Chapter 359 Talk About Fate

When the seafood dinner arrived, the two started to cook.

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. I mix Sprite with dry red. That's how I like to drink... 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 wine. It's best not to drink dry red wine."

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, it can equal a meal for an ordinary person.

The key is that twenty minutes later, she still maintained this eating rhythm.

As if feeling 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 the 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 greeter 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 in 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, but 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 welcome guest was startled again, blinked his eyes, and smiled sweetly, "Why are you going too far? You can't kill people, can you?"

"You'd better stop asking," Feng Jun smiled again, "You make my heart move, 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 thousand...this is for ten meals.”

After he finished speaking, he rubbed her legs again and kneaded them gently.

In April in Zheng Yang, 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 with a hint of melancholy, "Otherwise, do you think I would be willing to let you go?"

This was half true and half false, but there was no doubt that if he hadn't taken the factors into consideration, there would have been plans for 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 was hard to say how passive he could 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 disgraces 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.

If the little girl comes too close to him, she will be discovered easily and may suffer retaliation.

Moreover, he was committed to keeping a low profile and didn't want her to discover his weirdness.

But the two of them had flirted with each other, and she was obviously attracted to her, and she had provided useful information, so he must express his feelings.

Feng Jun believed that giving the other party 20,000 yuan was at least a sign of being particular about his work.

The little guest didn't mind his dirty hands, but she didn't touch the two stacks of red bills on her skirt. She took a sip of dry white mixed with Sprite, and then started eating again, at a steady pace, but her face was expressionless.

Twenty thousand yuan was definitely a lot, but she was confused and didn't know what to do for a while.

She also had some assumptions about what she might encounter tonight, but now... it was not any situation she had imagined.

Feng Jun picked up the wine glass and wanted to touch it with her with a smile. As a result, the little guest looked at him angrily, stuffed a big razor clam into his mouth, and chewed it vigorously as if he was biting his flesh.

"Be obedient," Feng Jun took out another stack of red notes, continued to put them on his skirt, and spoke softly, "people have to talk about fate."

After adding another ten thousand, the little girl finally sighed, raised her glass, and forced a smile, "Do it!"

Her disappointment was clearly written on her face, and of course... there might be other emotions as well.

But now that she had accepted the result, she gradually let go and started talking and laughing with him, but she never touched the money on the skirt, as if that could prove that she was not a greedy girl.

At about half past eight, Feng Jun's cell phone rang, and it was Hao Jingjing who called.

She wasn't in a very high mood, and she didn't explain why she didn't answer the phone yesterday. She asked about his location and simply said two words, "Wait for me"! Then he hung up the phone.

Feng Jun smiled at the little welcome guest and whispered, "Put it away, friends will be coming soon."

The little girl's mood has returned to normal now. When she heard this, she stuffed the money into her handbag, gave him an annoyed look, then reached out and pinched his thigh, "Is she a woman?"

"It's an old friend," Feng Jun replied vaguely, and then smiled slightly, "I said, he was very cruel."

The little girl rolled her eyes at him again, "You pinched me first!"

Of course Feng Jun knew that he couldn't reason with the little girl, so he smiled in a low voice and said, "Pinch you, but I paid you."

The little welcoming guest was startled for a moment, and then sighed softly, "I wish I could afford you. I can take it home and pinch it as much as I want."

"I admire people who have dreams," Feng Jun replied with a smile and raised his glass again, "Your dream is a little more difficult, so you have to work hard."

In any case, the conversation between the two of them became more and more like friends.

The good scenery came faster than Feng Jun thought. In just twenty minutes, she appeared on the second floor.

Seeing Feng Jun sitting with a little girl, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but then she sat across from them and asked directly, "Did I bother you two?"

"No," the little greeter smiled sweetly at her, "Sister, we just wanted to talk about something."

I have to admit that young people have strong adaptability. Of course, this may also be related to Feng Jun's generous moves.

"It's okay if you don't have one," Hao Jingjing raised his hand and called a waiter over, "Waiter, I want to order something."

Less than five minutes after the waiter came over, he heard a shout from the stairs, "You shameless seizure... you ran out in the middle of the night and had a private meeting with a wild man!"

Following this shout, a man and a woman came over quickly. The woman was in her early fifties, and the man was a young man, who seemed a little older than Feng Jun.

The old woman came over cursing, and suddenly realized that due to her vision, she had not noticed that there was a little girl next to the wild man.

Feng Jun's back was to her. He turned around and looked at her in surprise, "Who are you?"

The old woman is none other than Hao Jingfeng's mother-in-law. Her son's injuries have almost healed. The long strip of flesh on his legs will never grow back. It is still a little inconvenient to move now, but it basically does not affect it. Life.

He had been on leave for too long, and his employer knew that he was almost well and asked him to go back to work, but he didn't want to go, so the old lady tried to force Hao Jingfeng to come and take care of her son - my son still needs someone to take care of him. Well, I can't go to work.

Hao Jingfeng will definitely not agree, saying that if you really think he needs care, then hire a caregiver, and I will pay half of the money.

The old lady was furious. She had a quarrel with her yesterday. Today, she sent her nephew to keep an eye on her. When he found out that she was alone and went out late at night, he patted her down to catch her.

But it’s not like this old lady often catches rape - well, 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. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

The old woman was dumbfounded when she saw a man and a woman sitting across from her daughter-in-law.

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-law...Mom, are you trying to embarrass yourself in public?"

"You're not afraid of being shamed when you steal from a wild man, so what am I afraid of?" the old woman shouted, "I'm going to catch a cheater today."

"Are you sick?" The little receptionist slapped the table, stood up, and shouted 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 of the same age? They are a couple."

(Who are the people who suggested that I kill the sparrow family and burn them in red wine, especially the charming girl, who is so ruthless... I will continue to update three times tomorrow and summon monthly votes.) 8)