Lucky One becomes Unlucky

The sudden sound makes Feng Heng wake up immediately. His big hand immediately pulls Qian Zhaozhao from him.

They both stood up and looked at the source of the voice. They found that it was Feng Xu.

Not far away, Feng Xu sees Feng Heng and Qian Zhaozhao's intimate action, and his hand is tightened secretly. His patience is reaching the limit, so he goes straight to them. Behind him is a police car.

Neither Wu Yucheng nor the people under him escaped.

Feng Heng called the police when Qian Zhaozhao taught a few people.

"Minister Feng, why are you here?" Qian Zhaozhao can't help wondering when he sees Feng Xu.

Feng Xu came to Qian Zhaozhao and couldn't help looking at her more. Then he asked Feng Heng, "I happen to be working here. What's the matter with you?"

"Wu Yucheng came to seek revenge and was beaten away by Qian Zhaozhao." Feng Heng says, Mo Tong looks at Feng Xu inquisitively, his eyes are dark and unpredictable.

Feng Xu nodded. Yu Guang swept Qian Zhaozhao's pink face. A trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes: "nothing's wrong!"

Then he said, "Zhaozhao, are you hurt? I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, minister, I'm fine." Qian Zhaozhao shook his head in a hurry. "Feng Heng and I will drive back now. Goodbye."

With that, she walked to the car with Feng Heng.

Feng Xu looks at their back as they leave. His face is as warm as jade. His hands are tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands burst.

It's clear that he met Qian Zhaozhao first, but now he's been granted the first chance!

He will never allow it!

……

Back in the car, Qian Zhaozhao sat in the co driver's seat and looked at his broken high heels. He simply took off both his shoes and threw them aside.

Feng Heng looked at her small white feet. Her ears were slightly red and her face was iron green: "Qian Zhaozhao!"

When Qian Zhaozhao found that he was staring at his feet, he immediately took it back and muttered, "the shoes are broken. Do you want me to wear them? Which lady will wear bad shoes

Feng Heng's face was cold: "how many celebrities have you seen wear out their shoes?"

"Then I'm not trying to save you!" Qian Zhaozhao can't help but get angry. She knows now that Feng Heng is not only bad tempered, but also poisonous! It's so hard to get along with!

Feng Heng looks at Qian Zhaozhao from the rearview mirror. His face is red with anger, his eyes are bright, and the corner of his mouth can't help hooking.

Aware of his unusual, he coughed gently to cover up, then took a sharp turn and immediately calmed down: "after that, wipe Taekwondo and Sanda out of your mind."

"Why?" Qian Zhaozhao is stunned. Is this man out of his mind?

Not only should she learn what she doesn't like to learn, but now she's not allowed to do this or that?

"My wife doesn't need to know that." Feng Heng finished, seeing that he was almost at the door of Qian's house, he stopped the car and said, "get off, you can walk back."

I don't know why. He felt that when Qian Zhaozhao stayed in the car, the air in the car became thin, making him a little breathless.

"Go, go!" Qian opened the door directly and got out of the car with a haughty cold hum.

Feng Heng looks at Qian Zhaozhao barefoot all the way back to Qian's house, and the scene of Qian Zhaozhao falling on himself is flashed in front of his eyes.

If Feng Xu doesn't show up, what is Qian Zhaozhao going to do?

Is it hard to kiss him?

Thinking of this, his face became worse and worse. He immediately picked up the water from the car and began to drink it.

Then he started the car, stepped on the accelerator and went back to Feng's home.

……

It's one o'clock in the morning.

Feng Heng has finished his work, but he still can't sleep in bed. Now and then Qian Zhaozhao's face appears, echoing her cherry red lips, like a rose in bud.

He closed his eyes distractedly, trying to drive the pictures out of his mind.

"Brother aheng!"

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Jiao Didi's voice began to ring again.

Feng Heng opened his eyes and saw Qian Zhaozhao wearing a translucent lace suspender skirt, with a small and exquisite figure, coming into his sight.

One of her legs was lying on Feng Heng's waist, bending forward, and the snow-white appeared undoubtedly.

"Qian Zhaozhao, why are you here?" Feng Heng's throat is a little dry and hoarse.

Qian Zhaozhao approached Feng Heng, and pulled off a sling on his shoulder with his white hand, revealing his crisp shoulder. His ruddy lips opened and closed: "people miss you, how can you be so fierce to them?"

"You get down here!" Feng Heng said coldly, but his voice was obviously not smooth.

Qian Zhaozhao tooted his mouth, stretched out his slender fingers, and directly untied the buttons on Feng Heng's pajamas. He said in a sweet way: "you are so serious. People see that your ears are red."

After that, she lowered her head to block Feng Heng's lips, and her little hand went down at random.

Feng Heng was her kiss, more and more thirsty, do not know why, but how also reluctant to push away the arms like water in general jiaodidi people.

He turned over, turned away from being a guest, sealed Qian Zhaozhao's delicate lips, and stretched out his heavy hands towards her

How is it soft and fluffy???

"Meow!"

A cat call wakes Feng Heng.

Feng Heng opened his eyes and found that the American short tailed cat was sitting on his quilt. His blue eyes squinted at him, and his big hand fell on his head.

Xiao Xu, a short tailed cat, saw that Feng Heng no longer touched himself. He threw off his hand and jumped on the windowsill and left.

It took Feng Heng a long time to recover. Looking at the empty room, he realized that he had a spring dream, or was he with

He got up immediately and strode into the bathroom.

For several days in a row, Qian Zhaozhao didn't see feng Heng to force him to learn etiquette.

I thought I would be relieved, but I didn't expect that this afternoon, Feng Heng called her and asked her to attend the business banquet with him tonight.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't like to attend this kind of banquet, but she had to go because she thought that her family had already received other people's engagement money.

In the evening, Maserati stopped at the door of Qian's house early.

The driver is Ji Dong, but Feng Heng is not in it.

"Where's Feng Heng?"

"Mr. Feng said that the company has something else to do. Let me send you to the banquet first." Ji Dong said.

Qian Zhaozhao shriveled, some dissatisfied, Feng Heng let her attend the banquet, but he did not come.

"All day long, is he make complaints about him?" she could not help but Tucao. I'm busy, too, OK? "

Ji Dong looks at her with some regret, and he is also very unlucky. Since the last tea ceremony, his boss is like a working machine every day. He works overtime in the company every day, and he is also associated with himself.

This time, it was also because the old chairman forced Feng Heng to change money for Zhaozhao to attend the banquet that his boss reluctantly gave up his job and he was able to take a breath.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Qian Zhaozhao was just about to get on the bus when she saw ye Chuman coming with a skirt. She was wearing a high-grade custom-made dress. Her pearly appearance was completely different from her usual pure appearance. She was like a pheasant with peacock feathers!

"It's my brother-in-law's person who will pick you up for the business banquet. My father also asked me to attend for him. Let's go together."

Looking at ye Chuman's seemingly sweet but calculating smile, Qian Zhaozhao only feels pain in his eyes.

She ignored ye Chuman, directly opened the door, sat in, and then "bang" slammed on the door.

"Ji Dong, drive!"

Ye Chuman was thrown a big black face, a face suddenly ugly, she looked at carrying Qian Zhaozhao away Maserati, fundus gradually distorted.