After eating a barbecue for more than two hours, these two hours gradually turned into Feng Jiaying's grievance meeting, but this time the object was different, not her husband Zhang Donglai, but her sister Zeng Li, who had the best relationship in Longcheng.

From when they were in school, until they graduated, then how did they meet Zhang Donglai, and then until recently......

Listening to Feng Jiaying's narration, Fang Chen had a feeling of broken eggs.

From Feng Jiaying's words, Fang Chen understood that Feng Jiaying when she was in school was also a master who liked to play, the two sisters often took classes, and even failed courses, and their studies were very average, but since Feng Jiaying was coaxed by Zhang Donglai's rhetoric and got married, Feng Jiaying's son seems to have changed.

Maybe this is the case with a woman's natural life, when she gets married, she will become more homely, and some of the original opinions will slowly disappear.

The so-called, borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, Fang Chen didn't know if Feng Jiaying would be more worried, but the more he drank, the more Feng Jiaying would say, there are some things, it is better to say them than to hold them in his heart.

Two hours later, Fang Chen received a text message from Scar.

"Brother Fang, the person has been caught, it's going well, what should I do next?"

"Shut up."

"Aren't you coming?" Scar asked again.

"Lock them up for a few days." Fang Chen said lightly, the pig killer said before, for some international killers and international bodyguards who have not received professional training, panic psychology is the most devastating, how to use the fear of people's hearts, a killer must learn, this will be of great help to your assassination.

Lock them up for a few days, don't pay attention to anyone, let them not understand your intentions, at this time, there will be a trace of desperate collapse in their hearts, plus now that Feng Jiaying is already drunk and talking nonsense, Fang Chen really can't pull away.

Then he explained the scar, these days to deliver food on time, no one should talk to them, no matter what they ask, don't pay attention, if they want to give money, don't take it, as soon as they take the money, it may be exposed.

This scar is very clear, and the road is mixed, although money is valued, but what money can be taken and what money cannot be taken, the scar is very clear.

If you don't take the money, this is considered illegal detention, and it can't be locked up for a few days based on relationships, and after the last time, someone will be found to take the tank, and it will be determined to be a single case, and the sentence will not exceed seven days.

But if you take the money, this is really a tie-up, and it is useless to have anything to do with it, and you will definitely go to prison.

After drinking a stomach of wine, Fang Chen helped Feng Jiaying to get into the taxi, this time Fang Chen did not go to the hotel, but directly asked the taxi to drive to the back door of the university, which is also the entrance of the faculty apartment.

The two worlds are combined, Fang Chen has not taken a taxi in Dragon City many times, and he can count it on two hands, but every time he takes a taxi, Fang Chen can appreciate the humanistic culture of Dragon City, people say that the drivers of Dragon City are Kanye, this sentence is definitely not blown out, if you are lucky, you meet a driver who is in good spirits and in a good mood, you take an hour's car, he can talk to you for sixty minutes.

FOR MORE THAN HALF AN HOUR, FENG JIAYING LEANED ON FANG CHEN'S SHOULDER AND FELL ASLEEP, AND FANG CHEN HAD A RIDE TO DEAL WITH THE DRIVER, UNTIL HE GOT OUT OF THE CAR, THE DRIVER WAS STILL A LITTLE RELUCTANT TO SAY: BROTHER, REMEMBER THE LICENSE PLATE, AND CALL ME IN THE FUTURE.

In this half hour, Fang Chen was thinking about whether to buy a car in the future? Although he didn't want to buy a car in Dragon City, after all, it was too congested, but ...... In case of today's situation, it is definitely much more convenient to drive yourself than to take a taxi.

With the soft body in his arms, Fang Chen carried the sleeping Feng Jiaying back home, half-hugging and half-hugging, and many people watched sideways on the way.

Feng Jiaying is not heavy, she is less than a hundred pounds, she is about 1.65 meters tall after removing her high heels, she is slender, her chest is very well developed, and she has a C cup, looking at the young woman with tears in her eyes in her sleep, and her occasional muttering lips, Fang Chen really wants to see the one named Zhang Donglai.

Although he also admitted that Zeng Li is a good-looking woman, in comparison, Zeng Li is a grade worse than Feng Jiaying, one is seven points, and the other is nine points, could it be that Zhang Donglai's eyes are blind?

Even if you have a heart that likes the new and hates the old, you can't be so short-sighted, right?

Looking at the drunk young woman on the bed, looking down from top to bottom, delicate pink lips, white jade neck, towering snow peaks, and two extremely well-proportioned beautiful legs under the hot pants, full of beauty...... Fang Chen shook his head lightly, such a jade person, why is his life so bad?

Vomit!

Maybe it was lying on the bed suddenly, her stomach churned, Feng Jiaying's throat squirmed a few times, and then as if she was about to vomit, Fang Chen hurriedly retracted his gaze, turned his head and ran, and went to the toilet to get the basin......

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The next morning, today's sunshine is good, He Guozhi's master bedroom of this apartment is Chaoyang, belongs to the east drying room, when the first ray of hot sunlight from the gap in the curtains, reflected on the face of the jade man on the bed, the jade man's long eyelashes squirmed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

Where is this?

The first reaction, Feng Jiaying raised her hand slightly, rubbed her forehead, which was still a little swollen now, she drank too much yesterday, she was too anxious, and she didn't eat anything, plus she was in a depressed mood, and seven or eight bottles had already drunk her unconscious.

Raising her arm, in an instant, Feng Jiaying's eyes suddenly widened, and her sleepiness disappeared, she looked at her unobstructed arm, she was dressed yesterday...... Staring at the swollen head, Feng Jiaying hurriedly sat up, and a thin dark blue towel quilt on her body slipped from her proud chest, revealing a little Yin Hong.

Subconsciously, Feng Jiaying grabbed the towel quilt and blocked her body again.

Naked, looking at her snow-white skin, Feng Jiaying's heart was full of bitterness, she knew who had stripped her naked, it must have been Fang Chen, she had been drinking with Fang Chen again last night......

Although she has a good impression of Fang Chen in her heart, but she is still a little uncomfortable when she is confused like this, women, no one likes to have a super friendship relationship in this situation.

There was a wry smile on his face, all men in the world are the same, just for the body of a beautiful woman, if he is not beautiful, it is estimated that he will not accompany him to eat and drink yesterday, let alone listen to himself tell his heart, right?

Sighing deeply, Feng Jiaying looked around, where is this? It doesn't look like a hotel.

There are bookshelves, and there are a lot of thick books in the shelves, and if you look closely, most of them are medical books.

There is also a mannequin on the desk, and there are many lines on the model, which seems to be related to acupuncture points.

The curtains are dark, the wardrobe is dark, and the beds are all dark, it looks like this should be a room that only an elderly person can live in, not like Fang Chen's.

Hiss!

Thinking of this, Feng Jiaying's heart sank, wasn't it Fang Chen? That, that,...... Who's that?