Chapter 091, Are they all the same? (Monthly ticket 702b) The same night, rich and luxurious. 【26nbsp;】

In the box of the club, next to the billiard table, a man wearing a dark-patterned shirt was preparing to serve the ball. After squinting his eyes for a few seconds, he swung his arm suddenly. The ball was hit by the club head and fell into the hole with precision. inside.

"Hey, Mr. He, can you do it, and let no one hit me, and charge me a few shots in a row!" Ji Chuanyao, who was still preparing, quit.

"Skills are not as good as people." He Chenfeng glanced at him lightly.

"Damn, it's so good! You can bowl with me!" Ji Chuanyao yelled, stretching out his hand to beckon the caddy to swing the ball again.

"Not interested." He Chenfeng dropped the sentence, and walked to the rest area, holding red wine, slowly tasting it.

An advertisement was playing on Nuoda's TV screen, and the heroine in it was holding lipstick in her hand and looking at the camera with extremely seductive eyes.

"Eh? I realize that I seldom see you and Tang Yixin together recently? What's the matter, are you bored?" Ji Chuanyao looked away from the TV screen and asked.

He Chenfeng didn't answer, but just moved the corner of his mouth.

"I just think she's pretty good, and charming enough." Ji Chuanyao said, and suddenly narrowed his eyes strangely, "Could it be that you're interested in that Miss Xie right now? That's right, bring it with you on business trips!"

Hearing this, He Chenfeng calmly drank the liquid in the red wine glass, "Oh, turn off the light, women are not all the same."

Ji Chuanyao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed even more happily.

Why do you feel that Mr. He feels a little desire and dissatisfaction, and the resentment is very strong!

"It's easy to say the same thing, how about introducing a new one to you when you're younger?" Ji Chuanyao raised his eyebrows.

He Chenfeng didn't speak, he just picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, with an indifferent attitude.

"By the way, have you been to Peng's house recently?" Ji Chuanyao also took a cigarette and lit it.

"What." He looked up.

"It seems that Xingyin is going back to China, I guess I have to prepare for the two of you?"

"It won't be so fast for now." He Chenfeng said with a frown.

"I guess your sister has to jump out and make trouble." Ji Chuanyao said lazily.

He Chenfeng pulled his lips, and sneered a bit, unable to deny it.

"However, I really admire Peng Xunyin, who can read with such interest. If she continues to read, I think she can read Saint Seiya directly!" Ji Chuanyao sighed exaggeratedly.

He Chenfeng didn't say anything more, but his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was slightly complicated.

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The sky is clear and the autumn wind is blowing.

During the lunch break at noon, there was a pile of documents spread out on the desk in front of him. He leaned back on the high-back chair, drank the black coffee in his hand, and soon saw the bottom.

Putting down the cup, he turned the chair and looked outside, his stern lips pursed into a line.

Is it the same with the lights off?

After playing ball last night, I went to the pub. Ji Chuanyao found some female companions from somewhere, and brought friends with her. They seemed to be ladies.

There was someone who took the initiative to stick to him, with a thin waist and long legs, and he was the hottest person in the social circle recently. He had met him a few times at the banquet before, and he didn't refuse much when he received Ji Chuanyao's meaningful eyes.

It was not the first time for a woman to go to the hotel room. She took the initiative and was even more seductive than Tang Yixin, so she got right into the subject.

He didn't turn on the light either, only the faint starlight from outside came in. He sat on the edge of the sofa, with a cigarette in one hand, smoking slowly.

The woman crouched in front of him, unzipped the zipper of her trousers with a snake-like hand, held it accurately, and then buried her head without any shyness, rubbing and licking it with her soft tongue.

When the numbness gradually spread, He Chenfeng also took a deep breath, his breathing became thicker, but he forcibly resisted the urge to grab her hair in and out.

The woman was even more seductive, she used both hands, and she was still smacking her mouth. When she couldn't hold it anymore, she raised her head and looked at him with winking eyes. Under his stern gaze, each piece peeled off. He took off the clothes on his body, twisted his waist and raised his legs to come over.

But when she was about to sit up to fill herself, someone held her shoulders.

"Get down." He Chenfeng extinguished the cigarette, raised his hand and pushed the woman away from him.

The woman's bewildered eyes were full of bewilderment, she had already teased him enough, how could there be a man with such self-control?

He didn't look at the woman again, he got up and took out the paper from the paper drawer, and lowered his head to wipe the saliva that was still on it.Lan is on her.

"Mr. He..." The woman walked towards him embarrassingly, trying to persuade him to stay.

But he just brushed it away and left indifferently.

If they were all the same, why didn't they have any interest last night?Especially in the face of such a woman who would be extremely provocative.

He Chenfeng also couldn't understand why he really only wanted to have sex with her now, with that woman named Xie Lanxi!

