Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 211 Sleep With Who?

Feng Xiang was sitting in the back of the bike that Liu Fusheng was riding on. Seeing the bike going west along the road, he asked, "Where are we going? Why don't you go into the city? Why don't you say take me home?"

Liu Fusheng looked ahead, and replied without slowing down, "You can't stay in the rolling mill for the time being. The professor arranged for you to live in school for a while. It's just a holiday. Rose will accompany you."

When Feng Xiang heard that he was going to school, he felt a little bit drummed in his heart, but with Rose by his side, he thought about the taste he had tasted last time, and wondered how the thing was discovered so quickly, so he could enjoy it before leaving .

"Rose, that's really wonderful, Rose Rose, I love you~"

Seeing Feng Xiang singing against the wind after listening to his words, Liu Fusheng smiled and said nothing, but concentrated on driving.

Everyone in this organization is a cog, and everyone has their own mission. My mission today is to send Feng Xiang out to the designated place. As for the rest of the matter, I will not be in charge of it. I am just passing on a message.

The motorcycle sped all the way to the vicinity of Huaqing University, and a jeep had already been parked by the side of the road. If Han Yating was here, she would definitely recognize that it was the car that took Hu Zhengquan home on Saturday night.

Liu Fusheng parked the motorcycle in front of the jeep without turning off the engine. He was afraid that it would be too cold for a while, so he jumped off the motorcycle and walked to the front of the jeep. He lay on the window of the driver's cab and looked in. The driver's seat was empty. He lowered his head and raised his eyes to look at the co-pilot. It was a woman wearing a light-colored silk shirt, a mink coat, a black skirt, and white cotton socks. She looked mysterious and seductive in the dim car.

Seeing Liu Fusheng looking towards her, the delicate woman gouged out Liu Fusheng's eyes and cursed: "I'll goug your eyes again, don't look at what you shouldn't, your father didn't teach you how to behave."

Liu Fusheng curled his lips, and waved to Feng Xiang, who was watching this way from his motorcycle pocket. Feng Xiang got off the car with some precautions, and walked over here hesitantly. When he saw only one person in the car, sitting on the Looking at the rose that he had been thinking about day and night, he burst out with joy in an instant, and opened the co-pilot's door to kiss her.

"Rose, come to pick me up?"

The woman in the passenger seat twisted her head and glanced at Feng Xiang, and said, "What's the point, it's so cold, you want to show him here, drive there"

Seeing Liu Fusheng standing outside the car looking in, Feng Xiang closed the co-pilot's door and smirked at Liu Fusheng: "I'm sorry brother, I'll enjoy this time first, and you can watch it later when you have a chance."

Talking, walked around to the other side of the car, opened the driver's door and jumped into the car, stepped on the clutch to turn on the ignition, slammed the door shut with a bang, and honked the horn at Liu Fusheng who was standing beside the car , grinningly turned the steering wheel and walked towards the school.

The woman leaned her head on the backrest and said lazily to Feng Xiang who was sitting in the driver's seat looking at her, "Go to Kunming Lake and see the snow."

Feng Xiang turned the steering wheel and turned his head to the woman and said, "You don't think it's cold, the snow is so heavy, and the wind over there is even stronger, so you're not afraid of ghosts at night."

The woman slapped Feng Xiang's face with her hand, and Feng Xiang followed her strength to face the front again.

"If you don't drive well, you will have to fill in two new ghosts on the road."

Feng Xiang couldn't help turning his eyes to see the woman's charming appearance, like a lazy cat, even that slap made him feel numb, and the corners of his comfortable mouth almost grinned to his ears.

"I heard that there is no one in the Summer Palace at night, shall we?"

The woman looked out the window with a smile on her mouth, and made a "huh-huh" sound from her nasal cavity, which made Feng Xiang tremble all over.

"I heard that the mission was exposed this time? Or did that kid save you?"

Feng Xiang curled his lips and said, "I mean, I'm already dead, maybe it's... Alas~ I just came out too, so I don't know what's going on now, how are you?"

The woman took out the small mirror and applied lipstick to herself in the faint light of the car. The red lips were looming under the dim light reflected by the headlights on the road and the snow on both sides, making them even more rosy and seductive.

"What can I do, still like that, eat, read, sleep"

There were patches of snow on the road, and the light reflected from the car also brightened and dimmed. The woman's expression was melancholy and charming, and Feng Xiang looked a little distracted.

"Sleeping with whom?"

The woman gave Feng Xiang a sidelong glance with her winking eyes, and said melancholy: "Sleep with someone, hehe, I'll sleep with whoever the professor tells me to sleep with, why? Do you hate me?"

Feng Xiang's heart was about to break seeing the beauty frowning, and the veins in his hands holding the steering wheel were exposed.

"Let's go, I've saved enough money, let's go away"

The woman turned her head and looked at Feng Xiang's side face seriously, and asked, "Go? Where are we going? What are our identities, and where can you fly to?"

