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"Ah!"
Feng Yueying, who was half asleep and half awake, screamed, took off her blindfold, looked at the wet shirt, and looked at the man next to her silently, "Husband! What are you doing?! Be careful!"
Ye Fan showed a sorry smile, "Yingying, I'm sorry, I have used more strength, you know, I have more strength, sometimes I can't control it..."
The stewardess hurriedly said, "Miss, can I bring you a towel?"
"Forget it, towels are useless," Feng Yueying stood up helplessly and said lazily: "I'll go to the bathroom, change clothes..."
When the stewardess heard this, she stepped aside, so that Feng Yueying could take down the suitcase and take out the clothes. m. The most mobile phone traffic, no ads site.
Feng Yueying got up, took her clothes, and walked to the bathroom.
Ye Fan immediately followed up, "I drank too much, go for a while."
Foggy night was the color of thinking, pursed the corners of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly...
Over there, as soon as Feng Yueying opened the door of the airplane bathroom, Ye Fan squeezed in from behind, closing the door by the way.
The first-class cabin was dark, the light was dim, and several other people were reading magazines or sleeping, and no one noticed that they both entered the same bathroom at the same time.
"Husband... You..." Feng Yueying found that the man followed, and was surprised to say something, but was hugged by Ye Fan and kissed.
Ye Fan didn't let go until he kissed the woman so softly, and smiled evilly: "Xiao Yingying, are you awake now?"
Feng Yueying realized that all of this was deliberately designed by men, and she bulged her mouth and said with a blushing face: "Are you as it is? In order to get away from you, get my clothes wet?"
"Hey... It's so affectionate. Come on, I'll help you unbutton it, and everything will seep in after a while..." Ye Fan smirked and stretched out his hand.
Feng Yueying symbolically obstructed twice, knowing that he couldn't stop the man, so he had to let the man unbutton her.
"Husband... You... Didn't you say to unbutton the buttons... Where do you put your hands..."
"Oh... This button is more difficult to untie. It seems to be affected by the underwear inside. I will help you untie it first..."
"..."
After nearly half an hour, the two walked back to their seats from the bathroom.
Feng Yueying's plump red lips seemed to lighten the color of her lipstick, and her lips were closed tightly, as if she was afraid of exhaling.
But Ye Fan looked refreshed, returned to his seat, and continued to read the information.
Feng Yueying silently put the changed shirt in the suitcase.
At this moment, Wuye Ting didn't know where it was from, took out a bottle of mouthwash, and handed it over.
"Sister Yueying, take it to rinse your mouth, this effect is better," said Wu Yerong.
Feng Yueying's face suddenly blushed, covering her mouth with one hand, and took the mouthwash, "Thank you..."
"It's okay, I won't tell Sister Su, I only blame Ye Fan for being too bad, and I can't help it for so long on the plane." Foggy night looked at Ye Fan playfully.
Feng Yueying also gave the man a look. She was exhausted just now, and her mouth was almost worn out.
The point is, if someone arrives at Dongdu Airport to pick you up, she, as the company's chief representative, always needs to speak. When she speaks, she will be out of the air if she smells something.
When Feng Yueying went to the bathroom, Wuye Ting suddenly changed her seat and came to sit next to Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye Fan..." There was a hint of flattery between his eyebrows in the foggy night, "Do you have a special hobby? On the plane, are you so anxious?"
Ye Fan cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Hu'er, I haven't been with Yingying for a while, don't think too much."
Wuye Rong said with a smile but a smile: "Really? I thought... Ye Fan, you like women to serve you so much.
Actually, Sister Yueying is definitely not very professional. Of course she is very tired just using her mouth. Should we use other parts flexibly..."
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean..."
Wuye Rong giggled, leaned to Ye Fan's ear, and whispered a few words...
After listening, Ye Fan subconsciously glanced at the figure of Misty Ye Ting, and couldn't help swallowing...
Speaking of which, with the exquisite figure of Wuyeqiang, it is really rare to be so predictable there, and it is not much more than Feng Yueying's.
