The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1111
Fire Rose also couldn't figure it out: "Among the 45 werewolves who were killed, excluding the twenty on the list and the other ten, the remaining fifteen are not in the Dragon Shield Bureau's sight at all."

"As far as I know, the werewolves are very loyal to their companions or superiors. If the werewolf is unwilling to confess, even if he is cut into pieces, it will be difficult to get him to speak."

Gu Zongjun thought for a while and said: "We can no longer let Ye Feng kill. Once the situation gets out of control, it will be very troublesome."

Not long after the Seven Star Sword Sect set up the spirit gathering formation, Ye Feng received a call from Zhao Xiaoman.

"Ye Feng, our company's sales have hit a new high this month. I'm organizing a celebratory drink for the company tonight. Can you come over and join me?" Zhao Xiaoman asked expectantly on the phone.

Ye Feng originally planned to continue the wolf extermination operation at night, but after thinking about it, he agreed to Zhao Xiaoman in just one night, and it was time to combine work and rest.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Feng appeared in the lobby of a five-star hotel in the southern urban area on time.

In the hall, Ye Feng met Zhao Xiaoman and the management of Fengman Beauty Company.

Today, Zhao Xiaoman is dressed particularly beautifully, with a black tank top on her upper body, revealing her delicate collarbones and a white bulge.

He was used to seeing Zhao Xiaoman in professional attire, but now that he suddenly saw her wearing such casual and sexy attire, he felt that there was something different about her style.

During the meal, Ye Feng gave everyone a symbolic toast.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Xiaoman invited everyone to go to the bar that had been booked early.

Because many employees had families and some did not like this kind of occasion, only one-third of the people who went there in the end.

Zhao Xiaoman, Ye Feng and several senior executives sat together.

Zhao Xiaoman sat next to Ye Feng. Because the seat was crowded, Zhao Xiaoman's butt was tightly next to Ye Feng, and her fair arms rubbed against Ye Feng from time to time.

Ye Feng played games and drank wine with everyone for a while. Li Ruoyun sent him a message, which was some pictures of clothes. He asked him which clothes looked good and he was ready to buy them. Ye Feng patiently gave her a judgment. got up.

Zhao Xiaoman, who was having a lot of fun, couldn't help but feel sad when she saw this scene. The gentle smile on Ye Feng's face seemed to have never been shown to her before.

"Come on, cheers!"

When people are in a bad mood, they drink more, and Zhao Xiaoman is no exception. After a while, she became a little drunk.

At this time, a man who had been paying attention to her at the bar in the distance saw that the time was almost up and walked towards her.

The man took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, one short and one long. He leaned over and asked Zhao Xiaoman: "Beauty, can you light a fire for me?"

This is the code word in the bar, which means asking if you can have a one-night stand. If the lady chooses a long cigarette, it means yes, and if she chooses a short cigarette, it means rejection.

The man smiled confidently after speaking. He was very confident in his appearance. Many girls said that he looked like Takeshi Kaneshiro. As long as he took the initiative, few girls could refuse him.

Zhao Xiaoman glanced at the man and frowned. Normally, she would have rejected him outright. But when she glanced at Ye Feng, who was chatting with Li Ruoyun sweetly, she felt indescribably depressed.

Zhao Xiaoman simply grinned, pushed back the cigarette in the man's hand with his slender fingers painted with red nail polish, winked and said with a smile: "Okay, but you have to let me see what you are capable of."

When Zhao Xiaoman said this, his eyes were blurred, his long eyelashes flickered and trembled, and his charming red lips were half open and half closed. The narcissistic man's heart was beating wildly.

Absolutely the best beauty, you must get it today!

"Beauty, I'm very capable." The narcissistic man chuckled with a rather vulgar expression.

"Really? Let me drink my aunt down first!" Zhao Xiaoman called the waiter directly and asked him to add a few bottles of vodka and beer, "Have you ever drank depth bombs?" "Yes, it's a joke." Lover smiled confidently, then pulled a chair to sit at the table.

"You are a man and a woman, I am a woman, one against one, isn't it fair?" Zhao Xiaoman glanced at him with confused eyes.

"Of course, you have one drink and I have two. Is this fair, beauty?" The narcissistic man glanced at Zhao Xiaoman's deep neckline as he spoke, feeling itchy.

Now he wanted to drink her down immediately and carry her back to the hotel to enjoy it.

"Okay, this is what you said, don't go back on it." Zhao Xiaoman squinted his eyes and grinned, charming.

"Whoever repents is a dog!"

The narcissistic man licked his lips, then took three Rock glasses and three small shot glasses.

Fill the three Rock glasses with two-thirds of the beer, and then fill the shot glass with vodka. Hang the shot glass above the Rock glasses. As soon as you let go, the shot glass sinks into the Rock glasses, and bubbles suddenly bubble everywhere. overflow.

"Come on, beauty." The narcissistic man said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao, stop drinking." Zhao Xiaoman's assistant Wen Qing and other colleagues couldn't help but persuade Zhao Xiaoman.

If she was drunk, it would be a real advantage to this narcissistic man.

Zhao Xiaoman waved his hands to them and joked with the narcissistic man: "Come on, but as the saying goes, if you get drunk, you have to call me aunt."

"No problem, you go first." The narcissistic man nodded.

Zhao Xiaoman didn't hesitate at all, he immediately picked up the cup on the table and put it in his mouth.

But as soon as the wine glass reached his mouth, his white wrist was grasped by a warm hand.

Zhao Xiaoman looked up and saw Ye Feng looking at her with gentle eyes and said softly: "You have drunk enough, you can't drink anymore."

"Brother, who are you? Her boyfriend?" the narcissistic man asked with a frown.

"No, her friend."

"Then why are you meddling in other people's business? It's none of your business if we drink!" the narcissistic man said angrily.

"That's right, Mr. Ye, let's drink together. You don't need to worry about it. Let's just talk about your life." Zhao Xiaoman said in a sour tone.

After saying that, she grabbed Ye Feng's hand hard and tried to pull it away, but she couldn't pull it away.

"You can't drink any more." Ye Feng's tone became more majestic.

He could tell that if Zhao Xiaoman kept drinking, he would be drunk in just a few drinks.

"I said you are not sick, but if we are willing, it is none of your business. Didn't you hear the bet we just made?"

The narcissistic man immediately stopped and stood up, looking at Ye Feng angrily: "It's okay if you don't want her to drink, then she has to come with me now!"

(End of this chapter)