To be honest, Yang Zihuang himself has no bottom in his heart, but this old Jianghu wants to give it a try, but it is Yang Zihuang's idea of giving it a try that has brought a lot of trouble to Zhang Jing today. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When answering the phone at that time, Zhang Jing thought that Leng Feng was a young talent, a romantic hero, and even for the first time, the image of Jinma and Zhao Zilong appeared in her mind, and this kind of man rolled the sheets, both romantic and happy.

But now seeing this car, Zhang Jing's heart suddenly sank, but she couldn't disobey Yang Zihuang's order, so she could only walk to the villa.

The short 100-meter mountain road seems to be very long, and now Zhang Jing's head actually appeared in the obscene image of a big man with his feet, and the thought of being crushed under the belly by this kind of person, this beautiful young woman has a little numb.

Zhang Jing was so worried that she was even ready to endure a miserable night full of wind and rain.

However, when Zhang Jing walked into the courtyard and saw Leng Feng, he was immediately attracted by the faint nobility on his body, an innate pride in his bones, and a domineering king-like temperament in his bones.

What's even worse is that Leng Feng's shoulders are broad, obviously an inverted triangle back that every woman is addicted to, as for the muscles on his body, he can't see clearly, but a pair of powerful big hands show a male might.

Zhang Jing was even thinking about whether her whole body would be easily lifted and shaken if her tender little waist was grabbed in the palm of her hands by these big hands.

Although Leng Feng was dressed very ordinarily, she was very clean, at least she was very satisfied, especially compared with the image of the big man in her heart, she seemed to feel that she had won the first prize all of a sudden!

"Come, I'll introduce you. ”

Yang Zihuang smiled and let Zhang Jing take a seat, then glanced at Leng Feng and said to Zhang Jing: "Leng Feng, a very good young man, he opened a carving shop in Tiandu, and he can be said to have a successful career at a young age......"

Yang Zihuang paused when he said this, pointed at Zhang Jing and said to Leng Feng: "Little brother, this is Manager Zhang Jing I mentioned to you just now, we are a rare female general in the business world, and women don't let them shave their eyebrows." ”

"It's a pleasure to meet Miss Zhang Jing. With that, Leng Feng got up and stretched out his right hand.

Zhang Jing smiled very competently, a jade hand that had been wasting money in the beauty salon stretched out, it was not a waste of money, at least it was really well maintained, soft and smooth, this white skin with the pink high-slit cheongsam on her body had a unique charm.

The two hands shook gently, Zhang Jing could feel the strength and masculine breath of that big hand, and the thought that this hand might slide all over her body tonight made this girl's heart itch immediately.

The three of them sat down together, and Yang Zihuang greeted him warmly.

Zhang Jing's eyes were circulating, and the autumn waves were secretly transmitted, at the beginning, Yang Zihuang was satisfied that this girl's performance was really in place, and she deserved to be the number one public relations under her hands.

But later, Yang Zihuang, who was old in the world, found out that this little ** relationship really fell in love with Leng Feng, he smiled secretly in his heart, but he also felt good, and he really invested in love, and the performance was even more seamless.

Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, this woman who is about to enter the age of a she-wolf, has a strong desire to pounce on Leng Feng, if it weren't for Yang Zihuang's presence, I'm afraid this girl would come to a reverse push, or the clean one.

Leng Feng didn't want to provoke this she-wolf, so he deliberately spoke a little inferior during the banquet, and a high-class woman like Xindao and a successful white-collar worker should always be a little tired of herself, but it backfired, and a series of inferior and even slightly vulgar words provoked Zhang Jing's anger.

In the eyes of this kind of mature woman, a man with a clean appearance but a rough and rude taste is the best.

So after the wine was thirty years old, Zhang Jing began to pour the wine herself, and she didn't drink it herself, and when she was drunk, this girl still smiled and wanted to drink a glass of wine with Leng Feng: "Good brother, when I meet you as a sister, let's have a cup of drunken life and dream death, it is not in vain to this piece of Spring River Flower Dynasty, Autumn River Moonlit Night......"

