Chapter Seventy-Four: Porters
"Waiter, bring me another bottle of wine!" In a bar in Shen City, Luo Qing was drunk alone, and there were several empty bottles scattered in front of her, and from the way she spoke inarticulately, it was obvious that she had drunk too much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm sorry, Miss, we're closed!" The waiter's face was apologetic, as if he was used to such a scene, and his expression was calm.
"If you want to take the wine, you will take it, where is so much nonsense." Luo Qing slapped the bar table violently, and shouted with drunken eyes.
"Okay, I'll get it for you—" The waiter replied, and then called the boss over.
They have their own way of dealing with such guests.
Lin Liyuan's biological clock is very punctual, and when six o'clock arrives, she gets up.
Looking at this woman's eating appearance, Chen Qingyun was also stunned.
In her eyes, Lin Liyuan, who is high up, eats as casually as ordinary people, and her amount of food seems to be really large.
Feng Yu smiled at the picture in front of him, everything was so familiar, and inexplicably, a trace of warmth rippled in his heart.
Lin Liyuan looks like a strong woman who is dominant, but in fact she is a master of dark energy, but anyone who practices martial arts consumes a lot of money, coupled with the usual huge workload, the amount of food is small, but it is not normal.
"I'm full, go to sleep first!" After sweeping the food on the table, Lin Liyuan went back to her room to sleep again.
Feng Yu looked at Chen Qingyun's stunned appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "It's good to get used to it." ”
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and when Feng Yu picked up the phone, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
"Yan'er, is there something wrong?" Feng Yu was a little strange about Lin Yan'er's call at this time period, usually, she would not contact her at this point.
"Husband, Sister Qing is drunk, you go pick her up, get her home, I'll send you the address!" seemed to feel that it was too late, but Lin Yan'er's voice was gentle but mixed with a little apology.
If it was someone else, Feng Yu would naturally ignore it.
But Lin Yan'er and Feng Yu have to go.
Thinking about the woman's poor sleep in the middle of the night and what kind of wine she drank, Feng Yu couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
went out and hailed a taxi, and Feng Yu rushed over according to the address given by Lin Yan'er.
Night bar.
"Miss, I'll send you back." Although half of Luo Qing's face is ruined, the conditions of his figure in all aspects are excellent.
Soon a few men gathered around.
The barkeeper tried to stop him, but when he saw one of the faces, he instinctively took a few steps back and quickly disappeared.
"Get out of here, I'm a policeman—" Luo Qing pushed away the man who wanted to pull her away, and gave a warning, to be honest, this is all she can do.
"Police—" The men laughed.
"My brother hasn't tasted the police yet, so it's just right today." The bald man who took the lead was very arrogant, not to mention that he didn't believe that this woman was a policeman, even if it was, he would have to do it today.
"You two take her away!" The bald man waved his hand, and the two men behind him came to Luo Qing's side with an arrow, ready to take her away.
However, before his hand touched Luo Qing's clothes, a figure suddenly appeared, and when the palm shadow shook, the two of them each received two slaps.
The huge palm force made them feel pain, and they sat on the ground.
The bald man instinctively took two steps back, and the man came so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.
"Who are you?" After realizing that the other party was very strong, the bald man seemed very cautious, and swallowed the dirty words that had originally come to his mouth.
A good man does not suffer immediate losses, and he cannot provoke this person until his person comes.
"Wind Feather!" In Shen City, the name of Young Master Feng Da is still very useful.
This didn't just report his name, and the bald man immediately showed a somewhat jealous look.
But the fear only lasted for a few seconds, and he became much more relaxed.
"Young Master Fengda, I am Cheng Biao, and my father-in-law is Cheng Wanshan. I found this woman first, can you give me a face? "The bald man is also a smart man, although the wind feather is down now, but the skill he just showed really scared him. So it's quite polite to say.
"Cheng He Mountain, I don't know. Get out of here, or I'll beat you up. Of course, Feng Yu heard of the name of Cheng Wanshan, on the ground of Shen City, Cheng Wanshan almost controlled half of the territory, and the real boss of Shen City belonged to the characters who stomped their feet and trembled in Shen City.
"You-" Cheng Biao didn't expect Feng Yu to still be so rampant, on the ground of Shen City, who saw his godfather, he was not afraid of three points. The prodigal son in front of him didn't take his godfather seriously, but Cheng Biao was very angry.
It's just that the person who knows the times is Junjie, Cheng Biao knows that he is not Feng Yu's opponent, so this guy chose to swallow his anger, but the feud is settled, he will inevitably retaliate, but this is not the time.
"Let's go!" Cheng Biao stomped his feet and left in a huff.
"This guy is smart!" Feng Yu muttered disdainfully, and when he looked back at Luo Qing, he saw that she had fallen asleep on the ground.
"Troublesome woman!" Feng Yu muttered, then squatted down, hugged Luo Qing's waist, and directly carried her on his shoulder, and then strode out.
Hey, this woman's skin is so tender! Where you start, it's smooth.
Feng Yu couldn't help but secretly praise.
I have to say that Luo Qing's conditions are really good, this skin, this figure, is indeed one in a million.
If it weren't for half of her face being ruined, she would definitely be a beautiful woman with a beautiful national color.
It's no wonder that those bullsuckers couldn't help but be moved when they saw her.
"Let go of me-" As if sensing someone carrying her, Luo Qing subconsciously struggled twice, only to fall asleep again after a while.
"Restless woman!" Feng Yu subconsciously slapped the woman's sensitive place twice, and scolded twice.
He never thought that one day he would become a porter, and if he was seen by those old friends, he would probably laugh off his big teeth.
Fortunately, the community where Luo Qing lives is not very far, and it is only two or three streets away from the bar, which is a good high-end community.
Luo Qing lived in a bachelor apartment, looking at the mess in the house, especially the underwear thrown all over the bed, Feng Yu was speechless.
This woman's private life can be described as chaotic.
After throwing Luo Qing onto the bed, Feng Yu prepared to leave.
Behind him, there was the sound of a woman asking for water.
Feng Yu wanted to send the Buddha to the sky, came to the living room, walked to the refrigerator, and was about to get a bottle of water, but when the refrigerator was opened, it was full of instant noodles that made him very embarrassed.