Chapter 842: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (105)

It wasn't until she saw a decent vacancy that she walked straight over.

"Are you new here?" Proan saw a girl in a white dress enter the door and went straight to the less crowded side, and immediately looked in her direction suspiciously.

Feng Ling looked at him in a blink of an eye, and stood there with a worried expression on his face.

"Come and sit with me. Proan patted a small empty space beside him.

Feng Ling walked over without hesitation, and when he just walked in front of him, he was about to sit down next to him, but his wrist suddenly tightened, and the yellow-haired man who sat on the sofa looked thin and terrible but shrewd and decisive directly dragged her to his lap, Feng Ling just sat on his lap, the expression on his face remained unchanged, only when the other party was about to pick up her chin to take a closer look, he quickly reached out and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table on the side, poured a glass of wine and fed it to his mouth, and said delicately: "Sir, you drink~"

The warm fragrant nephrite in his arms and the delicate sound instantly made Proan's bones crispy, and he was a little suspicious just now, but the natural fragrance of the girl's body when he sat down, as well as this seductive figure, made Proan not particularly sharp to do anything, just drank the wine directly with her hand, and then held her white and tender little hands and rubbed them around.

Feng Ling kept a smile on his face.

However, when Proan touched the two not-so-obvious calluses in her palms that had been slightly sharpened by years of training to hold a gun, his eyes suddenly glanced at her eyes again, pinched her hand and said with a smile: "Such a beautiful and squeamish beauty, how can there be such a thing in her hand?"

Feng Ling didn't panic at all: "Sir, because I don't have money at home, I have been helping my parents with housework and going out to do business at home since I was a child, and I have touched too many things with my hands, so I have a thin callus, if the family has money, how can I run out to be a wine girl, sir, you won't dislike me because I have this in my hands, right? If the family has money, who will come out to drink every night......

"Really?" Proan looked at her eyes that were always full of smiles, and his hand ran up her soft and slender waist little by little through the white dress on her body, until it almost reached the position near her chest, the smile on Feng Ling's face did not diminish at all, and before his hand was about to touch it, he turned around again to pour a glass of wine, took advantage of the situation to avoid his touching hand, and then fed it to his mouth.

After feeding a few glasses back and forth like this, Proan was not drunk at all, but instead asked Feng Ling to drink too, and even called Aiter to come in and send a few stronger wines, and poured out a cup for Feng Ling to taste each bottle.

Feng Ling rarely drinks alcohol, and the amount of alcohol is naturally not good, and one or two glasses of this kind of wine can probably put her down.

After a few glasses of reluctance, her face was already crimson, but since she was a barmaid, she would definitely be suspected of drinking too badly, so she took the opportunity to walk away from Proan's lap and sit down next to him, trying to shake away the drunken feeling while they sat in the box and talked, and memorized all the contents of their conversation in her heart.

About forty minutes later, Feng Ling's brain was almost unable to maintain such a lucid state, and when David and Proan were chatting about a crucial topic, Proan somehow suddenly remembered her again, and handed her a full glass of wine while pouring wine: "Come, have another drink!"

Feng Ling looked at the glass of wine with "sober" eyes, hesitated when he put it to his mouth, and put down the glass after only taking a sip.

"I want to go to the bathroom first. She said.

Proan didn't stop and looked at her: "Okay, I'm also thinking about going, the men's bathroom and the women's bathroom are also on the way after all, I'll go with you?"

Feng Ling nodded shyly, got up and walked out.

When walking side by side with Proan in the dimly lit corridor of the bar, her steps looked steady, but she was still a little shaky, and finally got to the door of the bathroom, without waiting for Proan to turn around and explain anything to her, she went directly to the women's bathroom in a hurry, and found a small partition door inside After entering, she quickly took out the hangover medicine prepared for her by the little bartender from the small leather bag prepared by the hand, there was no water, and she stuffed it directly into her mouth and swallowed it dryly.

Then after standing inside for two minutes, Feng Ling closed the small leather bag in his hand, turned around and was about to open the door to go out, but the hand holding the doorknob paused at this moment.

Even if she couldn't hear any sound clearly, she could vaguely feel that the atmosphere in the women's bathroom was a little subtle, and the effect of the hangover pill was not so fast, but at this time she was much calmer, I heard that Proan was a very smart person, but her skills were very average in comparison, she calmed down for a few seconds, and suddenly pushed the door open.

Sure enough, the moment he pushed the door open, he saw a black hole with the muzzle of a gun pointed at his head.

She first looked at Proan who was holding a gun in front of her with a flustered expression, and Proan didn't intend to let her go under all means, the moment she saw him pull the trigger, Feng Ling, who lowered his head with a look of fear, suddenly flashed his eyes, kicked his knee with his foot at an unexpected speed, and then took advantage of the high heels under his feet to kick his foot in his face when he fell to the ground, kicked the person into the door of the bathroom, grabbed his arm with one hand and folded it back, and then bent his arm and hit him on the head, and when the other party didn't have time to struggle in disbelief, he directly shot and grabbed the gun。

Expecting that this gun couldn't be a silenced gun, so she couldn't shoot here, so she directly stuned Proan with a hand knife, then hid the gun in her skirt, turned around and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

Tonight's action cannot be delayed, and Proan already suspects it, indicating that others may have suspected it too.

The moment Feng Ling just rushed out of the bathroom, she seemed to hear a large number of people approaching in the distance, she paused, and then suddenly turned her eyes and saw a man coming from another direction.

Boss Li?

Isn't he supposed to be out there ready for backup? How could he suddenly break in alone?

Li Nanheng paced and approached on the other side of the corridor, he changed his clothes, his shirt was half-open, and his black hair seemed to render the arrogant inky night, which was cold and cruel to make her heart return to the bottom safely in an instant.

However, just as the footsteps of a large number of people in the distance approached, Feng Ling looked around, and the location where Proan had fainted behind him, and was annoyed in his heart that there was no more suitable place to hide and avoid suspicion, the man who had already approached had already arrived in front of her, and without waiting for her to reflect, his long arm stretched out and directly grabbed her.

Feng Ling only felt a tightness in her waist at first, and the next moment she was quickly pressed by the man on the wall next to the bathroom, completely blocking her figure.

She didn't understand what Boss Li was going to do, she just opened her mouth and wanted to ask in a whisper, but the man in front of her suddenly bowed her head, I don't know if it was the reason why the hangover medicine hadn't worked yet, the strong aura on the man's body made her a little dizzy, and then, Li Nanheng lowered her head, and suddenly kissed her even more irresistibly!

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