Chapter 927: Little Thumb!

"Jianing, I'll send you back?" After the dinner was over, when he came to the door of the restaurant again, Liu Fei asked very attentively.

"No need, I happened to follow Duan Lang all the way. Han Jianing refused. "Besides, a few of your friends are still inside, and it's too rude for you, the master, not to accompany you, right?"

"This ......" Although Liu Fei was a little reluctant, Han Jianing refused so obviously that he had to stop and said. "In that case, well, then you should be more careful on the road. ”

"Okay. Han Jianing said and stepped into the car.

"Miss Nalan, do you need me to send it?" Seeing that Han Jianing and Duan Lang both stepped into the car, Liu Fei had to shift the target, came to Nalan Jingwen's side, and asked.

Can't get Han Jianing, retreat to the second, isn't Nalan Jingwen also a good choice? This woman is tall and has long legs and a flamboyant personality, so she must have a different flavor when she is in bed together, right?

"Do you want to send me, or do you want to sleep with me?" Facing Liu Fei's question, Nalan Jingwen asked very bluntly.

"Flutter!"

Liu Fei, who had just taken a puff of cigarette, was shocked by Nalan Jingwen's words, and coughed in shock.

Want to send, or want to sleep?

Nalan Jingwen, this woman, does she still need to ask such an answer?

Of course he was, wanted to sleep.

"What, my question, is it difficult to answer?" asked Nalan Jingwen.

"Miss Nalan is really good at joking. Liu Fei was covered in cold sweat and said. "I must have just wanted to sleep, no, I wanted to send Miss Nalan home. ”

"Well, I have to thank you for your kindness. Nalan Jingwen said with a grin. "But, I'm sorry, I'm not going home tonight, I'm with Jianing. ”

Nalan Jingwen said, pulled Han Jianing's Bentley Mulsanne away, and sat in.

Such a scene, but Liu Fei, who was surprised and remorseful, turned his intestines green.

Duan Lang, Duan Lang's bastard's luck and Yanfu are inevitably too good, right?

By his side, there are two women who are captivating the city and the country, sinking fish and geese, and shy flowers in the closed moon.

Liu Fei regretted it very much, he regretted that when he faced Han Jianing just now, why didn't he insist on it more.

Perhaps, as long as he insists on holding on for a little longer, now Han Jianing and Nalan Jingwen should be sitting next to him, not by Duan Lang's side.

Moreover, Liu Fei is convinced that with his personality charm and family background, it is not so difficult to deal with one of them.

And now?

He could only watch Duan Lang with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and his saliva flowed.

"Xiao Liu. When Liu Fei was thinking nonsense, Bentley stopped in front of him, and Duan Lang, who was sitting in the cockpit, showed a row of white teeth at him and shouted.

"What are you doing?" Liu Fei asked very unceremoniously. Obviously, Liu Fei was already immune to the title of "Xiao Liu" that Duan Lang was so relaxed and casually called.

"It's fine. Duan Lang said with a smile. "It's just before leaving, just to say hello to you, thank you for your hospitality tonight, except for some of the dishes are incomplete, the drinks are insufficient, and the individual waiters are not in good shape, the others are still reluctant, so-so. ”

"...... bastard!" Liu Fei couldn't help but rise up in his heart.

If it weren't for Han Jianing, Nalan Jingwen, the two beautiful women, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

This bastard, what does it mean that the dishes are incomplete, the drinks are insufficient, and the individual waiters are not in good shape?

If he hadn't greeted the restaurant in advance, I was afraid that he would be eaten up again this time, and for a while, Liu Fei couldn't help but admire his wisdom.

"In a few days, Yuzhou-style hot pot, Xiao Liu, don't forget to appreciate your face. Ignoring Liu Fei's complicated and depressed heart at the moment, Duan Lang said before leaving.

"I'm sorry, I'm eating hot pot on fire. Liu Fei flatly refused and said. What kind of person is he, Liu Fei, who would go to eat that kind of hot pot buffet with free drinks for 38 yuan per person?

"You're not going. Duan Lang said. "In the future, I'm not allowed to say that I didn't invite you. ”

"......" Liu Fei was extremely embarrassed, and there was no doubt that he was defeated by Duan Lang again.

"Next time, but it's time for you to invite me again?" Duan Lang finished adding, full of schadenfreude, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end, and Bentley Mushang "boomed" and walked away.

"Please, please be paralyzed......" Liu Fei couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Shameless.

This Duan Lang is simply too shameless.

Since Liu Fei grew up like this, he has seen countless people of all kinds, but he has never seen a person as despicable and shameless as Duan Lang.

What did he ask him to eat? What did he ask himself to eat?

38 yuan a free self-service hot pot with drinks, so the is a person who eats?

"Hey, I said, Nalan Jingwen, shouldn't you be really dead and follow me and my daughter-in-law home?" Duan Lang occasionally glanced in the rearview mirror and said.

"I wasn't going to go back with you, but after hearing your words, I still have to go back. Nalan Jingwen said indignantly.

"You ......" Duan Lang was speechless for a moment, he couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

"How am I?" Seeing Duan Lang's angry look, Nalan Jingwen was extremely proud and said. "Master, I'm angry, that's such a personality. ”

"......" personality, your sister, you call it ruining other people's married life, okay? He lives well with Han Jianing, you Nalan Jingwen is in the middle, what is it called?

"Wife, tonight, master, I'll sleep with you, okay?" Ignoring Duan Lang again, Nalan Jingwen hooked Han Jianing's chin with one hand, domineering with tenderness, and said. "Don't worry, Duan Lang can satisfy you, and so can I, master. ”

"......" This time, Duan Lang and Han Jianing were silent.

Especially Duan Lang, he was even more indignant in his heart.

Why can she satisfy Han Jianing, and so can she Nalan Jingwen?

She, can she?

This is a question that is simply not in doubt.

"What, you don't believe it?" Seeing Han Jianing's red face, Nalan Jingwen asked.

"Jingwen, don't make a fuss. Han Jianing's face became even more rosy, Nalan Jingwen, a woman, doesn't know shame, she knows shame.

"How can I be fooling around, didn't I always call you wife before you got married?" "Besides, even if you're married, I don't think I'm any worse than your useless husband, and even if he has a little brother, don't I have a little thumb?"

Penis?

Little finger?