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Chapter 88 Zhu Li x Jiang Fang (Part 2)(2/2)

"Then you have no chance." Zhu Li concluded, "It's not the same type, and it can't be decided by the winner. The younger sister likes Dr. Song."

"You said?" Jiang glanced at her.

Zhu Li probably drank fast wine three times in a row. Now he was a little bit overwhelmed. He sat in a crooked manner and was overjoyed with his forehead: "I talked to his lover for a night and said that he had been talking to him for a long time. You are so funny..."

"It's almost done? It's time to talk about your good brothers."

"My good brothers," she smiled with her head tilted, "all of them are going to cut off my financial path."

"Severing the road to wealth is like killing a parent, so why do you still call him a brother?"

"What should I do if I don't call it?" Zhu Li pointed at the position of the wrist vein, "It's connected to the blood."

Jiang Fang's drinking action was surprised and slowly came back to his taste.

It turns out that what she is talking about is not the brother he wants.

The Jiang family and the Zhu family have no personal relationships, and such "family scandals" are not promoted everywhere, so Jiang Fang did not understand Zhu Li's situation, so he silently put down his wine glass: "Your hotel..."

"Is it powerful to build up a rebellion with my family?"

Jiang Fang was speechless for a while.

Zhu Li frowned uncomfortablely: "Why do you ask you, is it powerful?"

Jiang Fang observed her expression: "You seem to have drunk too much."

"Only this row, can I be knocked down by Mr. Zhu?" Zhu Li smiled, picked up the bottle and poured it into his throat, bit the mouth of the bottle and said vaguely, "I can stand firmly even if I blow this bottle."

“…”

It was rare for Jiang Fang to meet such a heroic woman. He was stunned for a moment before he stopped him and grabbed the bottle of wine: "Okay, okay, I believe it, you don't have to try it out with yourself."

"What do I want you to believe? I want to drink." Zhu Li wanted to take back the bottle of wine again.

Jiang Fang stopped her hand: "Can you have some taste?"

"I don't have taste?" Zhu Li pointed at his nose and asked.

"If you blow a bottle of wine with five figures, do you use it as a three-dollar salt soda, which is called taste?" Jiang Fang guessed that her temper would not listen, at least let her slow down the pace, poured one-third of the wine glass, and pushed it over, "Can you drink it slowly, Mr. Zhu, who is reckless?"

Zhu Li irritated and sniffed out a sip of alcohol, reluctantly accepted the offer, raised his glass and said, "Come on, have a drink with Mr. Xiao Zhu!"

Jiang Fang picked up the wine glass with a headache.

This is the first time Jiang Fang has felt that women can be as crazy as women.

He thought he was a huge amount, but he couldn't resist drinking a round at afterparty tonight. Before Zhu Li appeared, he had already emptied two bottles of wine and drank it with her for a while, and he got up.

When Jiang Fang felt that he was drinking to the bottom line, Zhu Li was still stubborn.

In the end, the Yujinfang was in chaos. He was afraid that he would fall down first, so he asked Zhu Li to be picked up by someone, so he decided to take her to a clean place while he still had "one breath".

After dragging the person away with a harsh scoundrel, Jiang Fang hesitated to go.

As he drank and complained, he had already roughly understood her relationship with her family. After thinking about it, it would be difficult for her to go home like this. Contact Xu Qiao, this time is the time when nightlife is in full swing, and he may have to be beaten to death by Cheng Lang.

But Zhu Li was not on his cell phone or ID card, so he couldn't just send it to a hotel.

He thought for a long time at the bar entrance and thought of a good place: Lidun Hotel - Zhu Li's own hotel, which is safe and convenient.

Half an hour later, Jiang Fang sent the person into the suite on the top floor of Lidun.

Zhu Li was making trouble all the way, kicking off his high heels when he entered the door. When he saw the row of foreign wine in the wine cabinet in the room, his eyes lit up again.

Jiang Fang had already sent the Buddha to the West, and was about to leave gloriously. When he saw her hungry wolf's appearance, he had to go up and stop the person, lock the wine cabinet with the key, and then put the key into his trouser pocket.

"Give me the key! I'll drink!" Zhu Li kicked his calf.

Jiang Fang avoided half of his strength and was amused by her embarrassing look: "I took the key away. Before leaving, I would say hello to the front desk. I would not send you backup keys, nor would I send you wine. Miss, give up." He smiled and walked out the door.

