Zhao Jianhui kept listening to them quietly with a smile until the waiter put on the sausage. Zhao Jianhui came back to his senses and said to Dongfang Wenjing, "interesting..."

"Asshole, who... Who calls my name? You called my name, too? " Zhao Jianhui looked back in amazement and saw several young people with different hair colors standing behind him, staring at himself one by one.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui turning back, three or four angry guys came out of the group immediately. Zhao Jianhui didn't pay attention to these hooligans at all. With his first impression, he knew it was deliberately looking for trouble. Several people were full of strong wine smell, and they walked unsteadily. But Zhao Jianhui can see that those people are fake drunk, because the wine smell on them is too pure. It doesn't look like the smell of stink from their body and mouth.

It seems that I sprinkled wine on my body, so the effect will be more realistic.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and watched those young people come to him. Lien Chan didn't stand up. He wouldn't pay attention to such a small role.

One of the young people with red hair came to Zhao Jianhui, stared at him and scolded, "shit, what are you looking at? Were you calling our big brother's name just now?"

"Your reason is really lame. You'd better tell me what's going on." Zhao Jianhui knew what was going on when he thought about it. He hasn't offended anyone in southern Guangdong. If there is one who doesn't like him, that person is Dongfang Wenying.

"Who didn't pull his pants well and was so fucking horizontal that he dared to call my eldest brother's name. Don't you want to live?" Another young man with yellow hair came up and said intermittently, pretending to be drunk. The most ridiculous thing is that this guy didn't forget to hiccup when he finished. If Zhao Jianhui didn't understand the truth, his acting skills were really similar.

Zhao Jianhui could not help frowning and said that these guys were unreasonable. Since they were unreasonable, they had to do it. As soon as he wanted to stand up, he saw sun Liyun staggering over as if drunk. With one arm, he bumped the young man out: "shit, what is it that grows on the road and hurts my shoulder?"

Looking at his drunken appearance, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. Turn around and greet Dongfang Wenjing: "eat sausage. Let's watch the play while eating."

Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui: "is this man your man? I seem to have seen him. "

Zhao Jianhui nodded nine times: "yes, you have seen him in the Yellow Sea and Shanghai. His name is sun Liyun. He is my comrade in arms. Do you know that each other is a water person? "

Dongfang Wenjing shook his head.

"If I guess correctly, they should all be Oriental English - Oh, sent by your uncle and sister." Dongfang Wenjing was a little surprised and said, "no, where did she find such a person?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing and said, "she is rich and ambitious. It's not a word to find such a person? Such people have milk and are women's goods. If they still have a few bones, they will work hard for you. "

"What, you're so ugly?" Dongfang Wenjing was chewing sausage. When she heard Zhao Jianhui say that milk is mother, she couldn't help turning red and white. Zhao Jianhui smiled: "no, let's eat and watch the play."

Over there, sun Liyun had already moved with those young people. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help humming. These people really came prepared. When they saw someone hindering their good deeds, they took out a bright machete from their waist. When they ate outside the store, they recognized Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing. They all ran away with a scream.

The waitress who greeted Zhao Jianhui just now was so anxious that she rubbed her hands. Many of these people didn't pay. What's the matter if they all ran away?

Sun Liyun seemed to be really drunk, staggering around, but every time he shook his body, a man would be knocked out by him. This situation made the other party stand at the end, so as not to make a man in his thirties frown and watch his men fall to the ground one by one. He bit his teeth, reached out and took out a shotgun with a sawed barrel from his waist. Zhao Jianhui shook his hand and the chopsticks in his hand flew out like lightning.

As soon as the guy held the shotgun in his hand, he heard a sharp scream coming to his face. He widened his eyes and wanted to see what the reason was, but suddenly felt that something burst into his eyes instead of his own eyes.

