The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 Chen Chun presumptuously threw herself on Yang Fei's shoulder and wept.

　　 Without any scruples, it's so happy.

　　 "You wet my clothes." Yang Fei patted her on the back, and then yelled out.

　　 His painful expression is so real and believable.

　　 "What's the matter?" Chen Chun stopped crying immediately and asked with concern.

　　 Yang Fei blinked, pretending to be painful and said: "Look at you, so thin and your shoulder blades are so prominent. I just patted you a few times, and the hand is hurt by the reaction force of your shoulder blades."

　　 "Oh! At such a sentimental moment, why are you..." Chen Chun couldn't hold on, and laughed out loud.

　　 "That's right!" Yang Fei shook his hand, blinked and smiled, "Should I have a drink and celebrate on such an important day? I remember you drink well?"

　　 "I'm going to die! My embarrassment, you still mention it!" Chen Chun was dumbfounded, and gave him a chest lightly.

Uh!

　　 was punched in the chest by Xiaofen, this action is kind of that!

　　 Yang Fei’s character design is not a pervert for a little girl, but a great philanthropist who does good deeds!

　　 "Brother Yang, I invite you to dinner. I have money." Chen Chun's mood improved instantly, and he really took out a handful of money.

　　 She is indeed rich. Yang Feigang gave her salary and bonus, and the amount is still considerable.

　　 That night, Chen Chun was drunk again.

　　 Yang Fei still doesn't know where her family lives, but he can only take her back to the hotel room.

　　 This time, the hotel is no longer crowded.

　　 Yang Fei opened two rooms.

　　 slept till midnight, Yang Fei felt warm as spring.

　　 Yes, it just feels warm like spring.

　　 There is also a light fragrance.

　　 As if you lowered your head and sniffed, the fragrance of spring flowers drifted into the end of your nose along the east wind.

That spring wind is like a mother's hand, no, it is like a girl's hand, so soft and delicate, like warm jade, like cotton wool, gently brushing on your body, the pores of your whole body will be unfolded. Come.

　　 Yang Fei closed his eyes, enjoying the beauty of this dream.

　　 But, it feels more and more real, not like a dream.

　　 For a moment, he wanted to wake up, but was held down by something and couldn't move.

　　 He wanted to open his eyes, but they were stuck, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard they were.

　　 "Ah!" Yang Fei struggling to make a profit, finally opened his eyes.

　　Dark room, only the light coming in through the window, weakly visible.

　　 He grabbed the person on him and was about to ask who she was, his confused mind gradually recovered.

　　 "Chen Chun?"

"Ok."

　　 After a while, she said softly: "You hurt me."

　　 Yang Fei released his hand and turned on the bedside lamp, but he only glanced at her and turned it off immediately.

　　 She is light!

　　 Beautiful and moving.

　　 is dazzling white.

　　 "Where are your clothes?"

　　 She was obviously drunk last night and brought her back by herself. When she was put on the bed, her clothes were neat.

　　 It wasn’t fake wine that she drank last night.

　　 What is she?

　　 "I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling too uncomfortable, so I took a bath." Her voice trembled, wondering if it was cold?

　　 The room is obviously air-conditioned.

　　 "Then your clothes? Are they dirty? Can't you wear them?" Yang Fei was relieved and smiled, "It can't be like this. Every time you stay with me, you get drunk. If this goes on, things will happen sooner or later."

　　 "What can happen?" She suddenly approached him, exhaling like blue, her breath hitting his neck, and itchy under the ears.

　　 Yang Fei scratched his ears, desperate for life, she didn't know, is the most sensitive part of my body the root of my ear?

　　 Oh, she really didn't know.

　　 "Chen Chun, why are you in my room?" Yang Fei's Adam's apple rolled up and down unwillingly.

　　 also disobeyed, there is another indescribable part.

　　 Chen Chun's breath is getting thicker and thicker.

　　 A little fragrant skin, touched him intentionally or unintentionally.

　　 Her body is not only warm, it is simply hot.

　　 "Did you catch a cold? Why is it so hot?" Yang Fei thought of something, but didn't dare to think deeply.

　　 After all, she is still an innocent girl!

