Chapter 220: Kung Fu on the Tongue [56° Two Pots and Two Bottles Walking, Tired!]

“OK。 ”

Zhang Feng couldn't help but turn around and make an OK gesture at Huaxin.

“****。 ”

Hua Xin glanced at Zhang Feng and poured the whiskey from the glass.

Then, he watched Zhang Feng walk towards Han Xue'er for a long time.

"Beautiful lady, would you be honored to have a drink?"

Zhang Feng behaved extremely gentlemanly and gestured at Han Xue'er.

It's just that Han Xueer shook the whiskey + ice in the glass like Huaxin, and didn't even look back.

Zhang Feng was directly ignored by Han Xue'er.

Rattle!

Rattle!

Zhang Feng only felt that a crow flew overhead, making a rattling sound.

The muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he shook his head with a wry smile, not impressed.

If, it's so easy to hook up.

Then, Han Xue'er can't get into his eyes, it's just some drunken gold fans who see money. As long as he wants, showing the Anima equipment + Baida Jade watch on his body will definitely attract a group of goods like just now.

He immediately sat down next to Han Xue'er and snapped his fingers at the bartender: "Give me and this beautiful lady a glass of whiskey + ice." ”

Han Xue'er didn't refuse the bartender to give her + whiskey.

She shook her glass to herself, staring at the ice cubes that were shaking inside it, her thoughts racing.

"Beautiful lady, please. ”

Zhang Feng raised his glass to Han Xue'er, but this time he did not deliberately show his Baida jade watch.

But.

Han Xueer raised her glass and poured whiskey, but ignored Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was half a beat slower, and Han Xue'er had already poured whiskey.

He held the wine glass and was stunned in the air, looking a little embarrassed.

Afterwards, he had to pour whiskey, and smiled awkwardly at Han Xue'er: "Your amount of alcohol is really good." ”

However, Han Xueer still didn't pay attention to Zhang Feng.

However, he was so harassed by Zhang Feng.

Han Xue'er was also a little unhappy, there were so many flies when she drank wine.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look in Zhang Feng's direction.

When Zhang Feng saw that Han Xue'er finally turned his head to look at him, he couldn't help but perk up.

felt that his sincerity had finally moved Han Xue'er.

But who knows, Han Xue'er looked in the direction of Zhang Feng, but the focus of her eyes fell on Hua Xin's face. The eyes seem to be able to speak, and they don't want to chase away this fly for me.

Hua Xin read Han Xue'er's eyes, but did not act.

Instead, she stared at Han Xue'er, her thoughts flying.

"Beautiful lady, you are like the brightest star in the vast starry sky, may I invite you to a glass of wine?" Zhang Feng stared at Han Xue'er's eyes with a smile that he thought was charming.

"Good. ”

Han Xue'er agreed for the first time this time.

“barkeeper。 ”

Zhang Feng snapped his fingers at the bartender and spoke English.

When the bartender heard this, he added whiskey to the two of them.

"Beautiful lady ......"

Zhang Feng raised his wine glass and said to Han Xue'er.

Before he could finish his sentence, the cold wine spilled over him.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, his face was full of wine, and he looked extremely embarrassed and angry.

At this time, there were laughter and snickering laughter around him.

"You ......"

Zhang Feng glared at Han Xue'er angrily, and raised his palm to have the urge to slap him.

"Smack. ”

Unexpectedly, a hand grasped his wrist like an iron pincer.

"Let go of me. ”

Zhang Feng couldn't help but struggle, and at the same time turned his head to look at Huaxin.

"Dude. ”

"Pickle girl, it's not like you. ”

Hua Xin shook his head in disappointment at Zhang Feng: "Hey, I thought you were a master in the bubble, but I didn't expect it...... You are such a failure. ”

"You ......"

was just splashed with wine by Han Xue'er, and then ridiculed by Huaxin.

Zhang Feng was also angry, struggling to break free from Hua Xin's hand.

Hua Xin let go of Zhang Feng's hand, and the latter couldn't help but say angrily at Hua Xin: "Why don't you say cool things, you can show me if you have the ability." ”

has been rejected by Han Xueer, and Zhang Feng also knows that there is no hope.

The gentlemanly demeanor just now was swept away, and he said angrily to Huaxin.

“OK!”

Hua Xin made an OK gesture at Zhang Feng, and then said: "You see, what is the highest level of pickling girls, it is all the kung fu of the tongue." Hua Xin winked at Zhang Feng and gave him a look that you know.

Subsequently, Hua Xin came to Han Xueer's side.

One hand hugged her little waist, and the other hand gently supported Han Xue'er's delicate face, and then kissed deeply, pried open the latter's teeth, and came to a deep French wet kiss, entangled with her little tongue.

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