In the dark, he raised his left hand and touched his eye socket, but found that a thin stick had been inserted into his eye socket. At this time, he didn't feel the pain. He put his hand on the thin stick and shook it. Before he pulled the thin stick out of his eyes, he gave a cry of pain, left the shotgun in his hand on the ground, and fell to the ground himself. He looked at his hands and feet twitching as if he couldn't.

Dongfang Wenjing opened her mouth and couldn't help shouting. Zhao Jianhui took out an old man's ticket from his pocket, put it on the table, pressed it with a bowl, stood up and stretched out his hand to hold her hand: "it's too bloody. Let's go."

Dongfang Wenjing stared at him and could hardly believe that these words came from Zhao Jianhui's mouth. The rest is naturally handled by sun Liyun. The two people still take a taxi. The car made many rounds, entered a villa group, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

"Well, have a good sleep tonight and you'll be much better tomorrow." Zhao Jianhui stood by the car and said to Dongfang Wenjing.

"Go and open the door. There is no one at home. You won't have the heart to leave me alone in such a big yard, will you?" She took out the key and threw it to Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui was a little confused with the key. He said in his heart, do you want to stay now while others are in danger? But looking at Dongfang Wenjing's low head, he can only go to open the door.

Entering the hall, Zhao Jianhui looked at her, smiled and whispered, "you think clearly, you're leading a wolf into the house..." Dongfang Wenjing blushed and didn't speak. She went to the shoe cabinet, took out her slippers, bent over and put them at Zhao Jianhui's feet and said, "put them on, go in!"

When she bent over, her waist and hips almost stretched into a straight line. The beautiful lines made Zhao Jianhui stunned. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui's feet didn't move, she looked up at him and whispered, "I want to be a master. Can I change your shoes?" As he spoke, he had picked up one of Zhao Jianhui's feet, took off the leather shoes on her feet, and put the slippers on Zhao Jianhui's feet.

Zhao Jianhui smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I'd better come by myself. I don't mean that." Dongfang Wenjing whispered, "whatever I do for you... I'd like to." The implication in this sentence is very strong and explicit. If Zhao Jianhui can't hear it, it's really a pig.

Zhao Jianhui bent down and picked up Dongfang Wenjing: "where is the room? I'll take you up."

The Oriental quiet home is magnificent and luxuriously decorated. The living room on the first floor is very large. Next to the living room is a mahogany staircase with many lights. It looks gorgeous and warm.

Holding Dongfang Wenjing on the second floor, Dongfang Wenjing's voice trembled and gasped: "well, turn right, the third door!" Walking into the Oriental quiet room, Zhao Jianhui now has no time to appreciate the layout of the room. He gently lays Oriental quiet on the bed

This kiss, like a kiss to the end of the world. They all know that at this moment, something should happen and will happen.

Zhao Jianhui saw himself in the quiet and clear pupil of the East. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "quiet, I love you!"

He swallowed heavily, stared at her chest tightly, and slowly stretched out his trembling fingers... He didn't know what kind of changes would happen in the quiet place in the East after a year, but the charming appearance he had seen in the past flashed in his mind from time to time.

"Hey... When are you going to stare at others?" Dongfang Wenjing chuckled, as if urging him.

"I... this..." he was afraid of going too fast and frightening the beauty.

"Nerd! I said no, will you stop? " Dongfang Wenjing said half angrily and half Jiao, and gently beat him with his right hand.

"Oh... That won't... No!" Zhao Jianhui seemed to be studying the most precious treasure in the world and muttered, "good... Beautiful!"

Dongfang Wenjing's face was like a ripe Pingguo. He said in a low voice, "you... Coax others, mine..."

"No! I mean it! " Zhao Jianhui said with a silly look, lowering his head to kiss where. Dongfang Wenjing "Chi" smiled, stretched out his hand to push away Zhao Jianhui, turned over and sat up and said, "wait patiently. I'll take a bath. I haven't taken a bath for three days. I'm afraid..."

Zhao Jianhui hugged her behind her and said, "no... how can it be? Everything on you is so beautiful!"

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