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Gu Nanzhi: Not drunk?

The message came back quickly.

Feng Chen: I dare not not listen to Mrs. Feng’s words.

Gu Nanzhi couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Nanzhi: Then I'll wait for you to go home.

At the dinner, Feng Chen lit a cigarette. After receiving Gu Nanzhi's reply, Feng Chen raised the ends of his eyes, and the ice in his eyes gradually melted.

I just typed the words "Go to bed early and don't wait for me" but deleted them one by one, and finally replied with the word "ok".

Feng Chen took a puff of cigarette, and his handsome face looked a little distorted in the smoke.

He stood up and glanced down at the drunken people, the coldness in his eyes almost seeping out.

He is a man who has always wanted revenge and revenge.

This does not mean that all these people will come back.

Feng Chen exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Yang, go and ask some women to come in."

Xiao Yang understood what Feng Chen meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately went to the lobby to find the manager to invite some clean girls.

The reason why this club is known to so many people and people in the upper class love to go here is simply because there are so many things to play here.

The eyes of the girls who were called to the box started to shine when they saw Feng Chen. Even if he looked like this, they wouldn't suffer even if he didn't pay for it.

Feng Chen glanced at the women lightly: "The ones you want to accompany are those who are drunk."

"One person at a time, come up and kiss me." He ordered in a cold voice.

Xiao Yang had already taken out a black leather box filled with cash. Xiao Yang coaxed: "Do as our President Feng said, these are all yours."

Several women immediately picked one to make an intimate gesture, and Xiao Yang took out the camera he had prepared long ago and took a video.

After doing all this, Feng Chen put out the cigarette butt with a cold expression and turned around to leave.

He was always cautious in doing things, and he didn't want to leave any bad impression when cooperating with the people above him. However, since these people had already received money from Yan and Feng Zhen, he didn't have to be merciful.

As long as anyone and anything has their handle, everything will become easier.

…

It was already late at night when Feng Chen got home. He didn't forget the Fatty Blue doll in the car. He carried it upstairs and opened the door, and heard the sound of "ta-da-da" coming from far away.

Before the man could raise his head, his waist was hugged, and there was someone else in his arms.

"Welcome home."

Gu Nanzhi raised his head and smiled at him.

Her eyes were bright, and she didn't forget to sniff him: "I didn't drink much tonight, but I seemed to have smoked a lot."

"Do you have a dog nose?" The man touched her forehead with his finger.

He threw the Fat Blue doll on the sofa: "Go play with your doll."

As expected, Gu Nanzhi threw himself on the sofa and rolled around with Fatty Lan's doll in his arms: "Shall I heat up the hangover soup for you?"

"I'm not drunk today, so there's no need to drink."

Gu Nanzhi lay down on the sofa and said disapprovingly: "Then I'm going to have a headache tomorrow morning."

Without waiting for an answer, Feng Chen had already gone to the kitchen to heat up the hangover soup.

She heated the soup, and Feng Chen actually drank it.

"Did you eat well at the dinner party?"

Gu Nanzhi is also a person who often socializes. She is very aware of the tricks at dinner parties. It is nothing more than bragging and talking about projects and drinking wine. Not many people can eat normally. If they really want to eat at dinner parties, they will probably be laughed at. .

"I'm going to cook you some noodles." Gu Nanzhi ran to the kitchen again. There was fresh chicken soup in the refrigerator, so she simply cooked some chicken noodle soup, cracked a poached egg and garnished it with some spinach leaves.

Gu Nanzhi sat aside and watched him eat. After he finished eating, she got into his arms and said, "Is this the same dinner tonight that I made with the group of people last night?"

The man's chin rested on her head and held her whole body in his arms, "It's the same."

"They didn't make you drink tonight? I don't believe these people can be so kind... Is it because they can't make you drink?" Gu Nanzhi became interested and his ears almost stood up.

Feng Chen's Adam's apple moved, and he stretched out his arms to pick up the cat headband on the desk and put it on Gu Nan's branch.

"You're right." He rubbed her ears and lowered his voice: "But shouldn't we do something else at this time?"

Gu Nanzhi groaned and shook his head deliberately: "Does Feng always want to play with the kitten?"

She shook the hairband on her head, a sly glint in her eyes.

There was a hint of deep meaning in the man's eyes, and he hugged her and pressed her down on the sofa. The emotion in his eyes was rare and strong, filled with some strong desire.

"You... are serious." Gu Nanzhi swallowed, feeling that a storm was coming.

Feng Chen sneered: "I seem to remember someone laughing in my ear last night and saying that I couldn't do it when I was drunk."

"That doesn't mean you can't do it...it means that even men who drink can't do it." Gu Nanzhi struggled: "This is based on science."

Feng Chen let out a faint hum, and the breath spraying on her neck became hot. Gu Nanzhi felt a change somewhere in him, and his face turned red.

"I'm not drunk today, you can continue." He rubbed Gu Nanzhi's forehead soothingly, but Gu Nanzhi exclaimed before his kiss fell.

"Wait! You still remember what happened last night! You remember that I laughed at you last night because you couldn't do it after you were drunk... um..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips and tongue were blocked. Gu Nanzhi's eyes were blurred, and he gave birth to a longing desire.

His mind was full of paste, but he still hummed to remind him: "Change somewhere, I don't like the sofa."

The man kissed her and whispered: "You will like it."

The cold tabletop, soft sofa leather, and the man's hot body made Gu Nanzhi feel confused that night. Before she fainted, she thought to herself, does she like the sofa? She hates the sofa!

…

It was broad daylight when I woke up the next day.

Gu Nanzhi covered her waist and tried to get up from the bed. Before she could climb out of the quilt, her waist was grabbed by the man's strong arms and pulled back again.

Gu Nanzhi snorted: "I have to get up, I'm hungry."

The man kissed her ear, and his morning voice was a bit sexy: "Are you hungry?"

Gu Nanzhi's face turned red. She could tell that these words were colored, and she refused to be outdone: "That's not because you couldn't do it last night."

After saying this, she threw off the man's arm and slipped out of the bed before he was fully awake. However, her intention was seen through by the man. Before she could run out, she was pressed on the bed by the man again, facing him in the middle of a lazy morning. He has dark eyes that are a bit wild and dangerous.

"I can not?"

He stroked her eyebrows, which were a little red and swollen from crying for mercy last night, and said in a low voice, "Then do you want to continue ?"

Gu Nanzhi's body trembled: "I can't do it..."

"But if I don't continue, doesn't it prove that I'm not good enough?"

Men really like to be serious about this kind of thing.

Gu Nanzhi closed his eyes and said with a look of despair, "It's me, but I can't do it. Brother, please let me go."

It's early in the morning, let her get up and eat!