Chapter 1611 (1/2)

”Feng Jun, are you sure you want to take me to China?” Fujiko looks at me vaguely.

In fact, she has some concerns. The most important thing is her family. According to the nature of the little gang leader, once she leaves the Japanese Empire, she will certainly give her family a cruel hand. That's not what Fujiko wants to see.

”Well, why, don't you? Oh, I see. Are you worried about your family? ” I asked at the sight of blood.

Fujiko suddenly got to know her, but what surprised her was that I understood her so well. It was so-called ”easy to get a thousand gold, hard to ask a confidant”. She suddenly felt this kind of exclamation.

”It's OK. If they don't mind, they can settle down in China together. As a country of friendship, China can accommodate them.” I said carelessly.

Feeling my sincerity, Fujiko couldn't help being grateful, took out his mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and listened to it in his ear.

Then he said to me in Chinese, ”thank you so much, Feng Jun, how can I repay you?”

Although her expression is relatively rigid, it's funny, and I understand it. Obviously, she uses translation software on her mobile phone. Although it's a bit troublesome to do so, some words are difficult to be conveyed through translation. Instead, she has a different feeling by learning to express by herself.

And if you are prepared to contact for a long time, you can't help learning the other's language. She can't expect me to learn Japanese, and she's better than to try.

When I said this, I could smell her fragrance because she was close to me. Although Fujiko didn't wear sexy clothes deliberately, the business line in front of her chest was quite proud. The deep ravine was particularly noticeable against the white skin.

”Cough, just work hard in my company in the future.” I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt dry.

Fujiko recorded what I said, translated the words, and a loss appeared on his pretty face, ”is it just like this?”

”Well, what else do you want...” I asked, as if I were a pure little Chu man.

She used her mobile phone to operate for a while. ”Feng Jun, I can not enter your life, but I think you can enter my body... OK?”

Although this expression is not clear, I soon understood that her delicate appearance, with a little bit of tears, a pitiful appearance, aroused my inner desire and possessiveness.

If I can talk with the goddess of hard disk, it's a dream. After all, when I was young and ignorant, they were my enlightenment tutor.