Chapter 343 is just excited

Looking at the red and glamorous slap marks on the face of Jing Fei, who was silently gnawing on the steak next to him, Song Lele suddenly felt that he was a little excessive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Hey, I didn't mean it just now, who called you ......"

"I know that if you take advantage of a woman, you have to be prepared to be beaten, and I have been prepared for a long time. Jing Fei raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled, interrupting Song Lele's unfinished words.

Song Lele couldn't help but pursed the corners of his sexy mouth, wanting to scold, whether it was the red slap mark on Jing Fei's face or Jing Feigang's words, it made him want to slap this bastard again, and snorted softly in his mouth: "You deserve it, who told you to talk nonsense just now, just take advantage of me, even say me, say that I ......" Song Lele said that she had already begun to stammer, and when she remembered that Jing Fei, the bastard, had just said that she had slept with herself and had made her belly bigger, she couldn't wait to slap Jing Fei's mouth again, the effect was good, and it directly scared Ye Wulang away, but as a result, her reputation was probably notorious.

As soon as she thought that it was very likely that this matter would be spread in a few days, Song Lele was a little panicked, yes, she was panicked in her heart, not annoyed, and even she couldn't figure out why she felt this way for a while.

Jing Fei didn't say a word, continued to nibble on the steak, nodding while eating, even he, who doesn't like Western food, had to praise the steak here tasted really good, but the amount was a little less.

Solving a steak in two or two, Jing Fei turned his face to look at Song Lele.

Song Lele was suddenly a little nervous, even she didn't know what she was nervous about, and at this moment she heard Jing Fei's question: "Do you eat or not, if you want to eat it, forget it for me." ”

Song Lele's heart was suddenly depressed, and he said in a muffled voice: "You eat, I'm not hungry." ”

Jing Fei didn't say a word, took the steak in front of Song Lele and continued to drive.

Song Lele was also a little speechless, but when he saw the red slap mark on Jing Fei's face, he felt embarrassed again, bit his lip and asked in a whisper: "Jing Fei, do you hurt, I really didn't mean it just now, I just ......"

"I know, you're just excited to make a move?" Jing Fei took the last bite of steak in his mouth, raised his head and smiled indifferently: "It's not the first time I've known your temper, it's okay, I'm not so stingy." ”

Looking at Jing Fei's indifferent expression, Song Lele's heart suddenly became empty, as if he had done a big loss, the cause of today's incident was originally because of himself, and he forced this guy to sabotage his blind date, although this bastard's method was very shameless, and he took advantage of himself, but he successfully destroyed the blind date that gave him a headache, and he slapped others very unceremoniously.

Song Lele just wanted to say two words of apology, but saw Jing Fei take out his wallet and call the waiter.

"Hey, didn't you say I would invite this meal?" Song Lele was anxious.

"Eating with a woman, or in this kind of very atmospheric Western restaurant, if you treat me, will I still have the face to go out for a while?" Jing Fei bared his teeth bitterly and smiled depressedly, then took out a bank card and threw it to the waiter who came over.

Song Lele didn't say anything, although Jing Fei was very shameless and depressed when she said this sentence just now, but she could see that this guy was deliberate, as for what the purpose was Song Lele didn't bother to think about it, she found that every time she was with Jing Fei, her head would become inflexible, and she was used to not using her brain.

The waiter quickly walked back and politely returned the bank card to Jing Fei, but there was no invoice and bill, but respectfully handed Jing Fei a delicate VIP membership card with a business card.

Jing Fei watched the waiter leave inexplicably, and then he looked down at the card in his hand, and then his face became wonderful.

At this moment, Jing Fei's mood was really indescribably strange, the owner of this lovers' restaurant with heavy tastes turned out to be Hu Mei, and the business card was printed with Hu Mei's name and personal phone number, which was the kind of exquisite private business card at first glance.

There is only one woman in this world who can be so respectful to Jing Fei and called Hu Mei.

"What's wrong?" Song Lele saw Jing Fei's strange expression, and couldn't help but glance at it, but it was inexplicable.

"Nothing, the owner of this restaurant is a friend of mine. Jing Fei said casually, looked around, and knew that Hu Mei must be hiding somewhere in the restaurant and didn't dare to come out, this woman seemed to have a natural fear of herself, and even Jing Fei couldn't understand why.

"Do girls like to eat Western food? This membership card is for you, right?" Jing Fei didn't really want to find Hu Mei, but then handed the VIP card to Song Lele.

"You like to eat Western food, don't you?"

Song Lele didn't know what to think, his face turned red, and he directly opened Jing Fei's hand, slandering in his heart that I just like to eat Western food and won't run to this kind of place, all I thought of was the extremely ambiguous scene I just saw on the first floor, Song Lele swore that she wouldn't say that she would come here to eat in the future, even this street would definitely not be close, it was too dirty, she decided to go back now and apply to the above for a big inspection here, it was too moral.

