if he had not taken the factors into consideration, there would have been a friendly match tonight.
When Feng Jun first heard about this, he decided not to tell Director Luo's matter to his first wife. Although doing so would definitely make Director Luo passive, it is hard to say how passive he can be.
And if you do that, there will be a lot less sense of revenge, because there may be too many people doing it.
The black hand may be Director Luo's enemy, or he may be his competitor - including but not limited to some people in the bank.
Feng Jun wants to let the other party know clearly: It is I, Feng, who wants to mess with you!
He thought that if a mere Director Luo could not cause such a big thing to him, there must be someone behind her.
Only targeted retaliation can torment Director Luo and at the same time deter the forces behind him.
¡°Otherwise, if he makes a bad name for Director Luo, some other director may come forward and continue to embarrass himself.
"However, he has not yet fully planned this revenge action, and he cannot estimate the other party's reaction.
The little girl was too close to him and could easily be discovered and may suffer retaliation.
And he is low-minded??Today, I sent my nephew to keep a close eye on her. He found out that she was out alone late at night, so he filmed her to catch her.
But it¡¯s not like this old lady often catches rape¡ªwell, the word ¡°often¡± is not the right word. Anyway, when she saw her daughter-in-law sitting face to face with a man, she immediately yelled and rushed away as if she had found a treasure. come over.
Seeing a man and a woman sitting across from her daughter-in-law, the old woman was dumbfounded.
But she was just stunned for a moment, and then sneered again, "Hey, do you know how to find someone to act with you?"
"Who are you?" Feng Jun looked at her and then at the scenery, "Is this person sick?"
Hao Jingjing replied helplessly, "It's my mother-in-lawMom, are you trying to embarrass yourself in public?"
"You're not afraid of being embarrassed if you steal from a wild man, what should I be afraid of?" the old woman shouted loudly, "I'm going to catch a cheater today."
"Are you sick?" The little greeter slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly, "Waiter, get this mentally ill person away. If she doesn't leave, we will leave She won't buy it!"
The waiter also quickly tried to persuade her, "Old man, don't you see that these two are about the same age? They are a couple."
(Who are the people who suggested that I wipe out the sparrow family and burn them in red wine, especially the charming girl, who is so ruthless I will continue the third update tomorrow and summon monthly votes.)
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