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Chapter one hundred and eight, playing with fire(2/2)

One day you will understand that it is I who have brought more to the Hengming Group, rather than being the so-called mistress of Zhao Hengming who has given me more. This is what I want to prove, am I ridiculous?"

You Fang squinted his eyes and looked at her profile carefully. Qi Ruoxue didn't look like she was lying. He sighed and said, "Miss Qi, I didn't mean to offend your privacy. Please forgive me for any offence just now! ...

…Waiter, check out.”

Qi Ruoxue raised her face, took out a credit card and threw it to the bartender. Seeing the drunkenness in You Fang's eyes, her tone was sarcastic: "Mr. Rand, you have already offended! Just turn around and leave like last time."

You made me drink so much in the bar, but do you dare to send me home tonight?"

How dare you do this? You Fang was stunned and didn't answer. Qi Ruoxue smiled drunkenly, with a standard sneer: "Everyone around me knows about my relationship with Zhao Hengming. No man would openly cause misunderstandings.

You are just a gangster, just taking advantage in private. You don't have to offend Zhao Hengming and the Niu family for a small and disrespectful thing, right?... Oh! Who do you think I am? Don't forget to come to Hengming tomorrow.

The group takes the check.”

With the last sigh, she took back her credit card, ignored You Fang, stood up and left. When she passed the dance floor, she walked too fast and stumbled suddenly. Someone came over to hold her waist and held her waist.

He walked across the dance floor and came to the door in a whirling step, and it was You Fang.

Qi Ruoxue raised her face and said, "I won't fall. Let go. Do you want to ask me to dance? I refuse the invitation!"

You Fang hummed: "Dancing? No! I'm taking you home. Do you still want to drive yourself when you're drunk like this? I don't think about you, but also think about other people on the road. Give me the car keys!"

For some reason, Qi Ruoxue actually gave him the car keys and got into the black Audi A4 outside the door. Qi Ruoxue did not sit in the passenger seat, but asked from the back seat: "Mr. Rand,

Do you know where to send me?"

What for? Calling the driver! You Fang didn't answer. He took out something from the small drawer in front of the passenger seat. It was a parking card for an apartment building with the owner's information recorded on it. He took a look at it and threw it back.

Started the car.

After a few minutes, Qi Ruoxue spoke again: "Why are you driving so slowly?"

You Fang's car was indeed not driving very fast. He replied angrily: "I drank too!"

Qi Ruoxue: "Are you very careful? You are experienced in drinking and driving?"

You Fang replied impatiently: "No, this is my first time driving a car after drinking! The last time I rode a bicycle, it fell into the river! If I were you, I would say less!"

Qi Ruoxue was sitting upright in the back seat, but she was obviously drunk when she spoke, as if she was coquettishly saying: "I'm so bored, let's play some music."

You Fang opened the car CD and the sound was very good. Exotic country music was floating in the car, and the melody was similar to what he heard in the bar just now. After listening for a while, Qi Ruoxue suddenly said again: "Mr. Rand, this

Which country’s English is it from?”

Did she still remember the words in the bar, what did they mean, teasing him? You Fang ignored her, turned off the CD and turned on the radio. The midnight traffic station was playing commercials, and she heard a solemn male voice saying: "Man, you only have one life."

For a circumcision surgery, of course you should choose Montessori plastic surgery! The Andrology Department of Guangzhou XX Hospital, Montessori foreskin, has a manly appearance!"

You Fang shook his hand and quickly turned off the radio. The two of them were silent, and no one spoke anymore. The car was indeed a bit stuffy, with an inexplicable aura of restlessness. Qi Ruoxue was sitting in the back seat, but the sound of breathing

It can be smelled clearly as if it is in the ears. This breath has the aroma of wine and the unique body fragrance of a young woman. It smells very good.

You Fang opened the car window, and the cold night wind blew in, but he felt that his face and body began to feel hot. The blurred breath was always lingering and difficult to blow away. He felt that the hand holding the steering wheel was a little tired.

He couldn't help but recall the feeling of holding Qi Ruoxue's chest at Liuhua Lake. - You Fang finally felt that he was drunk, and the speed of the car was even slower, not much faster than a bicycle.

Although it was slow, we finally arrived. After parking the car in the parking lot below the apartment, Qi Ruoxue said: "Thank you for taking me home!" Then she opened the door and got out of the car with her Kun bag.

Before she could get her car keys back, You Fang locked the car and caught up with her at the elevator entrance. He happened to see Qi Ruoxue staggering again, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his arms, almost losing his balance.

Qi Ruoxue looked up at him, her eyes sparkling: "Are you here?"

You Fang: "I'll take you upstairs."

After entering the house, the bag in Qi Ruoxue's hand slipped to the ground. When she walked into the house, her shoes naturally fell on the blanket in front of the door. She turned around in the living room, with an intoxicating blush on her fair face, but with a

With a strange sneer, he asked: "Mr. Rand, what would you like to drink?"

You Fang felt a little uncomfortable breathing, so he put the car keys on the shoe cabinet and said, "Thank you for the wine. Now that you're home safely, good night!"

He turned around and reached out to open the door, but Qi Ruoxue came over, leaned against the wall behind him and sneered: "Mr. Rand, this is the so-called courage of men in the world, isn't it?"

For some reason, this sentence suddenly angered the already drunk You Fang. He suddenly turned around and reached out to hold her down. Her back was pressed against the wall, and her body was as soft as if she had no bones. You Fang lowered his head and spoke every word.

He paused and said, "If you want to play with fire, do you really think I wouldn't dare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of tearing silk. The front of Qi Ruoxue's coat, from the inside to the outside, was completely shattered in an instant...

You Fang did not take off her clothes, but directly tore them open. Whether it was internal martial arts or external strength, he had practiced hard and soft at the same time. He could crush and peel off the shell of an egg, but could not hurt the egg white.
Chapter completed!
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