Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 332

She is really drunk.

Because she knew that as long as she was drunk, she could see him.

So these years, she didn't dare to get drunk easily, because when she was sober, the pain would increase several times.

She got up from her chair.

Smiling, he walked crookedly.

"The Seventh Prince is inside, please wait a moment, we will call him right away." The person next to him said very respectfully.

He nodded without making a sound.

The dim light dimmed the silver-white black iron mask on his face, and there seemed to be a kind of icy light in the gloomy.

There was a group of men in black behind him, and he stood in the center like stars holding the moon.

His surroundings were very quiet, whether it was the staff here or the men and women who came to play, they all retreated extremely quietly.

Because everyone recognizes the silver-white mask on his face.

This person is Yan Luo with an iron face—Feng Tianchou.

He would never appear in such a sensual place. Today it seemed that he had something to do with Master Qi. The staff who went to inform him had worked under Master Wu for several years. They only saw him twice in total, and today was the second time.

The first time I saw him forcefully put the muzzle of the gun on Si Ye's chest.

When he followed fifth master, he saw fourth master kicking off the gun in his hand, jumping off the second floor with one hand on the railing, and ran outside.

As for him, he slowly picked up the gun on the ground, and waited until fourth master was about to reach the door.

Pulling the gun, it hit his leg with a bang.

Then followed by another shot, without hesitation.

Fourth Master is still in a wheelchair, thanks to him.

No one knows how ruthless this person is.He didn't even bat an eye when he shot at the brother he was fighting with.

So no one dared to try to offend him.

Situ Xue slammed into his arms obliquely.

He raised his head and grinned again, "Ah Heng..."

The tall body froze instantly.

All eyes are gathered here.

If a drunken woman bumps into the eldest prince of the underworld, she probably doesn't know how she will die.

Unexpectedly, that woman laughed twice, stood on tiptoe and bit Feng Tianchou's chin.

The people next to him gasped.

The people next to him were holding their breath.

If this woman didn't even know how she died just now, she must be dead now.

Quiet, not even the sound of breathing.

Absolutely quiet, you can see the sweat dripping from the foreheads of the people here.

After following him for a long time, I know that the boss has never let women get close these years.

They were really afraid that the boss would get angry and bring trouble to them pond fish.

Where the hell did this woman come from.

How can you not know the white iron mask if you can come here to play.

That woman was really drunk, a weak voice came out from between her teeth: "Ah Heng, Ah Heng..."

When there was no response, she softened all of a sudden, and her mouth left his chin.

Everyone really can't wait to fly out all at once.

Although he couldn't see Boss Feng's expression clearly under the mask, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

That kind of look wants to burn the whole world to ashes.

It seemed that he was really irritated, because the woman actually bit his chin with a shallow tooth mark.

She was so drunk that her legs seemed unable to support her, and she fell into his arms all at once.

What was surprising was that Feng Tianchou actually caught him.

His hands wrapped around her waist, but he didn't let her get too close to him.

Sure enough, the boss still doesn't like letting women get close.

She looked at the silver mask in a daze, and reached out to take it off.

When her hand touched the silver mask, before the cold feeling penetrated her fingertips, she was thrown to the ground hard.

Everyone screamed in their hearts that it was not good, and Boss Feng finally got angry.

This woman boldly wanted to take off his mask. Everyone knew that this was a taboo. Until now, no one had seen his true face.

Many people cast their sympathetic eyes on the drunken woman who fell to the ground.

The atmosphere became tense.

How she will die depends on what the boss will do. Everyone is wondering whether the boss will pull out a gun and break her little head.

Sure enough, his hand reached for his chest.

Everyone who saw it gasped again.

Before Boss Feng stretched out his hand from inside, a sharp voice broke the eerie tranquility here.

"Big brother-"

It was the Seventh Prince who spoke.

He rushed over at once, covered the woman who fell on the ground with his body, and looked up with anxiety and fear on his face: "Brother, don't be angry, she is my woman, I made her angry just now, and she drank a little more wine. Big brother just went around her this time for my sake, big brother, I beg you."

The scene got out of control again.

The momentary uproar was immediately quieted down.

The Seventh Prince's woman?

The Seventh Prince has always been among the flowers, not a single leaf touches his body, when did he have a real girlfriend?
But a few days ago, it was rumored that there was a four-year-old son, could it be true?

Just looking at the woman on the ground with her red face still grinning, she didn't know what happened.

It's hard to say whether Yifeng's boss will give the Seventh Prince this face.

So everyone stared at the hand that was poking into Boss Feng's chest...

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