Chapter 47 (2/2)
”No, I've been resurrected with blood. How can I taste without wine?”
”OK, boss, two bottles of Tsingtao beer.” Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.
Looking at the empty bottles on the table, Ling Feng couldn't help sighing. Women can't underestimate when they drink wine. He waved his hand and said, ”Xuaner really can't drink. You're drunk.”
”I'm not drunk. I want to drink. Cheers to brother Xiao. Long live freedom!” He picked up the wine cup in his hand, raised his neck and drank a cup of wine again.
At this time, four angry boys suddenly came into the door. One of the boys saw that Zhou Yuxuan's eyes lit up, pulled over his chair and sat down on the table next to Ling Feng.
”The boss wants 40 kebabs, four sheep whips, 20 chicken crispy bones... And a bunch of pure draft beer,” one of the Yellow haired boys shouted.
”Man, you see that girl is long enough.”
”This figure, this big milk, must be refreshing if you go to bed.”
”Shit, just your little body, be careful that others will squeeze you dry.”
”Death under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic!”
……
The four gangsters stared at Zhou Yuxuan and drooled while talking obscene words.
Ling Feng frowned and was just about to get up to teach some gangsters a lesson. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuxuan suddenly stood up, picked up the wine cup and walked to some gangsters.
”Who are you talking about, say it again.”
”Oh, sister, it's hot enough. How can you feel itchy and want your brother to accompany you?” The Yellow haired boy stared at Zhou Yuxuan with a bad smile.
”Accompany you, OK, come here and let your sister accompany you!” Zhou Yuxuan giggled with a wine bottle.
”Shit, that's what you said. Brother is coming!” Huang Mao came over with saliva in the roar of several gangsters nearby.
Just as she approached Zhou Yuxuan, one hand just wanted to hug her waist. Suddenly Zhou Yuxuan raised her foot and kicked it hard on the gangster's pants.
This foot was fast and cruel. In addition, Zhou Yuxuan was wearing high heels. The tramp screamed and covered his baby on the ground.
”You want to take advantage of me. Don't you want to be a ghost? I'll make you happy today. ”
Then he rushed up and kicked a few feet. The little bastard who kicked straight burst into a pig like cry.
”What are you looking at? Give it to me and catch her. I'll kill her today. ” Yelled the Yellow haired gangster rolling on the ground in pain.
Several other gangsters reflected this and surrounded them with wine bottles on the table.
Ling Feng shook his head helplessly: ”tiger father has no dog son. This girl is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.”
A moment later, the little gangsters who had just looked ferocious had been lying on the ground crying for their parents to clean up this street gangster. For Ling Feng, they had already cleared the car and the road.
After teaching the gangster a lesson, Ling Feng settled his account and drove Zhou Yuxuan back home. Just after parking the car in the garage, Zhou Yuxuan suddenly turned over and put a long snow-white leg between Ling Feng's legs, touching the most sensitive part of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng originally wanted to move Zhou Yuxuan's attractive thigh away. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned over, she put her arms around Ling Feng's neck, suddenly opened some blurred big eyes and stared at Ling Feng with a giggle.
”Ling Feng, who the hell are you? You're so handsome, can drag racing and fight. Are you really a student?”
”You drink too much. I'll take you upstairs.” Ling Feng avoided Zhou Yuxuan's attractive eyes and said faintly.
”I don't have much, Ling Feng, you know? I like you. I really like you. I don't want to marry Ling Feng. I want to be with you... I want to be with you... ”
Ling Feng reluctantly shook his head and picked up Zhou Yuxuan. Just out of the garage, a Bentley drove in.
Yu Xiaoyu ran down from the car and saw Zhou Yuxuan sleeping in Ling Feng's arms, staring at him: ”what's the matter with Xuaner?”
”She asked me to go out with him for a drink, and then she drank too much, and then that's it.” Ling Feng said with a wronged face.
”Hum, you must have tricked Xuaner into going. She is such a pure girl. I have known her for so long and have never drunk wine, you villain.”
On the Bentley, a middle-aged man with a square face got on the bus and looked at Ling Feng, who was scolded by Zhou Yuxuan for a while. His face was excited.
It was really him, the man who was less than 20 years old but awed himself, the man who was called the Dragon King on the battlefield, and the life-saving benefactor who saved himself at the muzzle of a gun.