　　 Chen Chun's fiery body, under her fiery enthusiasm, leans against him.

　　 "Last night, I took your room key." The heat she exhaled made Yang Fei feel hot.

　　 Yang Fei remembered that, after sending her back to the room, she knocked on Yang Fei's door again and went to sleep after talking drunk for a long time.

　　 It turned out that at that time, she took away the room card?

　　 What is she doing?

　　 Yang Fei is here, so you don’t need to ask, you can understand.

　　 "Brother, I'll give it to you."

"what?"

　　 "My body."

"you're drunk."

　　 "Brother, don't worry, I am clean."

　　 "You are really drunk. I will get you clothes."

　　 "Brother! Do you dislike me? Because I am a child without a mother?"

　　 "No, how can you say that?"

　　 "Brother, I like you."

　　 "Do you know what you like?"

　　 Yang Fei said, got up, took his own clothes, and covered her.

　　 "Of course I know, you are good to me, I just like you."

　　 "When one person's needs can satisfy another person's needs, the two tend to like each other."

　　 "I like it, isn't it love at first sight?"

　　 "Let me add one more point. Only when interests and interests complement each other can there be mutual satisfaction of needs and needs."

　　 "I don't understand. You are amazing, and what you say is very philosophical."

　　 "This is not my invention, this is Friedman's law."

　　 "Friedman's law? Physics or chemistry?"

　　 "Neither, this is the law of economics. The reason you like me is because I can meet your needs."

　　 "Then, you don't like me? Is it because I can't meet your needs? Why don't you try it? I can."

　　"..."

"Chen Chun, you are a very good girl. It is enough that you can enter the Fuda Medical School. I don't like you, but I can't be with you when you are drunk in this situation. That. Do you know what I mean?"

　　 "Brother, I like you, I just want to repay you."

　　 She murmured, and suddenly there was no voice. After a while, she heard her even breathing.

　　 This little Nizi, fell asleep.

　　 Yang Fei sighed.

　　 The next morning, looking at her graceful youthful body, Yang Fei had the urge to slap himself.

　　 Such a good cabbage, if you don’t do it, sooner or later you will be ruined by the cattle in the university.

　　What saint pretending to be, you!

　　 But, she called my brother! She is not love, and she is still drunk.

　　 Is it too human to take away the best virginity of a girl so shamelessly?

　　 Even if I want it, with my talent and handsome appearance, I should just ask it honestly, right?

　　 Alas, once pretending to be a saint, just pretend!

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　　 The moment Chen Chun sent Yang Fei onto the plane and waved goodbye, she had a bad premonition. Perhaps this farewell would not have seen this man for a long time.

　　 Chen Chun bit her lip, but the tears were still unwilling to live up to her, and she fell down her cheeks.

　　 Last night, why should you be so reserved?

　　 The more he disagrees, the more proof he is a good man!

　　 Yang Fei, who pretended to be a saint, sat on the plane refreshedly.

　　 He is not Liu Xiahui, but he can't be a disciple.

　　 It’s okay to be hungry, but you have to choose food.

　　 Be a layman and be upright.

　　 Yang Fei's thoughts quickly turned to the matter of investment and construction of the factory.

　　 There are 100 million tens of millions of funds in my pocket!

　　 Is there a wealth of money?

　　 At the very least, if you are not careful, you can achieve your small goal!

　　 This is the real pot of gold.

　　 Everything has just begun.

　　 Yang Fei is addicted to selling washing powder and intends to expand his washing powder business.

　　 Factory, where is it opened?

　　 Yang Fei couldn't decide for a while.

　　 Su Tong came to pick up the plane, the two got into the car, and she asked, "Boss, is there a happy event? I see a smile between your eyebrows."

　　 "Hehe, did you see it?" Yang Fei thought to himself, his own practice skills have not yet reached home, and he will be overwhelmed with accomplishing a small goal.

　　 He coughed slightly, narrowed his smile, and said, "I have something to ask you. We are going to build our own factory. Where do you think it is appropriate to build it?"

Su Tong has always been a little melancholy, and said: "Ah? Are we going to build a factory? That's great! I just happen to have something to tell you! Just now, the daily chemical factory informed us that the price of washing powder will increase. To Jiumao!"