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In the end, only Yang Chen was left alone to return to the street, and Tangtang's meal ended in a dramatic ending. But that girl was pitiful enough. She was pretended to be off her bag when she went to the toilet and stripped naked. Yang Chen didn't expect her to think of asking herself to eat soon.
After thinking about it, there was nowhere to eat. Seeing that it was not early, I drove to the Rose Bar. Everything about Shicai seemed to have never happened.
When I came to the Rose Bar, there were already many people drinking and chatting. Recently, the bar changed its mood. Mozart's violin melody played in the lobby. There were not many guests but the atmosphere was much better than those messy bars.
What surprised Yang Chen was that Chen Rong, who was wearing a waiter attire, had already gone to work.
After taking a bath, the pure and pure girl who was like a lily put on such a black and white uniform, and she was youthful and dazzling. Especially the childlike face, white as snow and tender as flowers.
Seeing Yang Chen coming in, Chen Rong cried out "Big Brother Yang" shyly.
Yang Chen knew that Chen Rong was not used to it, and joked: "If Xiao Zhao bullies you and tell me, I'll help you beat them."
When Xiao Zhao heard this, they shouted, "Brother Yang, how dare we, this is your recommendation from Brother Yang, and the boss personally took care of it. How dare we bully Xiao Rong before it's too late for us to flatter her."
Chen Rong laughed Tiantian, moved to say "thank you", and then ran backstage to help.
Looking at Chen Rong's back, Yang Chen also smiled in relief, and then walked into the corridor behind the bar. He didn't know what Qiangwei was going to say to herself, but at least she had to let herself eat before talking.
Walking into the huge bedroom filled with Qiangwei's charming body fragrance, no beautiful woman was seen.
Yang Chen, with sensitive ears, quickly noticed that there was a patter of dripping water in the bathroom on the side of the room.
In the bath
Yang Chen felt that he should ask carefully if he needed help, such as wiping off a certain part of the body, or whether he would like to massage in the water, even if it was a posture that an audience could observe and take a bath.
In short, Yang Chen felt that he had many reasons to go in and watch Qiangwei take a bath.
I opened the glass door lightly, and inside was misty water mist. The mirror contaminated with water vapor refracted soft light, making the entire bathroom look ambiguous and smooth.
Just when Yang Chen wanted to get close to the shower room and give Qiangwei an irresistible intimate contact, Yang Chen found that something was wrong.
Although water splashes in the frosted glass shower room, it seems that there is no enchanting figure of Qiangwei at all...
Was fooled!
Yang Chen turned his head abruptly, and she saw Qiangwei with a mischievous smile standing at the door of the French window opposite, with a triumphant look like a successful juggler who teased a monkey.
This woman became less and less cute, Yang Chen thought angrily, but kept the calm expression on her face, opened the door of the shower room, turned off the faucet inside, and said, "Baby Qiangwei, I don’t think I will take a bath. It is better to turn off the faucet. It is a good habit to save water and electricity."
Qiangwei finally couldn't help but giggled, leaning forward and back for a while, and then reluctantly said with a smile: "This time I finally beat you. It seems that the best way to deal with you is to tease the pervert."
"I have said that, I am concerned about saving water." Yang Chen shot to death and refused to admit it. He sat on the big bed, lay his head up, and decided to change the subject, saying, "I haven't eaten yet."
Qiangwei didn't light it up, she lighted her chin and thought for a while, and said, "Would you like to try my craft?"
"You know how to cook?" Yang Chen didn't believe it, but the underworld eldest sister was cooking
Qiangwei glanced at him, walked to a white wall in the room, and pushed a little harder. The wall panel turned out to be a wooden door with a good cover.
After the wooden door was opened, a kitchen of seven or eight square meters appeared inside, which looked like a delicate kitchen for a small family.
Yang Chen opened his mouth, "Why didn't I know this place exists."
Qiangwei glanced at him faintly, "Every time you come, you will only do bad things to me. How can you care about my life."
Yang Chen smiled embarrassedly when he was said to have been embarrassed. He picked this delicate flower by himself, but he did not take care of it.
Qiangwei just clicked to the end, and asked wisely: "My dear, what do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you want, just fill your stomach." Yang Chen really didn't ask for anything.
Qiangwei's craftsmanship was unexpectedly high, and when Yang Chen got a plate of beef fried rice garnished with coriander, he immediately feasted on it.
Intimate Qiangwei also brought up a bowl of mustard egg drop soup. Although this combination is simple, it fits well with people like Yang Chen who are born to work harder.
After eating, Qiangwei took out a damp paper towel and carefully wiped her mouth, as if a well-behaved little wife was serving her husband, and her concentration and feeling almost made Yang Chen's body crunch.
Then, Qiangwei tidied the dishes and cleaned them in the kitchen. Yang Chen turned on the TV and watched the news, as if they were at home from get off work as a normal family couple, and the two of them had no one in a tacit understanding. What to say.
