Chapter 196 Genuine Leather

When Feng Jun heard this, he glanced at Sister Hong in surprise, "What do you mean?"

He had drunk a lot, but he still keenly noticed that there was something unusual about her.

Zhang Weihong shook her phone and said calmly, "There will be no results today. The police are investigating overnight...it is difficult to intervene."

"This is good," Wu Limin was overjoyed when he heard this. "It seems that the results will be available soon."

Hearing this, Zhang Weihong looked at him coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Do you think you can do whatever you want in Donglin City and influence the police if you find Heimao?"

"I..." Wu Limin was speechless for a while, then smiled bitterly, "Sister Hong is really powerful, but my people are looking for Hei Mao to do things for him, and I don't want to influence the police."

"I've already said, you don't need to explain to me," Sister Hong said calmly, "But your people blocked the Yinyuan Community for half an hour, and they didn't see anyone spreading soybeans... They weren't very efficient at their job. "

Once her "social" attributes are brought into play, she is really full of aura.

When Wu Limin saw this, he could only keep smiling and said, "It was already dark at that time, but Sister Hong, you are right...I will definitely pay attention to it in the future and find reliable people when doing things."

Manager Chang couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this, "From now on... Mr. Wu, you are really funny."

Her words seemed to be mocking, but they were actually trying to lighten the atmosphere and meant to protect Mr. Wu in disguise.

Feng Jun looked at him angrily, "This is not the first time that your people have been out of tune. What do you want me to say about you..."

Then he raised the bottle towards Sister Hong and said, "It took a lot of effort to get here. Let's have a drink before we leave?"

Sister Hong hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Drink another bottle and then leave."

"Two bottles," Manager Chang joked with a smile, "When you weren't here just now, Mr. Wu wanted to drink all night with Mr. Feng."

Feng Jun stretched out his big hand, "Five bottles... drink five more bottles and leave."

Sister Hong looked at him and said, "Just five bottles, drink them all in one go and leave... I drank a lot before I came here, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Sister Hong is so generous," Wu Limin exaggeratedly extended his thumbs up and complimented her with a smile.

He also hoped that she would leave quickly - the thing she drank, if it happened here, his father could chop him with a knife.

Sister Hong didn't come by car. After drinking five bottles of beer, Manager Chang had already found a driver to drive for Feng Jun.

Fortunately, the chauffeur was still the same young man as last time, a very flexible fat man. He glanced at the Passat in front of him, and then at the Phaeton still parked there. He couldn't believe his eyes, "Brother, you two Do all the cars belong to you?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded, and then asked with a smile, "The two cars look almost the same, right?"

The young fat man gave a thumbs up and said with great admiration, "Brother, you city people are still good at playing... Poverty has curbed my imagination, really."

"Don't be poor," Feng Jun scolded him with a smile, but he felt a little proud in his heart, "Double the money for the driver, drive more carefully, my sister drinks a little too much."

"Okay," the fat man nodded. He could see that these two were definitely not blood-related siblings. For such a generous customer, he was willing to be an adult. "Then you two can sit in the back seat so that you can take care of them. .”

After getting on the bus, the fat driver asked where he was going. Feng Jun thought for a moment and replied, "Um... go to the Grain Bureau compound first?"

"No," Sister Hong leaned on the back seat and spoke lazily, "Hongjie...does the Hongjie Club know?"

Feng Jun looked at her worriedly and said, "There is no bathroom in the office of the club. Is it convenient?"

For most people, drinking too much beer will keep you up at night.

"Then where do you want to go?" Sister Hong rolled her eyes at him. If the light in the car hadn't been so dark, you could see her eyes were full of red threads, "Would you like to go to Peach Blossom Valley?"

Feng Jun coughed dryly and muttered softly, "If you hadn't drank so much, just go."

"Huh?" Sister Hong glanced at him sideways and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said we'd better find a hotel," Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it, "Let's go... Penglai Hotel."

The driver started the car and said to himself, "I knew it was like this."

Sister Hong leaned towards Feng Jun, stretched out her hand to take the cigarette from his mouth, took a nice sip, and spoke lazily, "You have bad intentions, you want to take me to the room? Save it...I didn't bring any. ID card."

"I'm in Penglai. I just need to scan my face. What ID do I need?" Feng Jun put her on his shoulders and asked her to sit up straighter. "If I really want to get a room, I might as well take you home."

Sister Hong turned her head to look at him and asked provocatively, "How about going to Peach Blossom Valley?"

Feng Jun stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, and finally said dejectedly, "Forget it, you can say this when you are sober."

He never thinks that he is a good person, but even if he goes to the bar to catch someone, he still has to talk about what he wants. Both parties pursue a pleasant experience. Under such circumstances, taking down Sister Hong is a bit of a fly in the ointment.