She can't even act like a baby, let alone take the initiative to seduce her, and her physical strength is too weak to die, but he is the only one who can get satisfaction from her!

The corners of He Chenfeng's mouth tightened.

Damn it!

Turning the high-back chair back 180 degrees again, I buried my head in the documents on the table, but the large pieces of text on it were always out of sight.

Glancing at the mobile phone lying quietly on the side, he finally reached out and picked it up, without having to look it up, he directly pressed the 11 numbers he had already memorized by heart.

"Hello...?" She seemed to be eating, and her voice was still a little vague.

"Come over at night."

"no!"

He Chenfeng tightened his fingers, no?

She explained nervously, "My friend has gone out of town, and I have to pick up Junjun from school after get off work, and I can't let him stay at home by himself at night..."

Lanxi didn't lie either, Li Xiangsi told her last night that she would go out of town, and she should be on the plane by now.

He didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.

Then fell silent for a while, reached out and pressed the inner line, and the voice of the secretary Yan Qian respectfully rang out.

He pursed his lips, "Secretary Yan, tell me again about the itinerary for the evening..."

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After work, Lanxi quickly packed up her things, she was almost the first one to run out of the office, and ran directly to the opposite bus stop after leaving the office building, ready to go to her son's school to pick him up after school.

There was a slight traffic jam on the road, but it didn't take long. When she arrived, there were still many children, accompanied by teachers, waiting for their parents to pick them up.

She searched back and forth, left and right for a long time, but she didn't see her son's figure. She couldn't help frowning and became a little anxious.

Junjun is not like other playful children who would run around while waiting for their parents to pick them up, and would obediently wait for her at the door every time. Today's situation caught her by surprise.

But she also told herself secretly, don't think about it first, if you get confused, the little guy may just need to pee in a hurry to go to the toilet or something.

Lanxi took a breath, walked up to the teacher, and asked politely, "Teacher, I'm Xie Jun's mother, why didn't you see my son?"

"Junjun? Hasn't he been taken back by his family?" The teacher asked in surprise.

"Did you take it back?" Lan Xi was dumbfounded.

The teacher nodded, "That's right, your driver came here earlier, and it was his father who picked him up..."

"dad?"

"Well, I also watched Junjun run towards the car, and happily yelled 'Dad'!"

After the teacher finished speaking, seeing Lanxi's expression was not quite right, he hurriedly continued to ask, "Mother Junjun, don't you know? Could it be that your husband didn't have time to call you?"

Lanxi watched the young female teacher's mouth open and close, and felt as if bugs had flown into her ears.

"Thank you." She didn't say anything more, after nodding, she walked towards the bus stop opposite.

It should be because of the phone call at noon, but at least I have to call her to say something, to toss her on purpose and make her anxious!

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After getting off the bus, Lanxi walked into the community slowly, took out the key and opened the door. .

Before it was fully opened, I heard the sound of footsteps running over inside, accompanied by a childish low voice, "It must be Mom!"

She stepped in and closed the door, and sure enough, she saw her son running towards her. His face was flushed, his forehead was sweating, and he seemed to be playing crazy.

"Mom, mom—" the little guy threw himself on top of her, coquettishly.

Lanxi sighed, but swallowed back the words she wanted to blame.

She took her son's hand and walked inside. In the living room, the coffee table was moved to the side, and the most popular real-life watermelon cutting game was running on the screen. Standing there was He Chenfeng, dressed in home clothes. A little post-workout red.

After he saw her, there was no warmth in his eyes. Since that night, the two of them seemed to have fallen into an unknown cold war.

"Mom, I'm so hungry!" The little guy rubbed his face against her arm.

"My big baby is hungry?" Lan Xi lowered her head and looked at her son softly.

Junjun nodded, and the immature childish voice said, "Well, Dad said, when Mommy comes, you can cook, Dad bought a lot of things, there are prawns, fish, and a big turtle! Mom , can you make me oily prawns?"

"The ingredients are all in the kitchen." He Chenfeng, who had been silent all this time, spoke lightly, and his voice was not warm.

Lanxi stretched out her hand and pinched her son's nose, then raised her eyes, pursed her lips, "Then... I'll cook."

"Dad, let's continue cutting watermelons!" The little guy clapped his hands happily, and then ran to He Chenfeng's side in a bouncing manner.

Suddenly, the ghostly man thought of something again, and blurted out without thinking, with a crisp voice, "Dad, can you cook? Uncle Cheng who came to the house that day cooked delicious food!"

Come home, Uncle Cheng...

He Chenfeng's eyes tightened, and the key words were automatically repeated in his mind.

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update completed.Originally, I wanted to slow down the 00-word change today, but I still want to add 70 more words. One is a request from the group, and the other is that I just looked at it. The monthly ticket has already increased by almost [-], so I will update it in advance. If it rises again , will add more tomorrow!

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