Chapter 4811 Ye Xiangnan, This Pretty Boy, Is Quite Amazing 6
Zhang Fucai smiled coquettishly: "Isn't that an accident? It won't happen again in the future."
"It's none of my business in the future, but think about your wife. I follow you in such a small area and work so hard to raise two children. If you are no good, how can you be worthy of others?" Sister Hong said, Picked up the coat, "Let's go, you drank, I will see you off."
Zhang Fucai was simply flattered. Recently, he had been thinking about Sister Hong. Although he didn't dare to think about it, it was good to be alone for a while, especially in a car. Just thinking about it made his heart agitate.
Sister Hong quickly poured cold water on him: "Don't think too much, I just think you might spend money to find a woman after drinking. It's not worth it for your wife, so I'm willing to give it to you. Stop being so sentimental. Zhang Fucai, don’t think too much about what is available and what is not available, you are no different from a eunuch here.”
Zhang Fucai's pig face turned red instantly, "Liu Hong, you..."
"Did I make a mistake?" Sister Hong didn't buy his fault and snorted coldly: "I'm good enough for you, don't be dissatisfied."
Zhang Fucai was instantly discouraged and followed Sister Hong like a rubber ball.
Ye Xiangnan coughed lightly: "Su Mu, look, Cheng Zheng is about to explode again."
Su Mu asked in a low voice: "How can Sister Hong bear such a strong temper?"
Ye Xiangnan looked at her with a strange look, and then said slowly: "Don't you think Liu Hong has a bigger temper?"
Su Mu thought about it, it seemed so.
One thing defeats another, that's probably it.
Sister Hong sent Zhang Fucai back. When he got off the car and wanted to say something else, she said impatiently: "Stop talking about those nonsense. If I don't want to accept this, why did I go there? Besides, what I like now It’s fresh meat.”
Zhang Fu Caiguai said aggrievedly: "Cheng Zheng is not fresh meat, he is almost thirty, right?"
Sister Hong hummed: "He has muscles, do you?" ’
Zhang Fucai left dejectedly...
Sister Hong drove to a bar and planned to have a drink before going back.
It's not that she's fishing for men. She's been in a bad mood recently. Of course, she will never admit that it's because of Cheng Zheng.
Sister Hong is particularly beautiful now. She only needs to smoke a cigarette when sitting at the bar, and a lot of little wolfdogs are leaning on her. At most, Sister Hong can only drink a small glass of wine with them, showing no interest.
After sitting like this all night, she went back and found a driver.
When she got into the car, she realized something was wrong.
The driver was none other than Mr. Cheng.
Mr. Cheng took off the hat on his head and grinned: "Reporter Liu Da, what a fate."
Sister Hong lit a cigarette: "It's all boring. Didn't I tell you that whoever you pick on is a bastard?"
Mr. Cheng chuckled, "Is this happening? Why don't I remember?"
His rogue skills have always been great. Sister Hong didn't bother to tell him. She smoked quietly and said, "The business has collapsed, so you come out to drive a sports car?"
Seeing that she didn't chase him away, Mr. Cheng felt happy: "There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how hard we suffer, we can't suffer for my wife. What do you think? Why don't you see my strength?" As good as before?"
He was obviously like a dog that couldn't spit out ivory. Sister Hong didn't answer, but just said quietly: "Just settle down with others, I don't need you to worry about it."
Mr. Cheng said very shamelessly: "But I only have you in my heart. Where can I find anyone else?"