Chapter 93: Hey, I'm Drunk Again
readx; Ying Chan was stunned, a relationship of 100 million?
"Hehe, what's that relationship?"
Ying Chan was puzzled, his gaze had not been able to take his eyes off Feng Qianyue's face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Her side face, under the night, is misty and beautiful. The bright moonlight sprinkled on her face, and the blush told her beauty.
"100 million is a relationship of 100 million. After I earn enough 100 million to pay him back, I can ......"
Feng Qianyue said and spoke, and suddenly fell headlong, and Ying Chan approached nervously. Feng Qianyue's head slammed into Ying Chan's arms.
Belch...... This is drunk? It's really too much to drink, it's not just too much to drink, it's just a glass of ......
Ying Chan shook his head, what Feng Qianyue didn't finish, he didn't have time to think. just helped Feng Qianyue, took out his mobile phone, and called the assistant.
"Should be total. ”
The assistant came from the parking lot and was also stunned to see a woman leaning on Ying Chan's arms.
Once upon a time, Ying Zen would have such intimate contact with women. When the women saw him, although they wanted to stick it, they would be frightened by Ying Zen's gaze every time.
On Mr. Ying's head, it is clear that there has always been a 'don't get close to the living', how can anyone dare......
"What to see, go and talk to Mr. and Mrs. Guan, and say that Miss Feng is drunk. I left early to send her home. ”
Ying Chan helped Feng Qianyue to lean on his body and instructed the assistant.
"Yes, Mr. Ying, I'll go. ”
With that, the assistant passed.
Ying Chan helped Feng Qianyue take two steps, and found that Feng Qianyue was sleeping soundly and couldn't walk at all. So, he took off his somewhat tight suit jacket neatly, bowed slightly, and hugged Feng Qianyue with a princess.
The person in his arms, sleeping sweetly, but a little not very honest, touched his hands for a while, and touched his chest for a while.
These little hands, like the fleshy little paws of cats, tickle Ying Zen.
Finally, Feng Qianyue was stuffed back into the car, and the assistant also came down.
Ying Chan looked at it and dug into the pocket of his suit, it was over, he forgot something.
"You take care of Miss Feng, I'll go up and pick up something. ”
"Yes, Mr. Ying. ”
Feng Qianyue was lying in Ying Zen's RV, although it was not as comfortable as his own bed, but the space was quite large.
So, she finally didn't have to pretend to be a lady, and she could sleep as she wanted.
The assistant didn't dare to alarm Feng Qianyue, so he stood outside the car and guarded.
After a while, Ying Zen came down.
When he looked inside the carriage, he realized that the little woman's sleeping position was really ...... Sure enough.
"Bring the blanket. ”
"Oh. The assistant answered, took a thin blanket, and handed it to Ying Chan.
After Ying Chan took it, he had to cover Feng Qianyue. He lowered his head and arranged the thin blanket, but it seemed to disturb the sleeping cat. She whimpered twice, and suddenly ......
Belch...... Ying Chan felt that at this moment, the whole person was not good.
Because his neck was hooked by Feng Qianyue's raised hands.
"Qianyue, let go and sleep well. ”
Ying Chan had that impulse for a long time, but he knew that he couldn't. What's more, she's still drunk.
"Mmmmmm......" Feng Qianyue snorted twice.
This coquettish voice with the smell of wine, like the claws of a cat in spring, scratched a paw in the heart, which made people suddenly can't help but have some blood boiling.
Ying Chan is a man, such a living fragrance is spread in front of him, even if he tries his best to control it, but he is also a normal man.
Ying Chan panicked, he lowered his head, wanting to withdraw from Feng Qianyue's arm. But just when he lowered his head and wanted to get out, he lowered his head as if he had touched the towering ...... on Feng Qianyue's chest
On his forehead, a cluster of soft touches made Ying Zen's heart skip a few beats......
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