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Chapter 389 Huo Qingyan slipped one hand onto Feng Ying's fair face

Chapter 389 Huo Qingyan slipped a hand onto Feng Ying's fair face
After all, he was only 20 years old, Feng Ying's face was full of collagen.

If it wasn't for those eyes that were too gloomy and vicissitudes, Feng Ying would actually be similar to a college student in Qingqing Campus.

Tang Wan's eyes were too hot, and Feng Ying's delicate brows and eyes frowned.

With a cough, Tang Wan looked away.

The car soon stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Club.

Several people got out of the car one after another and walked to the designated box.

The box door was pushed open, and the inside was filled with smoke.

The sound of singing and dice was unusually piercing.

A dozen women and men were having fun, and in the corner, a top-notch man in a well-fitting suit was sitting on the sofa, feeling cold all over his body.

There is a woman sitting next to the man, if Feng Ran is there, you will find that the woman is Bai Shiwen.

"Where's the goods?" Yu Shengting lazily sat down next to the man and asked.

There was no expression on the man's ascetic face, he just raised his chin.

The younger brother understood, moved out the box under the table, and opened it.

The box was full of white things.

Tearing open a corner of the bag, Yu Shengting touched the white powder with his index finger, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and said, "This time the product is quite pure."

"I heard Huo Ye has new products?" Yu Shengting asked Erlang lazily, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Interested?" the man said coldly.

"Naturally." Yu Shengting raised his chin, Luo Yuzhe understood, and carried the box out.

The box was opened, and it was full of 100 little pinks.

The man glanced at the little pink in the box and said, "Double."

"Deal." Yu Shengting replied quickly.

The man squatted down, lifted the box under the table himself, and put it on the table.

The man reminded: "Take it easy, people will die."

"Hehe." Yu Shengting smiled and said nothing.

The two parties have completed the liquidation of the money and goods, and a deal has been reached.

The man asked: "Young Master Ting, as the youngest son of a military and political family, has fallen to the point where he has to earn money by himself?"

Yu Shengting smiled disapprovingly, and said, "There's no way, the old man's pet is the hybrid of my family, so he can only rely on himself."

"Are you afraid of being discovered by your father?" the man asked.

Although the head of the old man's private life is a bit chaotic, he married more than ten concubines.

But that was also because he was from the old times, and the men of his time had three wives and four concubines.

Chief Yu Lao is still a righteous person, if he knew that Yu Shengting was doing these things in private, he might not let him go.

"I'm afraid, I used to be quite afraid, but now..." Yu Shengting added in his heart that he would not live long.

Thinking of Mr. Yu's dying look, Yu Shengting didn't feel much pleasure in revenge, but felt a little disappointed.

"Young Master Ting, is this the number one card of your Emgrand?" A woman with heavy make-up pointed at Feng Ying and asked.

The woman's name is Huo Qingyan, she is the second miss of the Huo family, known as Huo Er, she is a lolita girl with a big sister's heart, she has a childlike face and big breasts, and she likes to raise her face.

"Of course, why, Miss Huo is interested?" Yu Shengting asked with a smile.

Feng Ying can become Emgrand's top card because he has a kind of temperament. No matter where he is, no matter how thick the makeup is, he has a feeling of being out of the world. A slight alienation and indifference.

His style, which is incompatible with nightclubs, makes it difficult for people not to notice him, and it is difficult for people not to want to tarnish him.

"Of course there are. Su is as good as the legend says. He is indeed the number one." Huo Qingyan is petite, but the pair of fleshy balls on her chest can directly burst her clothes.

Huo Qingyan slid one hand to Feng Ying's fair face, and the other hand slid a big stab to Feng Ying's crotch.

 Aww~ If you didn't save the manuscript after the update, it means the update is unstable, you can't blame me!
  When I have a manuscript, I can fix the update, bear with it now~
  After all, the manuscript that has been saved for so long was smashed at once~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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