After everything was done, Qiangwei closed the kitchen door, and the time for a meal seemed to have never happened.
Slowly, Qiangwei walked to Yang Chen and sat down. The attractive body in translucent silk pajamas naturally leaned into Yang Chen's arms, moved her body to find a comfortable posture, and just accompany him quietly. Yang Chen watched the news.
"Thank you." After a while, Qiangwei murmured softly.
"Thank you?" Yang Chen asked.
"I like it just now. I can cook for you. I like to sit around and watch you finish my cooking. When I clean up the dishes, you will sit and watch TV not far from me. I can feel it. You are by my side, not just me in the whole house..."
Yang Chen touched Qiangwei's face affectionately, "I like it too, if you fry a bit more, it would be better."
"I really hope to be like this every day in the future... Although that's impossible."
"I will work hard to make it possible," Yang Chen said: "I seldom make promises to women, you have to trust me."
"Why have you spoken differently since you accepted me?" Qiangwei looked at Yang Chen with a vague look, "You never asked me to believe you before, because you didn't allow me to disbelieve you... You were afraid of me. Is it? Afraid of losing me?"
Yang Chen shook his head slightly, holding Qiangwei's white catkin, "There are no men who are afraid of women in this world, there are only men who respect their own women."
"But the men under me, they are afraid of me." Qiangwei looked at Yang Chen squarely.
"Because they are not your man, you are my woman." Yang Chen said.
Qiangwei smiled, "This is you."
Yang Chen squeezed the woman’s nose with affection, "Okay, after hearing what you want to hear, I should tell me what you want to say next. I don’t believe you asked me to come here today, just To listen to my sweet words."
"It's really disappointing if I don't give people time to recall." Although Qiangwei was unhappy, she still sat up and said sternly: "My dad sent me an invitation letter and asked me to go to a party."
"Your dad? Situ Mingze?" Yang Chen said puzzledly: "You father and daughter broke up soon, why does he still have a face, and it's okay to send you an invitation letter?"
Qiangwei smiled and said: "This time is different, there are special guests."
"Who?"
"Father and son Zhou Guangnian."
Yang Chen thought about the information about the Zhonghai Underground World he had learned from Qiangwei before, before he remembered who Zhou Guangnian was.
If the West Zone is now evenly matched with the Red Jing Society, then the underground world in the East Zone is much more peaceful. Because as early as more than ten years ago, through arms smuggling and drug trafficking, Zhou Guangnian, who has the title of'Old Catfish', had unified the eastern district of Zhonghai. Over the past ten years of development and growth, the originally pure underworld leader has become a half-black and half-white Eastern Landlord. Even the former gang's name "Dongxing Gang" was changed to "Dongxing Group".
Zhou Guangnian's direct line has been entangled in the fertile soil of Zhonghai. Whether it is the Ximenghui or the Red Jinghui, they all look a little young in front of Zhou Guangnian.
A few years ago, when Qiangwei had not rebelled against Situ Mingze and established the Red Jing Society, the strength of the Ximenghui was still equal to the Dongxing Group at a certain level. But now, the Western District has a bipartite world, so it appears fragile in front of Dongxing. It's unbearable.
At this time, Zhou Guangnian and his son participated in a small gathering organized by Situ Mingze. The implication of it is worth pondering.
Yang Chen asked with a headache, "What do you want to do?"
"What else can we do?" Qiangwei smiled bitterly. "Although I can not give that person face, the strength of the Dongxing Group is not what we can currently fight against. If we don't go, it will be to promote Dongxing and Ximeng will come together. Deal with us." At this point, Qiangwei paused and looked at Yang Chen: "Perhaps because of you, we can capture the thief and the king as we did before to deal with Chen Dehai. But Dongxing has long since become a team with a strict management system. Even if Zhou Guangnian and his son are dead, there will still be a large number of Dongxing members to deal with us. We will have nothing to do, but I can't ignore the brothers and sisters below."
"So, you know that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to travel to the mountains?" Yang Chen almost understood.
Qiangwei suddenly smiled weirdly, and leaned close to Yang Chen's ear and said a few whispers.
Yang Chen suddenly wiped his forehead and looked at Qiangwei vigilantly, "If you say that you are a vixen and still don't admit it, it seems that you have made up your mind to become Wusong."
Qiangwei hugged Yang Chen's arm and said softly: "In any case, you must go with me in a few days, and you can't leave me alone."
Feeling the delicate and silky touch of Qiangwei's chest on his arm, Yang Chen, who was thinking about something after he was full, felt that it was time to do something. He was about to stretch his claws toward the hemispherical mysterious area when the phone in his pocket rang.
Depressed, he took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Ma Wang who called. There was something wrong with Ma Wang's previous calls. Yang Chen didn't even think about it, and quickly picked it up. t