"Are you fucking sick?" Zhu Li chased after him and grabbed him, tugging his arm and refused to let him go. "You can take care of the wine in my hotel? I will give me the key!"

"Don't do anything," Jiang Fang put on a defensive posture, "I won't be harsh with the girl."

Zhu Li glared at him fiercely, bent down, and reached into his left trouser pocket and took it out.

Jiang Fang quietly took out the key from the right trouser bag. When Zhu Li found it to the right, he stuffed the key into the left trouser bag.

Zhu Li's IQ was overwhelmed by alcohol. He clearly saw him put it in his trouser bag, but he couldn't touch it on both sides. He was furious and unbuttoned his belt buckle.

Jiang Fang's mind was also a little slow under the influence of alcohol. He was stunned for a while. After she pulled the belt away and threw it aside, he realized that he stopped her from taking off his trousers: "What are you doing?"

"Look for a key to drink, otherwise would you fuck you?" Zhu Li glared at him.

What kind of tiger and wolf word is this? Jiang Fang blocked her hand with a funny look: "It's not enough to drink so much just now? It's enough for a girl to drink. Do you think you've passed Jingyanggang?"

"Why can girls just be willing to be honest and look down on women?"

"When will I..." Jiang Fu was angry and funny. Before he could explain, he saw her change of face instantly, and his fierce eyes softened and tears filled his eyes.

"I look down on women..." When she spoke again, her voice was already crying.

Jiang Fang was stunned. He had just heard her talk about so many messy things in the family, so of course he knew where her grievance came from.

Although he was really a little unfair, it was not suitable to argue with her at this time.

Jiang Fang raised his hands to express his surrender: "My fault is that I use the wrong words, but I really don't mean that." As soon as he finished speaking, he lost his trousers in the second half and she took off her trousers.

"Fuck..." Jiang lowered his head and was shocked.

Zhu Li had already dried up his tears and pulled his trousers desperately: "Take off your pants for me!"

Compared to this embarrassing state of being half-taken, Jiang Fang chose to completely get rid of these pants.

Zhu Li successfully picked up his trousers and shook wildly, and the key finally fell out.

She picked up the fruit of victory, squatted down and opened the wine cabinet: "Okay, you can get out."

"Miss Zhu," Jiang Fang, I don't know if he was drunk or was so angry that he pulled the person from the ground, "I was leaving just now, you tried your best to stop him. Now I have taken off my pants, please let me get out?"

"Otherwise," Zhu Li blinked, "I want to get a shot before leaving?"

“…”

To get angry, this woman’s word for tigers and wolfs is really annoying.

Jiang Fang closed his eyes and pressed his swelling and painful temples.

Zhu Li smiled: "That's up to see if you're enough..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes glanced down accidentally and stopped suddenly.

Jiang Fang looked down with her eyes, picked up her trousers and prepared to put them on.

This size is amazing... Zhu Li looked at him and swallowed.

What's the fucking reaction? Jiang Fang's forehead thrusts, put on his trousers and bent over to pick up the belt.

Zhu Lijiu stopped drinking and locked in his movements throughout the whole process.

Jiang Fang has felt so passive for the first time after so many years.

When he picked up the belt, he suddenly heard Zhu Li say, "It looks like it's qualified."

"..." Jiang Fang narrowed his eyes at her, "I'm a little bit high now, please be careful when you speak."

"The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, why are you careful?" Zhu Li leaned against the wall, looked at him with his chest and buckled the belt, and smiled, "Don't wear it anymore, I'll have to take it off later."

Jiang Fang frowned and buckled the belt: "You are really here?"

Zhu Li closed his eyes and shook his head, as if he was confirming whether it was true.

A few seconds later, she opened her eyes again: "Really."

Jiang Fang stared at her: "You're drunk."

"Maybe it's a little bit." She walked forward, approached him, poked his shoulder with her index finger.

In midsummer, she only has a thin skirt on her body. If she put it on like this, it would be hard not to feel anything.

"But I know who you are, Mr. Jiang, the young master of Langxin Technology, Jiang Fang, that's enough?" Zhu Li smiled, "Two frustrated single men and women just happen to solve their physiological needs with each other, so don't be too sober."

Jiang Fang lowered his eyes and stared at her, and his Adam's apple moved gently.

"Can you come or not, Mr. Jiang?"

The author has something to say: Let Mr. Jiang carry his waist to celebrate the New Year.
Chapter completed!
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