The driver drove towards the Penglai Hotel, but he was a little curious and kept looking back through the rearview mirror.

Not long after leaving, the woman unbuttoned her windbreaker and kept talking about how hot it was. Sure enough, it was all a routine...

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's a pity that all the good cabbage was lost to the pigs.

Then, when the car arrived at the Penglai Hotel, the young man said, "Wait for me. I'll see someone off and I'll get down right away."

The fat driver wanted to pay and leave, but then he thought, double the fee... Come on, I'll wait for you.

His wisdom was indeed like the sea. When the young man came down again, it was already dawn.

In fact, when Feng Jun woke up, he was a little confused. When he turned over, he felt a big soft pillow in his arms. He subconsciously rubbed it up and down... Eh, real leather?

After rubbing it a few more times, no, this... details cannot be described.

Then he woke up and found that there was a piece of white jade neck resting on his elbow, his hair was messy on his pillow, there was the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and there was even a piece of smooth breast resting on his thigh.

Then, his memory began to revive. Last night, Sister Hong and I... what happened?

He raised his hand and lifted up the other person's messy long hair, revealing a beautiful face. Sure enough...

He was touching and teasing like this, and the other person slowly opened his eyes.

At first, Sister Hong's eyes were a little blank, and her eyes were unfocused, but slowly, little by little, her eyes became brighter, and then she stared blankly at the man in front of her.

She didn't speak or make any body movements, but her eyes became colder and colder.

"Well..." Feng Jun laughed dryly and said in a pleasant tone, "Good morning, what would you like to eat?"

Sister Hong didn't say anything, and silently withdrew her legs from him, and slowly covered her breasts with her hands. After being silent for a long time, she spoke coldly, "Are you worthy of me if you do this?"

You were obviously very enthusiastic last night. Feng Jun blinked his eyes. Why did you become my fault?

Of course, he can't say that. If a woman takes the initiative in this kind of thing, she will always feel a bit shameless, suspected of being frivolous, and easily looked down upon by others.

So he laughed dryly again, tried to find a joke, and tried to make a joke, "I finally paid off the two days I owed you."

However, there was no smile on Sister Hong's face. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "You drugged me!"

"No, absolutely not," Feng Jun shook his head unequivocally, and then his whole body froze, "Last night you..."

He remembered everything. It was not so much that he pushed down Sister Hong yesterday, but it was better to say that he was pushed down.

Sister Hong was in a very abnormal state at that time. Not only did she look drunk, she also kept shouting that she was hot. She stripped off her body to only three pieces and took the initiative to hug him and kiss him.

Although Feng Jun didn't want to take advantage of others, he definitely couldn't tolerate others teasing him like this, so after being stunned for a moment, he decisively took the initiative (ji) and severely suppressed her disturbance...

Yes, it was a riot, both turbulent and chaotic. She seemed quite frantic and unwilling throughout the entire process of being suppressed.

But what impressed Feng Jun the most was her heat. No wonder she said it was hot, many places were boiling hot.

Just thinking about it, unknowingly, he found that he had some reactions again.

Sister Hong's eyes were getting colder and colder - they were covered with the same quilt, and she could feel the changes in him.

Feng Jun was defeated by this cold and stern look, and could only raise his hands helplessly, "I really didn't drug him... Do you think I am that kind of person?"

Sister Hong turned over silently, revealing her smooth back. She said coldly, "You can leave."

"I won't leave," Feng Jun stated firmly. "If I leave now, I won't be able to see you again."

"What happened yesterday is really not my fault... at least you can't blame me entirely. You said you were hot. In that case, if I can still control it, then there is something wrong with me. No man can resist you. charm."

Sister Hong was silent for a while, and then spoke again, but her emotions could not be heard, "I reiterate, I was drugged."

"I'm going to check now," Feng Jun lifted the quilt, sat up, and spoke viciously, "Sister Hong, if you dare to drug you, you are really looking for death... I can't bear to drug you!"

"Don't say such boring words," there was a hint of resentment in Sister Hong's voice, "Since it's something that shouldn't happen, then... let the past go by and pretend it never happened."

"How is this possible?" Feng Jun suddenly shouted. The feeling he and Sister Hong were together... was really great. UU Reading ｗww.uukaｎshｕ.net

He liked that feeling very much. As for the little complexes such as pushing back on his former beautiful boss, it was just embellishment.

Sister Hong's voice interrupted him coldly, "Please go out now, right away...otherwise I won't see you again."

"Okay, I'll leave now," Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "But... I have to take a shower first."

"Go to another room to wash," Sister Hong interrupted him rudely, "I'm trying to control my anger, it's very hard, do you understand?"

Feng Jun was silent for almost three or four seconds, and finally sighed heavily, "Okay."

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