The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 21

Sitting in the car, seeing the taxi driver sizing up Han Yuerong through the rearview mirror from time to time, showing an expression of being overwhelmed by cabbage, Leng Feng felt even more elated.

"Yuerong, what do you mean by asking me to relax with your sister?" Leng Feng smelled the fragrance from Han Yuerong's body, and began to find nothing to say.

"I'm not born to my father..." Han Yuerong answered the wrong question.

Not biological!
Leng Feng was a little startled and laughed out loud, in this way, he would have no scruples if he took action!

"Brother-in-law, why are you smiling so happily?" Han Yuerong rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "He's talking about sad things."

"Oh..." Only then did Leng Feng realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly sat upright, and said with a painful expression: "Yuerong, what's going on."

"I was picked up by my father. Both my father and my mother are very good to me, but Han Yueying is not good to me. She has been robbing me for things since she was a child. I hate her to death, but with her domineering and publicity Personality, if you feel unsatisfactory in front of her, you will be punished by her, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..." Han Yuerong seemed to be very displeased with Han Yueying, and began to talk endlessly.

What Han Yuerong said later, Leng Feng didn't listen to a word at all. He repeatedly savored the key points in Han Yuerong's words in his mind. Han Yueying not only treated Han Yuerong badly, but also robbed Han Yuerong of things. To take revenge on Han Yueying, this time, I have to fight Han Yueying and steal myself.

Thinking of this, when Leng Feng looked at Han Yuerong again, he felt that Han Yuerong was very beautiful and sexy, and the fragrance emanating from her body was very attractive.

"Beasts...no...it's simply not as good as beasts." Hearing the conversation between the two people in the back seat, the driver secretly hated it.

"Brother-in-law, it's so lively here." Walking into the bar, seeing the crowds in the bar, Han Yuerong embraced Leng Feng's arm excitedly.

"You like it, let's play here for a while longer." Leng Feng nodded, took Han Yuerong to find a seat and sat down.

"Brother-in-law, I want to drink." Han Yuerong looked at Leng Feng pitifully.

"You haven't graduated from university yet, what kind of wine do you drink?" When in the car, Leng Feng knew that Han Yuerong was still a sophomore at Jiangbei University, now after hearing what Han Yuerong said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Brother-in-law..." Han Yuerong bit her lip and looked at Leng Feng: "Haven't you heard that if women don't get drunk, men have no chance?"

"Waiter, here's a case of beer." Leng Feng shivered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Half an hour later, Leng Feng looked at Han Yuerong with some gloom, with black lines on his face. It turned out that this Han Yuerong was not only a foodie, but also a wine barrel. Otherwise, how could he still look normal after drinking five bottles of beer? Woolen cloth.

"Brother, Rang Rang..." Just when Leng Feng hesitated to bring another box, a yellow-haired man came behind Leng Feng with a wine bottle, and patted Leng Feng's shoulder heavily, with greedy eyes , but landed on Han Yuerong's chest: "I will change seats with you."

"Why should I let me go?" Leng Feng turned around and looked at Huang Mao coldly.

"Boy, isn't it quite arrogant." Huang Mao regained his energy and pushed Leng Feng heavily. At the same time, four young people with tattoos surrounded Leng Feng with a huff. .

"Beauty, this man is old and frustrating, and he treats you to drink the cheapest beer. It's boring to be with such a man." Huang Mao came to Han Yuerong's side with a flattering expression, and lightly licked it. lips.

"I won't drink your wine." Han Yuerong suddenly stood up.

"You have to drink this wine today, or you have to drink it if you don't drink it." Huang Mao's face changed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

This is the best of the best I have ever seen. If you can get this girl drunk and drag her to a hotel to have a good time, that would be the bliss in the world.

"Bang..." As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, Leng Feng picked up a bottle and smashed it on Huang Mao's head.

The huge dizziness made Huangmao shake twice, covered his head and turned around, looking at Leng Feng with disbelief.

"The quality of the wine bottle now is really good." Leng Feng shook his head and sighed, swung his hand, and the wine bottle hit Huang Mao's forehead fiercely again.

This time, not only the wine bottle was broken, but Huang Mao's head was also broken, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

"Brother-in-law, you are so handsome..." Seeing this bloody and violent scene, Han Yuerong was not only not afraid, but excitedly cried out.

"What the hell..." Until this time, Huang Mao's companions rushed towards Leng Feng with their wine bottles as if they had reacted.

A flash of coldness flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, his fists and kicks were like lightning, and in less than 30 seconds, Huang Mao and his four companions all fell to the ground, and none of them could get up.

"You fucking wait for me." Huang Mao lay on the ground, although his head was bleeding profusely, but he had a ferocious expression: "If you offend our Small Sword Society, I'll see how you die."

"It's still squeaking." Han Yuerong rushed towards Huang Mao at this moment, raised her foot, and stepped hard on Huang Mao's crotch.

"Ah..." Huangmao let out a hysterical scream, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out.

Leng Feng couldn't help shivering for a while, feeling a chill between her legs. Han Yuerong was wearing a sky-high dress, and this step was definitely more lethal than the Ten Great Torture Tortures of the Qing Dynasty!

"Get out, don't appear in front of me in the future, or else, see you once, hit me once." Han Yuerong withdrew her feet, put her hands on her hips, and said arrogantly.

Huang Mao and the others got up, looked at Leng Feng and Han Yueying with resentment, and left the scene without saying a word.

"Brother-in-law, let's continue drinking." Han Yuerong sat down again like a normal person.

"Brother-in-law, it's really exciting." Half an hour later, Han Yuerong walked out of the bar, stretched comfortably, and said excitedly.

"Yes, it's too strong, it's too strong." Leng Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, recalling the scene that just happened in the bar, secretly reminding himself, never offend Han Yuerong in the future. Otherwise, Han Yuerong would also make such a move for herself, and she, the king of mercenaries who made the enemy fearful, might directly become the last eunuch in the world.

"Brother-in-law, run quickly..." Han Yuerong, who was stretching, turned pale when she saw a large group of people holding sticks and turning around from the street corner. The leader was Huang Mao, and she took Leng Feng's hand Run as fast as you can.

Leng Feng originally wanted to let Huang Mao know that fighting is not only based on the number of people, but after giving Han Yuerong's soft and delicate hand such a grip, he couldn't help but ran away.

"Brother-in-law..." After shaking Huang Mao and the others out of sight, Han Yuerong slowly walked to Leng Feng's side while panting, and wrapped his hands around Leng Feng's neck: "Today is too exciting, how about , shall we go to the hotel now?"

(End of this chapter)