When Feng Xiang saw the woman asked, he knew that the woman was also interested, and said: "My money has been exchanged for gold. Let's start from Jinmen, go to Hong Kong City, and then go to the United States or any other country you want to go to."

The woman squinted her eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and asked, "Are you serious? Can I let you go here?"

Feng Xiang tilted his head to look at the woman, with a mocking expression on his face.

"They are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river. Those people in the security department are targeting the fisherman. There will be a group of people checking at the gate every day. I have been squatting in the detention room for several days. I don't know about other things, but I know The shooter is gone, I don’t know where he went.”

Women also don't know much about the organization, but combined with Feng Xiang's words, they can also feel that something is wrong.

"Don't we have our own people in the rolling mill? Why?"

Feng Xiang chuckled and said, "Here comes a smiling tiger. I was caught by him when I was covering for the fisherman. It is rumored that he is a cadre who has changed jobs. It is very powerful."

The woman's mind was quick, she looked at Feng Xiang with a gangster face, and smiled sweetly.

"Then I'll go with you. When the time comes, you will support me. I'm unprepared and penniless."

Seeing the woman's agreement, Feng Xiang saw that the gate of the Summer Palace had already arrived, so he slowly slowed down the car, and drove slowly into the gate along the blurred roadbed.

"I've made up my mind. I'll pack up my things tomorrow, and you'll go back to pack up your things too. Let's get letters of introduction, take the train tomorrow afternoon to Jinmen, and go out to sea, and we'll be able to fly together."

Seeing that Feng Xiang was imagining well, with a smile on his face, the woman also smiled and echoed, pointing Feng Xiang to drive in, pointing to the long bridge in the distance and saying: "Go to the bridge, I want to see the snow scene of Kunming Lake , may not be seen in the future."

Feng Xiang smiled and nodded in agreement, and drove the car along the roadbed that could still be seen towards the bridge.

This woman who has studied is hypocritical, it's cold, what's there to see in the frozen lake, it's white and not thorny, the wind on the bridge can blow people up, this garden is front facing, how much If a person dies in this lake, there is nothing to see.

Don't look at Feng Xiang muttering about the woman around him, but he just likes the bookish temperament of this woman, how can I describe it, oops, I just want to hug and ravage her.

"When we go to a foreign country, I will show you all the scenery you want to see, even more beautiful scenery than here"

The woman looked at the bridge getting closer, and flirted with Feng Xiang with a smile on her face, and put her hand into the small white satchel.

"There, stop there, close to the bridge"

Following the woman's instructions, Feng Xiang took the car out of gear and let the car use its inertia to slowly approach the bridge. He was staring intently at the roadbed in the snow for fear of driving the car into the lake.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

The woman turned the key door with her left hand and held the steering wheel again. The jeep moved forward for a while due to inertia, but when it encountered the upward bridge deck, it retreated slowly.

The woman steered the steering wheel until the car came to a complete stop. At this time, a young man ran out from under the bridge and shone a flashlight into the car. Seeing that the woman was covering her face with her hand to block the light of her own flashlight, she walked towards the car.

The young man opened the door of the cab, and saw the driver lying on the steering wheel, facing the direction of the co-pilot, and there was a blood hole in his temple that was bleeding continuously.

"Didn't it be agreed to get out of the car before doing it? This is the professor's car. If it gets dirty, wash it?"

The woman put a small palm-sized pistol into her white handbag, sniffed her nose as if she was tired of the smell of blood, kicked open the door of the co-pilot and jumped out of the car, walked slowly to the bridge in front of the car, Looking at the snow scene of Kunming Lake in the distance.

"Don't wash it, you can wash it, at worst I will give it to you once"

The young man dragged Feng Xiang out of the driver's seat, looked at his former colleague who was dying in peace, and then at the thorny rose standing by the bridge, frowned and said, "There is discipline, and we will deal with it after we finish it." I have to go to the city to help, even if I don’t have a task, I don’t dare, if my dad finds out, he can’t cut me off.”

The seemingly honest young man was tying stones to the corpse at his feet while dealing with the thorny rose. As soon as he tied his hands and feet together, he heard the "giggle" from the woman who turned her back and looked into the distance. Laughed out loud.

The sound seemed so eerie in the quiet night. Thinking of the legends about this garden, the young man's hands that tied the rope trembled.

"cough cough"

The woman laughed and coughed, as if she had lost all the strength in her body, as if she had vented all the emotions from the shot just now.

After gasping for a few breaths, he turned around, looked at the young man mockingly, and said, "Didn't your father come to me by passing the news?"

The woman walked back slowly, looked at the young man who was holding up the corpse with embarrassing face, then looked at the dead corpse, and touched the face with lingering warmth with her hand.

"You said your father stayed with me for more than an hour every time he came to see me. What did you say he did? He still has the face to talk about you? Hehe"

"Discipline, discipline, hehe, who hasn't slept with me in this organization? Discipline, it seems that there has been discipline"

　good noon
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