The words are good, like a young woman in literature and art, but all the good words have been ruined by you......

Zhang Jing finally drank a little too much, her eyes were blurred, this girl was really fierce, she accompanied Leng Feng and Yang Zihuang to drink a high degree of Wuliangye, this wine is Yang Zihuang's personal collection of goods for more than ten years, far more genuine than what ten years of age and twenty years of age on the market.

A woman's family, one person did half a catty of high liquor, Leng Feng felt that she had a good amount of alcohol, and she deserved to be a big-name female head of the city's hotel and catering industry, and her skills on the wine table were not bragged.

But Yang Zihuang smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Zhang Jing's little hooves were getting deeper and deeper, although Zhang Jing did not often show his alcohol outside, but Yang Zihuang knew that this girl had once done a high Moutai of one catty and three taels.

This amount of alcohol is also excellent among the big men, and now Zhang Jing, who has only drunk about half a catty, must be pretending to be drunk.

"Zhang Jing is here to feel today, and she has entered the state too quickly. ”

Yang Zihuang smiled, and said in his heart that he was going to leave his words for a step, in case Leng Feng found out that Zhang Jing had an amazing amount of alcohol in the future, he could also use the day to enter the state too quickly to prevaricate.

"Zhang Jing is drinking high today, so please send Zhang Jing a ride, hero beauty protection is a compulsory course for you young people, you must do a good job, hahaha! It's good to be young, it's so good......

The old fox didn't know whether it was a real emotion or a fake emotion, so he got up and went back to the villa to rest after pretending to be overwhelmed.

Only Leng Feng and Zhang Jing were left in the small courtyard, and Zhang Jing was even a little unstable, so she barely stood up, pulled the cheongsam with a high slit, and seemed to not stand still all of a sudden, and swayed directly to the table.

This girl is very good, she fell directly to Leng Feng, so the traces are too obvious, and if she pours to the small table, even if Leng Feng doesn't come to help her, she can hold the table by herself, or sit on the chair.

Of course, she still hoped that Leng Feng would reach out in her heart.

In fact, Leng Feng did stretch out his hand, grabbed Zhang Jing's arm at once, and said with a smile: "Sister Jing, Elder Yang is also resting, I'll send you back." ”

Zhang Jing was drunk and confused, and secretly laughed that there is really no cat in the world that does not eat fishy, Leng Feng's hand is stretched out under his armpit, I am afraid he is reluctant to take it back.

Then, with Leng Feng's support, the two walked down the small mountain road together, without any doubt, Leng Feng turned on his car and put her in the co-pilot's position, while Leng Feng himself started the car and slowly drove away from here.

By the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, a pair of old spicy eyes narrowed slightly, very satisfied, as long as Leng Feng got on Zhang Jing's bed, Yang Zihuang would have the means and time to make the next step.

And in that BMW, Zhang Jing, who seemed to be in a coma, also slowly opened his eyes at this time, like a layer of autumn water, ambiguous and boundless.

Leng Feng had already realized that Zhang Jing might be pretending to be dizzy, and he hadn't thought about it at first, but when he was holding her, when he inadvertently touched the pair of full breasts, Leng Feng felt her heart rate, which seemed to be unhurried, not like she had drunk too much.

And pretending to be pretending to be after all, occasionally the look is not right, but it still can't escape Leng Feng's keen insight.

However, it is very impolite to expose the lies of beautiful women, and it is also very embarrassing, Leng Feng doesn't care, he said in his heart, you little girl is jumping again, and you can't bring any trouble to Lao Tzu, he is just thinking about the confusing words that Yang Zihuang said to him.

Yang Zihuang told Leng Feng that the troubles around him recently were all caused by Yang Jie, and he also found a killer from abroad.

Why did Yang Zihuang tell him this, Leng Feng knew it in his heart, but he didn't explain it thoroughly, the reason was that he just wanted to live peacefully in the sun now.

At this time, some night cold wind came in slightly outside the car window, Zhang Jing was a little "sober", seemed to be looking at Leng Feng in a daze, and then sighed softly. (To be continued.) )