Jing Fei didn't know that Song Lele was now ashamed and annoyed that he was about to bring an unwarranted disaster to Hu Mei's restaurant, seeing that Song Lele didn't want to and didn't insist, he put it in his pocket and stood up, he was full of food and drink, his task was completed, and it was time for him to slap his ass and flash people......

-- The locomotive "creaked" and stopped at the bottom of the small building, and Song Lele jumped off the car and walked towards the staircase.

It's just that after just a few steps, he turned his head again, looked at Jing Fei, who was also following behind him, and glared, "What are you doing with me?"

Jing Fei looked at Song Lele very depressed and didn't speak.

He didn't want to follow, but since he got on Song Lele's motorcycle after leaving the restaurant, this woman has been racing all the way, and Jing Fei reminded her a few times on the way to let her find a random intersection to put herself down, but there was no response, and finally drove directly here, can you blame yourself?

Song Lele seemed to remember all this, his face turned slightly red, and then he turned around and walked into the corridor.

Jing Fei hesitated, and finally followed in.

"Uh-"

It wasn't the first time Jing Fei had come to Song Lele's nest, but when he walked into Song Lele's door, he was still choked and frowned, with a pungent smell of wine and a sour and rancid smell, as if he had walked into a garbage containment station.

Is this where people live?

Jing Fei just casually glanced at the situation in the room and had the urge to hit the wall, the wine bottles were everywhere, mostly beer and liquor, occasionally two red wine bottles would fall crookedly in a corner, and the clothes he changed were also thrown in a mess, dirty, messy, and poor were not enough to describe the scene of this room.

"Song Lele, haven't you quit drinking yet?" Jing Fei pinched his nose and walked into the room, asking instinctively, walking cautiously, for fear of being slipped by some elusive wine bottle on the ground.

“――”

Song Lele didn't say anything, she wasn't afraid that Jing Fei would see her snail house, and she didn't clean up the room, she walked straight to the kitchen, and after a while, she grabbed Yihe instant noodles and walked out, tore open the package with a "sting", and then looked around for a hot water bottle......

"Hey, Song Lele, you didn't eat so many delicious foods in the restaurant just now, you ran back to eat instant noodles, you are sick." Jing Fei's eggs hurt a lot, this Song Lele is really the best, the room is not much better than the garbage shelter, it is dirty and smelly, and her temper is so stinky, I really don't know what will happen to those fan groups who secretly love her behind her if they know, will they be killed directly?

"You care about me?" Song Lele glared at Jing Fei angrily, and said without raising his head while continuing to look for the hot water bottle that he didn't know where to throw: "Your task has been completed, now it's nothing for you, you can go." ”

Jing Fei didn't leave, but took two steps forward, and couldn't help but snatch the instant noodles in Song Lele's hand, and then threw them on the sofa, and couldn't help but scold while walking into the kitchen: "Paralyzed, you are sick in practice, I'll see if you have something to eat for you." ”

Song Lele, who was robbed of instant noodles and scolded, was suddenly annoyed, and just wanted to rush up to give Jing Fei a kick but suddenly stopped, until Jing Fei walked into the kitchen, he didn't move a step, and his sexy little mouth pouted vigorously, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Then, Song Lele turned around and walked to the sofa......

When Jing Fei walked out with a bowl of hot egg noodles, Song Lele was sitting quietly on the sofa waiting for him, the room was still the messy room, but there was a little space near the sofa, at least for the two of them to sit down.

"The materials are not enough, make do with it, and prepare more materials at home next time if you want to eat well." Jing Fei put the egg noodles in front of Song Lele, and by the way, he also leaned back on the sofa, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, admiring Song Lele eating noodles by the way, but at the same time he was wondering in his heart, Song Lele's room was messy, and there was a musty smell, but Song Lele himself didn't have it at all, just now the two people on the locomotive were so close, and he clearly remembered that this woman was carrying a faint fragrance, not like perfume, but more like body fragrance on her body......

This Song Lele can't be the kind of woman who is born with a fragrance on her body, right?

Jing Fei suddenly had such a thought, and then secretly glanced at Song Lele, and saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, so she quietly leaned forward and gently sniffled at the same time......

"What are you doing?"

Jing Fei's head was less than a foot away from Song Lele, and when Song Lele suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold and full of coldness.

"Well, I just got a little cold when the wind was too strong, and my nose couldn't breathe. Jing Fei immediately retracted and smiled awkwardly.

Song Lele didn't speak, then suddenly bent down and rummaged on the coffee table for a while, and then threw a small box at Jing Fei.

Jing Fei took it and saw that it was a box of cold spirit capsules.

Song Lele was looking for cold medicine for herself just now, when did this woman become so understanding?

Jing Fei raised his head in disbelief, but saw that Song Lele had already lowered his head and was silently eating egg noodles, as if he hadn't done anything just now......