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Chapter 37 37. Su Mingyu dropped the treasure box and did karate! Met Song Qian by chance! (Please vote for recommendation! Please vote for monthly ticket!)

"What product?"

Ji Zefeng looked back at Su Mingyu with a smile.

"I!"

Su Mingyu looked at Ji Zefeng and responded quickly.

She felt very uneasy.

She could see that the other person was very rich, and she wanted to work with him. She also wanted to make more money to support her study abroad.

But she didn't know that the other party looked down upon her.

"I will think about it."

Ji Zefeng looked at Su Mingyu, "Do you have a mobile phone number?"

Su Mingyu looked at him in surprise. The other party agreed to help her make money.

"No, I can leave the public phone number of our school dormitory."

Su Mingyu said quickly.

In the past, she wanted to save money to study abroad, so she was not willing to spend any more money, and she was not willing to buy a mobile phone.

"Okay, tell me."

Ji Zefeng nodded.

"Please remember, the number is."

Su Mingyu spoke out a number.

Ji Zefeng wrote it down.

"See you tomorrow."

After Ji Zefeng said that, he turned around and left.

Su Mingyu clenched her fists happily.

The other party is as young as her and can own an apartment in the capital and a car.

She felt that it was right to work with him.

[Congratulations to the host, Su Mingyu has developed a feeling of admiration for the host and obtained the silver treasure chest! 】

[The silver treasure chest is opening]

[Reward: 1th Dan Karate! yuan in cash! 】

Ji Zefeng held the car keys in his hand and walked towards the distance.

Listen to the sound of system rewards in your mind.

Ji Zefeng was a little surprised.

Good guy, future rewards won’t stack him up to the level of Hu Yifei, right?
  I remember one season of iPartment, Hu Yifei participated in a competition and dismantled a robot
  I just don’t know which one is better, Mao Lilan’s kicking of telephone poles.

Fighting is simply one of the ultimate romances for a man who grew up playing game consoles and reading Yu Yu Hakusho~
  Ji Zefeng liked this kind of reward so much.

Walk around and have a look.

Came to a bar.

Ji Zefeng ordered a bottle of wine, sat at the bar, and drank.

The sound of footsteps came.

A woman wearing a white shirt, black tights, and black high heels walked over.

The other party sat next to Ji Zefeng and ordered a glass of wine.

Ji Zefeng looked back.

The person sitting next to him seemed to be his downstairs neighbor in Shuxiang Yayuan - Song Qian.

Song Qian, who is in her thirties, does look much younger than at the beginning of the plot.

"We seem to have met somewhere?"

Song Qian took the wine glass and looked at Ji Zefeng doubtfully, feeling a little familiar.

But I really can’t remember where I’ve seen it.

"I think I've seen it before."

Ji Zefeng remembered Song Qian, but did not take the initiative to mention it.

"Are you also from the capital?"

Song Qian asked after taking a sip of wine.

"Yeah, life is a bit stressful, why don't you come out and relax."

Ji Zefeng said with a smile, talking about the train.

"Maybe we are neighbors? I live in Shuxiangyayuan."

Song Qian said with a smile. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't remember where she had seen the other party. She could only rely on guessing.

"I also live in Shuxiangyayuan."

Ji Zefeng responded with a smile.

"I didn't expect that we are actually neighbors. What a coincidence."

Song Qian finished speaking and had a drink with Ji Zefeng.

Soon after.

Song Qian drank more and more, and as a result, she became less and less rational.

The drunk Song Qian slapped the table and counted Qiao Weidong's shortcomings, cursing Qiao Weidong for not being a human being.

"Qiao Weidong, you bastard, you have such a beautiful wife at home."

"You, you actually dare to cheat on me"

Song Qian was drinking, pointing at the bartender and cursing, mistaking the bartender for Qiao Weidong.

It's normal to have delusions if you drink too much.

The bartender looked embarrassed and hurried away.

Ji Zefeng sat aside and continued drinking, looking at Song Qian helplessly. It doesn’t matter whether Qiao Weidong’s affair is true or not.

But Song Qian's desire for control is really perverted.

In the future, Qiao Yingzi will be controlled by Song Qian, and she will simply live under her mother's surveillance every day.

With such a suffocating desire for control, even if Qiao Weidong hadn't cheated, he would have already wanted a divorce.

aside.

Song Qian drank to vent her negative emotions and cried non-stop.

Ji Zefeng drank wine and handed Song Qian a tissue.

"Thanks."

Song Qian glanced at Ji Zefeng drunkenly, then reached out and grabbed a tissue.

In the drunken Song Qian's eyes, the tissue paper had a double image.

It shows how drunk he is.

Song Qian reached out to grab it, but failed to grab the tissue.

But he grabbed Ji Zefeng's wrist.

"No, sorry."

Song Qian responded awkwardly, quickly grabbed the tissue and wiped her tears.

Shortly after.

Song Qian was very drunk.

After paying the bill, Song Qian staggered out of the bar.

Ji Zefeng was still sitting in front of the table, slowly sipping his wine.

There were a large number of wine bottles on the bar in front of the two of them, but Ji Zefeng was still not drunk.

"It's you Xiaoli, how can you be so drunk? I'll take you home."

not far away.

A bearded man wearing a motorcycle helmet walked towards Song Qian and helped the drunk Song Qian to walk out.

Ji Zefeng sighed.

Ji Zefeng placed the banknotes on the table and walked over.

He pushed the bearded helmeted man away and supported Song Qian.

"Hey, you must be crazy. It has nothing to do with you."

Xiaolong, the bearded and helmeted man, looked at Ji Zefeng angrily.

Seeing that Song Qian was drunk, he was ready to come over and kidnap this pretty target.

As a result, I was disturbed and felt disappointed.

"Get lost, this is my friend, don't bother me anymore"

Ji Zefeng said.

The helmeted man smiled, "What's going on? Why don't you tell me?"

Ji Zefeng kicked him forward.

The sound of chickens and eggs beating was heard.

The bearded man in the helmet was so painful that he knelt on the ground with his legs crossed and sweating.

The friends who originally wanted to help the helmeted man glanced at Ji Zefeng with some fear.

For the sake of their own future happiness, everyone sat back one after another.

Ji Zefeng supported Song Qian and walked out of the bar.

Is it awkward to wear a helmet?

The human body has many weaknesses.

Ji Zefeng took Song Qian outside the bar, waved and hailed a taxi.

The taxi stopped slowly.

Ji Zefeng opened the back seat and helped Song Qian in.

Ji Zefeng came to the other side of the back seat and sat down, closing the door.

"Master, go to the nearest hotel nearby."

Ji Zefeng said.

"okay."

The driver smiled and glanced at the two people in the rearview mirror before starting the car.

"Wine, give me wine, I can still drink it."

Song Qian shook Ji Zefeng's arm and said.

"You drank too much, that's about it."

Ji Zefeng said.

"Give me wine, wine"

Song Qian was very drunk, her hands were around Ji Zefeng's neck, her eyes were blurred and she was mumbling.

Ji Zefeng looked back.

Song Qian pecked it.

Ji Zefeng stretched out his hand and pulled the old aunt's head away, ugly.

Drinking alcohol is indeed easy to have sex.

Ji Zefeng took out the English training class leaflet issued by Su Mingyu from his pocket, spread it out, and stood in front of Song Qian.

The driver glanced behind him through the rearview mirror and almost laughed.

(End of this chapter)