Louis can't refuse

The winery's secrets speak for themselves.

Since the case of gland transplantation was exposed that year, no hospital has dared to be a transfer station for transactions. It is also for the purpose of regulating gender. The gland transplantation with a worse nature has been almost cracked down, but the market for pheromone sales has not yet been suppressed. Completely wiped out, the relationship between supply and demand still exists.

It is no longer possible to inject pheromone through surgery, and can only be replaced by oral administration. I think this winery is an empty shell used to darken the old warehouse.

Wen Yuelai nodded, and said: "If the winery is still in business, as long as it is confirmed that the production and sales of contraband are true, it is enough for sentencing."

"It's only been a year since the winery was closed, and there should still be unsold inventory on the market." Feng Luyi didn't intend to hide it from Wen Yuelai, and said bluntly, "This time there will be a large-scale game exhibition, as usual, there will be industrial and commercial Department to check."

"Would you like to exchange the drinks offered at the fair for the whiskey they produce?"

"It's not called an exchange, it's just a small mistake when transferring the goods." Feng Luyi said lightly, "I will communicate with the supplier, and I need your help to avoid being intercepted during transportation."

"This...Although it is true that he broke the law first, it is wrong to enforce the law by fishing like this."

"No?" Feng Luyi chuckled softly, "What's wrong with using his own way to deal with his own body? He let the agreement be "just" discovered at the customs, why can't I let the prohibited alcohol be "just" discovered at the exhibition Found it? "

"You should think about it again."

"Don't think about it, monitor, I won't force you to help me." Feng Luyi took off the Bluetooth headset and was about to turn off the video conference. "After all, people have principles and can understand you, but my principle is very simple, it is Chi Yao."

Wen Yuelai was stunned, the headset had been turned off, she could only see the other party's lips and teeth slightly opening and closing, but the silent words were like incantations, instilled with mysterious power.

At the last second when the video was hung up, she said, "Wait."

"how?"

"Maybe Chi Yao is right, I am a rebel." Wen Yuelai sighed helplessly, "But this is the last rebellion owed to me, and I agree to help you. "

"Thank you."

……

The hangover Chi Yao woke up very late, completely breaking the strict schedule he had set for himself.

His mind was blank for a few seconds, and he bounced up reflexively, but because of the unbearable soreness below the waist, he lay back down again.

m'm 嗨 ge 氵 yao 奶她 lifted the quilt, and the blush on the inner thighs still hasn't dissipated.

He began to recall the absurdity of last night, but unfortunately, the fragments of drunkenness made his memory very fragmented. He didn't know how his mother's photo appeared beside his pillow, nor was he sure whether Feng Luyi came back with him.

After all, there were no traces in the house, and the phone was still on the previous page.

The best answer is no, because he doesn't want Feng Louis to see his shabby residence.

It's still Von Louis who is an MB and wears a maid outfit.

The skirt with a wide open chest and the black ribbons scattered on the brown muscles became the image that impressed him the most.

Chi Yao felt that the place was warm, and he actually had a nosebleed.

Just as he was in a hurry to wipe the blood with a tissue, the WeChat notification sounded, a new friend request.

Knowing that it was Feng Luyi, he agreed with a guilty conscience, and transferred the money from Bao Ye according to Revive's pricing, the amount made him feel a little pained.

The other party confiscated it.

He was a little anxious, and urged: "What are you talking about, hurry up, I can never owe you."

After typing for a long time, I replied: "Next time, let's do the math together, Brother Chi."

The nosebleed that had just stopped had a tendency to surge again, Chi Yao quickly raised his head, raised his mobile phone and typed slowly: "You are so thick-skinned, who told you there will be another time?"

Feng Louis sent a crying dog emoji.

Chi Yao rolled his eyes at his clumsy flattery, but he felt itchy in his heart. After struggling for a long time, he still withdrew the last message and edited a new one.

"Can I still wear skirts?"

There is no input status on the opposite side.

Ten minutes later, the delivery rider delivered a breakfast.

"Damn, you really know how to pretend to be garlic." Chi Yao opened the lid of the lunch box, looked at the steaming chicken soup, and cursed.

Although this was tantamount to telling him in disguise that Feng Louis already knew his address, but Chi Yao was not as angry as expected.

It is always gratifying to be remembered.

But in the following days, Feng Luyi didn't contact him often, just saying good morning and evening every day, asking him what he would like to eat and other trivial daily routines.

Sometimes he would even tease him, as if he was busy with something important. Chi Yao really wanted to ask if he was picking up guests, but held back.

He didn't know what position to ask. The relationship between the two was too delicate to define.

If you want to blame it, you can blame him for being obsessed with sex for a while. He can't forgive Feng Luyi for disappearing for nine years so easily.

Fortunately, he was not troubled by this matter for too long, so he received a call telling him to go back to work.

Chi Yao was a little surprised, he didn't think the president was such a magnanimous person, he had even started to send resumes everywhere and look for new jobs.

Walking into the company, Aiba was the first to come to congratulate him.

"Did you meet some noble person? Someone has booked the entire tour group you lead."

Chi Yao didn't respond, and calmly stirred the instant coffee with a spoon, "Maybe it's a few repeat customers. I think my business ability is good. I'll bring people from my company here for annual vacation. What's so strange?"

"You really don't know?" Aiba was also very puzzled, "He didn't buy a trip, but an annual subscription with unlimited renewals. The president is probably going crazy with joy."

Chi Yao took a sip of coffee and almost spit it out. He immediately went to the president's office to ask for information about the clients, but the other party talked about him, coaxed Chi Yao out with a good voice, and even granted him a three-day leave. bossy.

Chi Yao was very upset by pretending to be mysterious like this. When the journey started, they would always meet their real deities, so why bother?

Chi Yao glanced at the calendar, thinking that no matter what, it's a good time for this false approval, because the day after tomorrow is the game exhibition, which is one of the few events that he can care about right now.