Tsundere Queen Takes Home

The two walked into a private room, discussed a few side dishes, asked for two more bottles of white wine, and began to blow.

The thought of Yang Xinyan and Zhong Luohan having a romantic relationship there, Fang Zhengyang's heart felt as if he had been cut with a kitchen knife.

So there is no bottom line for drinking it. It didn't take long for him to drink a bottle of white wine.

"Brother, don't drink so violently, it will hurt your body." Zhao Jincheng advised by the side.

"Drink, you will feel comfortable when you are drunk." Fang Zhengyang opened another bottle of wine, then touched Zhao Jincheng, raised his neck and sipped a few more.

Zhao Jincheng accompanied Fang Zhengyang and drank a lot. At this moment, his phone rang.

Zhao Jincheng took the phone and saw Meng Yawen.

He quickly connected the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Meng Yawen shouted, "Jincheng, come back with Zhengyang quickly, some thugs come to our company to make trouble."

Hearing that, Zhao Jincheng's eyes suddenly widened, "Okay, I'll go back right away. What kind of **** doesn't have eyes. When we go back, we must break him."

Zhao Jincheng staggered to his feet and reached out to push Fang Zhengyang, who was already lying on the table, "Zhengyang, wake up, someone went to our company to make trouble, we have to go back quickly."

Fang Zhengyang, as if he hadn't heard him, held up the wine bottle and muttered, "Drink, drink."

"Let's go, we have to go back quickly." Zhao Jincheng pulled Fang Zhengyang twice, but Fang Zhengyang struggled and just couldn't get up.

Zhao Jincheng had no choice but to turn around and run outside.

In Fang Zhengyang's state, going back can't help.

Let him wake up here for a while, and come back to pick him up when he is done.

Zhao Jincheng went out of the bar, stopped a taxi, and hurried to Fang Qiao's company.

Sitting in the car, he called the madman directly, "Madman, someone is making trouble at Fangqiao Company, you should take someone over there."

"I'll take someone there right away. I'm a jerk, but I want to see which **** dares to break ground on Taisui's head." The madman scolded, hung up the phone, and then took a few people and drove to Fang Qiao's company. rush.

...

After Zhao Jincheng left, Fang Zhengyang's private room was gently pushed away, and a person slipped in quietly.

a woman.

A long and pretty woman.

She came to the opposite side of Fang Zhengyang and shouted softly, "Brother, can I drink with you?"

"Drink, drink." Fang Zhengyang was lying on the table, shaking the wine bottle in his hand, then raised his head with difficulty, and prepared to blow on the wine bottle again.

"Brother, it's boring to drink like this, my sister accompanies you to drink." The woman giggled, reached out and grabbed Fang Zhengyang's wine bottle, filled two glasses of wine, then picked up a glass and handed it to Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang took the wine glass.

He didn't see the slight foam in the glass, but it disappeared quickly.

"Come on, brother and sister to accompany you to drink." The woman raised the glass and touched Fang Zhengyang.

"Drink, drink." Fang Zhengyang held up the wine glass and poured it down again.

Seeing Fang Zhengyang drinking, the woman sat there, lit a lady's cigarette, and smoked it leisurely.

...

Just when Fang Zhengyang was drunk, the Green Island Western Restaurant.

Yang Xinyan and Zhong Luohan were sitting opposite each other, cutting a steak.

Zhong Luohan put in a piece of fried foie gras with blueberry sauce, glanced at Mengyao who had run to the side to play, and said helplessly, "This girl seems to have a prejudice against me!"

Yang Xinyan shook her head, "Don't worry about her, child's house, how can there be so many things."

Zhong Luohan put the fried foie gras in his mouth, swallowed it, and said with a smile, "Xinyan, I think you seem very unhappy today, what happened?"

Yang Xinyan was just about to put the steak in her mouth, and after listening to Zhong Luohan's words, she put the steak down again, "It's not because of Fang Zhengyang.

He has clearly woken up, but he has been lying to me. I hate being lied to the most. "

Yang Xinyan's pretty face became cold.

Zhong Luohan's eyes lit up slightly, and he covered it up again, "Well, I also hate being deceived the most, because he has lost the minimum morality of being a human being, and I would just kick him away when I meet such a person."

After listening to Zhong Luohan's words, Yang Xinyan looked up at him.

Zhong Luohan knew that what he said just now was a bit too much, so he inserted a piece of chicken breast with chipotle sauce and put it on the plate in front of Yang Xinyan, "Try this, it's their special dish here!"

Yang Xinyan nodded, forked a piece of chicken breast, and slowly chewed it.

Zhong Luohan forked a squid ring, dipped it in tomato sauce, and was about to put it in his mouth when Yang Xinyan suddenly asked, "Luo Han, what do you think of Fang Zhengyang?"

Zhong Luohan put down his fork, thought for a while, then looked at Yang Xinyan and said, "What do we know about this person, but if he can get your favor, he should have his advantages!"

Yang Xinyan glanced at Zhong Luohan, took a sip of the red wine, and did not speak any more.

At this time, Meng Yao ran over and shook Yang Xinyan's hand, "Mom, I'm sleepy, I have to go back to sleep."

Yang Xinyan nodded, took the tissue, and wiped her mouth, "Luo Han, it's getting late, the child should rest, let's go."

Zhong Luohan stood up, left the Ludao Western Restaurant with Yang Xinyan, and drove Yang Xinyan and Meng Yao home.

...

Just when Zhong Luohan and Yang Xinyan left the Green Island Western Restaurant,

Shih Tzu Bar.

In a private room.

Fang Zhengyang was lying there, his body had begun to twist, and he felt a burst of heat all over his body, it was very hot, and he was dead.

He reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, then took it off and tossed it aside.

However, not only did the dryness and heat on his body not ease, on the contrary, he felt even more uncomfortable as if he were on fire.

"Why is it so hot!" Fang Zhengyang muttered, reached out to undo the belt, and even rolled down his pants.

The woman sitting across from him stared at Fang Zhengyang, continued smoking, and remained motionless.

At this moment, her phone suddenly vibrated twice.

The woman picked up the phone and glanced at it, put the phone in her bag, stood up, and sat next to Fang Zhengyang, smiling and said, "Brother, do you still want to drink?"

"It's hot, it's killing me, it's suffocating me." Fang Zhengyang rubbed his legs hurriedly, and his hands stretched out in front of him.

"Oh, you think it's suffocating, that sister can help you!" The woman said, pulling Fang Zhengyang's hand and pressing it on top of her plumpness.

When he touched that place, Fang Zhengyang felt that the evil fire on his body was ignited in a flash.