The laughter and laughter on the table continued, and at this time everyone was a little too much, and the table began to enter a chaotic battle, and the wilted Feng Ye took the opportunity to sneak out, crawling on the toilet and vomiting wildly until his stomach was empty.

Standing in the corridor, feeling the blowing of the night breeze, Feng Yi felt a headache, and the most important thing was that he wanted to eat very much now, but he didn't want to go in there now, eating there now was a, and his female horse was full of all kinds of drinking.

"Whew!"

But Feng Ye couldn't stay outside for too long, and he didn't dare not go in, so he ordered food here.

"Team Leader Feng, do you know how to play mahjong? Looking for time to sit and do? ”

Feng Yi had just sat down, and Ye Fang leaned over and asked.

"I'm sorry, I really won't."

Feng Yi shook his head, in fact, he was not interested in gambling, his family background was better since he was a child, and he didn't have to rely on this to get rich, and the casino at home would be discovered once he appeared, so he didn't have a chance to contact that thing at all.

"Oh......"

"Director Ye, go see if the noodles are ready."

Shi Zude greeted Ye Fang.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Ye Fang stood up, and the rest of the gentry also understood what Shi Zude meant, that is, to end this dinner immediately and start the next one.

The noise on the table finally stopped, and everyone's wine glasses were full of wine, but no one raised a glass anymore, everyone waited for Shi Zude to speak.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Feng Ye could finally eat with confidence, and after the noodles were ordered, the rest of the people tasted it, but Feng Ye began to exert the speed of eating on the battlefield, and the noodles and meat mixed with the broth were constantly stuffed into Feng Ng's stomach.

By the time everyone stopped, Feng Ye had already eaten half full, and when he touched his stomach, Feng Ye felt a layer of fine sweat on his head, and the spicy Sichuan cuisine made him sweat.

There were no accidents, and after eating, he went upstairs as usual, but this time Feng Ye finally entered with everyone.

Under the dim light, melodious music wafted through the empty interior, and under the light, a row of women with heavy makeup stood in cheongsams with slits to the base of their thighs.

"Director, please!"

Chairman Zhu smiled, and the sound of the music gradually fell.

"Chief Feng?"

Without too much entanglement, soon, Shi Zude and Ye Fang found tonight's prey, and the fat chairman looked at Feng Yi and signaled that it was his turn.

"Feel free to do whatever you want, leave me alone!"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

"Team Leader Feng, if you don't do it, how dare they! You'd better pick one! If you're entangled, pick a few more, anyway, you just have to look at it; Hehe......"

Ye Fang reminded Feng Ye that this time was different from the last time, the three of them came to the supplementary training office, and the other gentry were all foils, if he didn't do it, I was afraid that other people would only be spectators all night.

"In this way, my brother will help you choose."

Ye Fang looked at Feng Yi, who frowned slightly, the scene couldn't be so stiff, then he could only do it for him.

Ye Fang didn't even have to look at it, because he had already looked around just now, at the end of a column of beauties, there was a lonely girl, as if she was a little unaccustomed, her hand tightly grasped the slit of the cheongsam, as if she was afraid of leaking light, and there seemed to be no trace of makeup on her face, because he didn't see lipstick.

"That."

Ye Fang pointed with his finger, and the fat chief nodded slightly beside him.

"Although the taste of green is good, it is not interesting enough, add that, let them accompany Team Leader Feng well."

Ye Fang turned his arm and picked another mature one.

The dance party finally started according to the normal rhythm, Feng Yi sat on the sofa, and on the left and right were the women that Ye Fang had chosen for him.

"Sir, come, have a drink."

The beautiful woman with heavy makeup took the initiative to pour wine, handed it to Feng Yi, and put her body on it; Compared to those bad old men, of course, the young and handsome officers made her more happy.

Drinking again, Feng Yi didn't want to drink now, but fortunately, he didn't have to fight so hard at this time, and put down the wine glass with a dip in his lips.

"Sir, please!"

The dance music sounded, and the young girl who didn't care about what to do next to her, the dancer who put down the wine glass invited Feng Ye to enter the dance floor.

"Sir, don't be so nervous, how good it would be to relax!"

The dancer took the initiative to hug Feng Ng, and whispered in Feng Ng's ear, teasing the young officer.

The pungent smell of perfume mixed with the smell of smoke, sweat and other smells rushed straight to Feng Yi's nasal cavity, he frowned slightly, and the dance steps in his memory unconsciously moved with the dance music......

"Why are you stunned? Got you here as a vase? Wait a minute, take the initiative! ”

On the other side, the fat president warns the nervous girl in the music, and he observes from time to time that for these people, every arrangement they make sense; Feng Ye has almost drunk the wine now, as long as she takes the initiative a little bit, and the young and vigorous Feng Ye is a little excited, she can achieve her goal.

Unlike Feng Yi's singing and dancing, the courtyard of the Feng family seems to be very deserted, Feng Fushun and Lanzhi are not there, Feng Ye doesn't seem to be coming back, the night is already very deep, Zhiyun looks at the sky in confusion, she doesn't know where her future is now, it's been a few months, but there is still no sign of getting married.

She didn't dare to persecute Feng Yi, or even show a trace of dissatisfaction in front of Feng Fushun and Lan Zhi, and now she was a completely weak party.

"Click, click......"

While thinking, Zhiyun took out the two shell guns, and in the room, he began to disassemble the guns, and the two guns quickly became parts, and then slowly wiped the guns, loaded the guns, pressed the bullets, and finally closed the safety again, and put it back in its original position.

"Zhaozhang shouldn't be coming back, hey!"

Zhiyun looked at the sky, it was already late, sighed and blew out the candles, and finally lay down.

"Whew!"

No matter how late he slept last night, Feng Ye would always get up on time, and when he opened his eyes from the bed, it was obviously not a familiar home, nor an officer's dormitory.

"Hmmm......"

There was a soft grunt from the side, with exhaustion and a slight pain.

"Hey!"

Feng Yi sighed slightly, he couldn't remember how he came here last night.

"Soo Suo ......"

Before dawn, Feng Ye didn't turn on the bedside lamp, put on his clothes in the dark, took out a few fiat coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

"Will you remember me?"

"Yes!"

When Feng Ye opened the door, a timid voice came from behind him, Feng Ye was stunned for a moment, and after finishing speaking, he went out decisively, his answer didn't even believe him, because he didn't even know what this girl's name was.

The clothes were full of unpleasant smells, Feng Ye didn't dare to go home, he went to the supplementary training office by himself, and after a punch, the sweat all over his body dispelled the soreness.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Feng Ye sent the clothes to the logistics, where naturally someone helped to clean them.