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Chapter 144

The girl's shout immediately scared Fei Xiong and the others to the spot. Fei Xiong's sharp eyes found that Jing Jian's right cuff seemed to be bulging, and he felt even more creepy. After confronting each other for a while, he found that Fei Xiong and the others did not move. Jing Jian "hun" and then took the girl out of the food stall.

It was not until Jing Jian's back disappeared that one of Feixiong's younger brothers spoke: "Brother Feixiong, why didn't he cut him just now? We have many people."

"Your mother!" Fei Xiong shook his hand and slapped him, "That's a big circle, with a short dog (pistol) on his body, and he was rushing to die?" Then, he grabbed the boss and slapped him several times, "You are so lucky! Even the big circle is provoked! With my younger brother's soup and medicine fee, I won't get enough today, I'll give you a storm!..."

...

"Wow, you are so majestic! Are even my home... the mainland people so powerful? You can't stand that those bad guys dare not move..."

Listening to the girl chattering, shaking her head and becoming more and more excited, Jing Jian felt more and more interesting. He suddenly stopped: "Miss, I'm killing without blinking, are you still following me?"

"Uh..." This made the girl a little scared. She rolled her eyes, wanted to escape, but she looked a little afraid, "You... can't! You are a good person!"

"Haha." Jing Jian shook his head with a smile, but he didn't expect to get a "good person card" here. Looking again, he found that the girl's "bottom plate" should be very pretty and should not look bad. Suddenly he felt itchy and hugged her waist: "Let's go, cross the street. I'm fine in the afternoon, so I'll accompany me to stroll around."

"Well……"

If you talk about love, Jing Jian is no different from being mentally retarded, but if you talk about flirting with girls, he must be at a high level. Such physical contact is a test. If the girl resists very well, it proves that she has no interest at all. Then she can let go naturally after crossing the street. Anyway, it is a gentlemanly demeanor, escorting the lady across the street. But as long as the girl reveals even a gap, Jing Jian can take advantage of the situation...

Sure enough, when crossing the street, the girl didn't struggle much. Then she was not very polite. Jing Jian's hand occupied the girl's waist. He was casually perfunctory in his mouth, but his limbs were constantly teasing. He kept testing the girl's bottom line, and gradually, he felt that the girl was trembling slightly.

"Don't do this! I'll be with you!" the girl protested in a low voice.

"Of course you have to accompany me." Jing Jian chuckled softly to the girl's ear. By the way, he bit her earlobe. This time, the girl almost couldn't stand firmly and was completely nestled in Jing Jian's arms.

It felt almost the same, and the girl had already entered a state of half-pushing and half-pushing. Jing Jian smiled slightly and began to look forward. A young white-collar worker carrying a briefcase hurried over, as if he was unintentionally, and the two collided.

"Sorry!" The young white-collar worker apologized and left in a hurry.

When he turned the corner, Jing Jian smiled and a wallet appeared in his empty hand. After opening it, he took out his ID card and put it away. He passed by a mailbox and threw it at the entrance of the mailbox. With a "whoosh", he threw it in accurately.

"Huh?" The girl's eyes were already blurred. She noticed Jing Jian's movements, but asked nothing. She had completely lost her ability to think...

Walking into the five-star Huafu Hotel, hugged the girl, came to the front desk, put down his ID card, and spoke fluent English: "Luxury Suite, thank you!"

When entering the luxurious suite, the girl was a little scared and had a sense of expectation that she couldn't speak. Unexpectedly, this big circle was not only "brutal", but also well-educated, and even spoke English so fluently. "There is nothing I can do. He was so fierce that he was kidnapped!"...

...

Smoking a cigarette and looking at the bright red dots on the bed sheets, Jing Jian was a little surprised and proud. Unexpectedly, he would have such good luck by just having sex. He sighed in his heart: "I can't play with real feelings in nature, but I am only suitable for dewy marriage!"

Finally finished taking a shower, the girl wrapped in a bath towel and staggered into the bedroom. Perhaps she was shy and quickly got into the quilt, leaning her head against Jing Jian's chest: "So you... are not a bad guy, you don't have a gun."

Jing Jian was really unbearable, and it would be fine if he was discriminated against, but why did he have the image of a bandit? "I came to do business and I will go back to the mainland soon. There are five thousand on the bedside table. You can keep it when you leave."

"Then you can't..., oh!" The girl seemed a little disappointed, and her fingers drew a circle on Jing Jian's chest, "I voluntarily, don't have money. What's your name?"

"My surname is Hong." Jing Jian put out the cigarette and prepared to get up and leave.

"You..." The girl struggled to hold it down, helped her up, and faced her face, "Let me see again. My surname is Feng...what are you?"

...

Jing Jian looked at the girl's face and the bare face after taking a shower. He was completely shocked. He suddenly felt ridiculous and cried. He felt that the more he played, the more he became: "Damn! Isn't this Feng Qianling?"

In his previous life, Jing Jian knew Feng Qianling, but he was not very familiar with him. He was just a nod at several banquets. Originally, this was nothing, it was just that the spring breeze in this life was once, and he would forget each other in the future. But coincidentally, Feng Qianling was the only daughter of the Feng family and the only heir. The gambling hall that Jing Jian went to this time and the Nanhenglong Bank were all the industries of the Feng family.

It's really interesting. She won the money from the Feng family and slept with his daughter? Jing Jian recalled that the Feng family's old man seemed to have passed away very early. When Feng Qianling was very young, she started the family business alone, and was steady and decent, dignified and generous, and she was doing a prosperous life. She had never married Yunying, and seemed to be a celibate person. She adopted a cousin and brought it with her to train her carefully. She was a well-behaved and stupid mediocre person back then. She never thought that Feng Qianling would be so second-tier when she was a girl.

When Feng Qianling found that Jing Jian was in a daze, she felt very strange and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh!" Jing Jian suddenly woke up. In fact, this was not interesting at all. If the old man of the Feng family discovered that a large circle from the mainland actually took away the fallen red pearl in his hand? It was definitely the wrath of thunder, and he would have been sunk! It was so cruel, that kind of discrimination!

"Fuck! Can you even play with girls?"
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