Looking at Wuye Ting’s small mouth like a cherry, and the white teeth, Ye Fan couldn’t help his abdomen become hot again...
Wu Yerong also noticed the man's body changes, took a glance down, and said with pride: "Hmph, I know... Brother Ye Fan said you treat me as your sister, but you don't think so in your heart?"
Ye Fan hurriedly defended: "Isn't this your stinky girl deliberately hooking me?"
"People don't just talk about it... I have liked you since I was a kid, and you don't know..."
Wuye Rong said, stretched out a jade-like finger, drew a circle in Ye Fan's heart, and said softly, "Brother Ye Fan... There is a hot spring in the hotel booked in Dongdu. We can soak together. Hot spring..."
Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Huer, stop playing, your sister Yueying will be back soon."
"Humph", Wuye Jian smiled, got up and returned to his seat, and said: "Brother Ye Fan, even if you hold on, you won't be able to hold on for long.
After I came to Xia Country with you, I have discovered that although you are still the great Lucifer in my mind, you are also very erotic. Sooner or later you will not help but eat me... I will wait patiently for that moment. Coming. "
Ye Fan felt entangled in his heart, this little fairy, if it weren't for Asmontis's disciple, he would have long been unable to bear it.
The brother's apprentice, who also exists like a righteous daughter, always feels a little strange to Ye Fan.
After Feng Yueying returned to her seat, about an hour later, the plane landed in Fusang Dongdu.
After leaving the airport, I saw someone holding a "Splendid International" sign and greeted them there.
Seeing Feng Yueying showing up, immediately a man in a suit, curly hair, and gold glasses, and the man holding the card ran over.
The man bowed and said, "This should be Mr. Feng. I am Kobayashi Yamazaki of the Fuso branch responsible for the reception. Two drivers, Mr. Fukuda and Mr. Honjima, are here with me. I am honored to receive the three."
Feng Yueying also speaks basic Fusang dialect, so after a brief introduction, after describing Ye Fan and Wuye Ting as special assistants who came together, she followed Kobayashi Yamazaki to the car.
The branch sent two BMWs, and Kobayashi Yamazaki hesitated and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Feng, do you take one alone or how do you take it?"
Ye Fan thought for a while, and for the sake of insurance, said: "Let's take a ride with Mr. Feng."
The two women naturally had no objection, so Ye Fan accompanied Feng Yueying and sat in the front car with Xiao Lin, and Wu Ye Ting sat in the back car alone.
Originally, there was a dinner party to be cleaned up, but Feng Yueying refused in order to improve efficiency. She planned to meet the government officials of the Eastern Capital and the head of the Security Department directly in the evening.
After all, whether this Shenyin is true or not, since it threatens Fusang employees, the Fusang government must give an explanation.
Splendid Group also pays a lot of taxes in Fusang every year. If it is threatened, the government certainly cannot stand by.
"Mr. Kobayashi, the mayor of the Eastern Capital and the chief of the Security Department, will all go to the appointment tonight," Feng Yueying asked in the car.
Kobayashi Yamazaki sat in the front passenger seat and turned his head respectfully and said: "Yes, Mr. Feng, this time more than a dozen senior executives of our Jinxiu branch have resigned, and they have received the attention of local officials. They are also very eager to talk about it. , Think of a countermeasure".
"That's good... Management turmoil will cause panic, and the truth must be found out as soon as possible," Feng Yueying looked serious.
The road in the eastern capital was quite congested, and the traffic lights on the road stopped and walked, unknowingly, more than half an hour passed.
Sitting in the car, Ye Fan felt a little weird in his heart. He looked back and couldn't see the car following at all.
"Your driver's home island, isn't his car skills good? Why does it seem to be far away?" Ye Fan could not detect the smell of foggy nights.
It stands to reason that these people who specialize in driving can not be so strenuous with a car.
Kobayashi Yamazaki hurriedly said "Sorry" when he heard it, and then he made a call from his cell phone.
"Maybe Honjima was blocked by a traffic light," Kobayashi Yamazaki laughed and waited for the call to be connected.
However, I waited until there was an unanswered voice on the phone, but I didn’t reply...