Until she saw a good empty seat, she walked over directly.
"Are you new here? Don't you know the rules?" Proan saw a girl in a white skirt entering the door and going straight to the less crowded side. He immediately looked in her direction suspiciously.
Feng Ling looked at him in a blink of an eye, standing there with a worried expression on his face and not moving.
"Come and sit here." Proan patted a small space next to him.
Feng Ling walked over without hesitation. When he walked in front of him, he was about to sit down next to him, but his wrist suddenly tightened. Sitting on the sofa, the yellow-haired man who looked thin and scary but had shrewd and decisive eyes directly He pulled her onto his lap. As soon as Feng Ling sat on his lap, the expression on his face remained unchanged. Only when the other party was about to lift her chin to take a closer look, he quickly reached out and picked it up. After pouring a glass of wine from the wine glass on the coffee table, he put it to his mouth and said delicately: "Sir, please drink~"
The warm fragrant nephrite in his arms and the sweet voice instantly made Proan's bones brittle. He was a little doubtful just now, but when he sat down, the natural fragrance emanating from the girl's body, as well as this alluring figure, This made Proan not do anything particularly sharp, he just drank the wine directly with her hand, and then held her white and tender little hands and rubbed them back and forth.
Feng Ling kept a smile on his face.
However, just when Proan touched the two inconspicuous calluses in her palms caused by years of training in holding guns, he suddenly glanced at her eyes again, squeezed her hands and smiled. Said: "How can such a beautiful and delicate beauty have such a thing on her hand?"
Feng Ling didn't panic at all: "Sir, it's because my family has no money. I have been helping my parents with housework and doing business since I was a child. I have touched too many things with my hands, so I have developed calluses. If there are If you have money, how can you come out to be a hostess? Sir, you won't dislike me because my hands are like this, right? If the family has money, who will go out to drink every night... "
"Really?" Proan looked at her eyes that were always full of smiles. He put his hands through the white dress on her body and stroked upwards little by little along her soft and slender waist, until he almost touched her breasts. When he was in the position, the smile on Feng Ling's face did not diminish at all. Just before his hand was about to touch it, he turned around again and poured a glass of wine, using the opportunity to avoid his groping hand, and then fed it to his mouth.
After feeding him a few drinks back and forth like this, Proan was not drunk at all. Instead, he asked Feng Ling to drink too. He even asked Waiter to come in and bring some stronger wine. He poured out a glass of each bottle before opening it. Let Feng Ling have a taste.
Feng Ling rarely drinks alcohol, and her drinking capacity is naturally limited. One or two glasses of this kind of wine will probably knock her down.
After she reluctantly drank a few drinks, her face was already blushing, but since she was a bartender, she would definitely be suspected if she drank too little. She took the opportunity to walk away from Proan's lap and sat next to him. As they sat in the box talking, he tried his best to shake off the drunken feeling and remember all the contents of their conversations in his mind.
About forty minutes later, Feng Ling's brain could no longer maintain such a clear state. When David and Proan were chatting about a crucial topic, Proan suddenly thought of her again for some reason. While pouring the wine, he handed a full glass of wine to her: "Here, have another drink!"
Feng Ling looked at the glass of wine with "sober" eyes open. He hesitated when he put it to his mouth. He only took a sip and put down the glass.
"I want to go to the bathroom first," she said.
Proan didn't stop her and looked at her: "Okay, I was about to go too. After all, the men's and women's restrooms are also on the way. Can I go with you?"
Feng Ling nodded shyly, stood up and walked out.
When walking side by side with Proan in the dimly lit corridor of the bar, her pace seemed smooth, but she was still a little shaky. Finally, she reached the door of the bathroom. Without waiting for Proan to turn around and tell her something, she hurriedly walked in. After entering the women's restroom, she found a small partition and quickly took out the hangover medicine the bartender had prepared for her from the small leather bag she had prepared on hand. Without water, she put it directly into her mouth and swallowed it dryly. Go down.
After standing inside for two minutes to relax, Feng Ling closed the small leather bag in his hand, turned around and was about to open the door and go out, but his hand on the door handle paused at this moment.
Even though she couldn't hear the sound clearly, she could vaguely feel that the atmosphere in the women's bathroom was a little subtle. The anti-hangover medicine didn't work that quickly, but now she felt much calmer. I heard that Proan was a very smart person. , but her skills were mediocre in comparison. After calming down for a few seconds, she suddenly opened the door.
Sure enough, the moment he opened the door, he saw a black gun pointed at his head.
She first looked at Proan, who was holding a gun in front of her, with a flustered expression. Despite all kinds of explanations, Proan did not intend to let her go. The moment she saw him pulling the trigger, Feng Ling, who was lowering his head in fear, suddenly With a flash of his eyes, he kicked his knee hard with an unexpected speed. Then he took advantage of the high heels under his feet and kicked him in the face when he fell to the ground. After entering the bathroom partition door, he grabbed his arm with one hand and folded it back, then raised his arm and hit him hard on the head. When the other person was in disbelief and had no time to struggle, he directly grabbed the gun.
Knowing that the gun couldn't be a silenced gun, so she couldn't shoot here, she knocked Proan unconscious with a knife, then hid the gun in her skirt, turned around and walked out of the bathroom quickly.
Tonight's action cannot be delayed. Proan has already suspected, which means that others may also have doubts.
The moment Feng Ling just rushed out of the bathroom, she seemed to hear the sound of a large number of people approaching in the distance. She paused, then suddenly turned her eyes and saw a man walking from the other direction.
Boss Li
Shouldn't he be outside preparing support? Why did he suddenly break in alone
Li Nanheng paced and approached from the other side of the corridor. He changed his clothes, his shirt was half open, and his black hair seemed to exaggerate the arrogant dark night. His coldness made her heart instantly feel safe.
However, when the footsteps of a large number of people in the distance approached, Feng Ling looked around and at the place behind him where Puo An had fainted. While he was feeling annoyed that there was no more suitable place to hide here and avoid suspicion, he had already The approaching man was already in front of her, and before she could react, he stretched out his long arms and took her in his arms.
Feng Ling felt her waist tighten at first, and the next moment, the man quickly pressed her against the wall next to the bathroom, completely blocking her body.
She didn't understand what Boss Li was going to do. She just opened her mouth to ask in a low voice, but the man in front of her suddenly bowed his head. She didn't know if it was because the hangover medicine hadn't taken effect yet. The strong aura of the man made her feel sad. She was a little dizzy, and then Li Nanheng lowered his head and suddenly kissed her again irresistibly!
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