758 “Quick Wearing: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Maintain (H)” On How to Survive in the Pornographic World 1V1 (42)

Fan Zijing felt a little thoughtful in her heart while listening to her analysis.

I saw her expression change slightly, she flipped up her long hair, and breathed out softly: “Please help me call him over.”

The ends of her eyes were red and her fingers were trembling. Fan Zijing stood up and walked out of the box. When she raised her eyes and saw the person coming, she was startled.

Fu Chengjun stood at the end of the corridor and watched Fan Zijing, stunned for a moment, walk from the box she came out to to the box next door in the blink of an eye. He frowned slightly and saw a tall and handsome man walking out of the box and returning to her previous box.

Then, Fan Zijing didn’t come out again.

“Mr. Fu?” There were several people around him, and when they saw Fu Chengjun stop, they asked involuntarily.

Fu Chengjun stared at the door for a long time, thinking about the way the girls carelessly distanced themselves in the car that day.What I saw on Union today was inexplicably dazzling.

“Let’s go.” He focused his gaze, said calmly to the crowd, and walked forward steadily.

When he glanced into the private room door from the corner of his eye, he saw a gap between the door and the door frame.It’s as thin as a finger, but you can vaguely see what’s inside.

She was the only one in the entire box, and there was only a cup of tea on the table. Fan Zijing lowered her eyebrows and looked at the mobile phone in her hand.

He passed by in a hurry, his expression subtle.

Fan Zijing waited for almost an hour before Liu Zitong came over from the box over there.

“We have to clean up over there, let’s talk here.” Liu Zitong’s cheeks were still full of love, and he put his hair back, “What did you just say?”

“You said both Jian Jinsheng and Fu Chengjun are fine.” Fan Zijing poured her a glass of water, changing it from before.

Liu Zitong was not polite. He had just experienced some physical labor and there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead. After taking the water to slightly relieve his thirsty throat, he said: “Well, it depends on what you think after that.”

“I already have an idea in my heart.” Fan Zijing sighed softly.

Liu Zitong blinked and asked no more questions. When the two of them finished talking, he went over and called his man over.

Fan Zijing looked at Ju Zong carefully. Whenever she glanced at Liu Zitong, her eyes were always brighter than when she looked at her. In addition to surrender, there was also a little love.

One meal was enough time for her to observe thoroughly. It seemed that Liu Zitong should be able to successfully complete the task this time.

After finishing the meal, Liu Zitong looked at Fan Zijing.

“You guys go first, I just saw someone I know.” She asked the waiter to get a few bottles of wine, put them on the table, and smiled at Liu Zitong.

Liu Zitong raised his eyebrows. The person Fan Zijing mentioned was either Jian Jinsheng or Fu Chengjun.

She smiled softly, looked at Fan Zijing tacitly, and said with a smile: “Then let’s go first.”

After sending the two of them away, Fan Zijing took the wine and tasted it slowly. She stopped when she was a little tipsy and sat quietly on the sofa in the box, waiting quietly.

As the clock passed by, the original five points of drunkenness became seven points under the gradual stimulation of alcohol.

Not sure how long he had to wait, Fan Zijing heard steady footsteps, which were different from the footsteps of the waiter. He pushed the door open and strode over.

After Fu Chengjun attended the banquet, he did not go back immediately. He hesitated for a moment in the corridor and chose to go to Fan Zijing’s box just now.

The door of the private room seemed to be unable to be closed, leaving a gap. If Fu Chengjun still couldn’t understand, he would be in the position he is in now.

As soon as you open the door, you can see that the private room is different from before. The dining table is filled with food, and you can tell that you have already eaten it. There are also a few bottles of wine. When you turn your eyes, you can see a person sitting on the sofa.

Her long black hair was spread behind her, and she could tell she was a woman, and the clothes she wore were familiar enough.

He strolled over and walked in front of her, and saw the girl holding her face with her palms, looking at him with a half-smile, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, her cheeks as rosy as if she had applied blush, and there was no trace of makeup, but she was so cute and innocent that people could not ignore it.

“Ah, senior, you’re here.” As soon as she opened her mouth, a scent of wine sprayed out.

Fu Chengjun’s original confusion and unspeakable anger calmed down at her words. He sat next to Fan Zijing and said, “I’ll take you back.”

She was clearly determined to stay here and wait for him, so confident that he would come over.

Fan Zijing smiled and stood up, “Okay.”

She was not walking steadily. Fu Chengjun stood behind Fan Zijing and originally planned to support her, but he found that the girl walked gracefully, with a unique rhythm in every step of her swaying steps.

He was stunned, and Fan Zijing turned her head slightly and smiled, “Senior?”

Under the light, the girl’s face is intertwined with light and shadow. The close-fitting short skirt does not reveal any flesh, but it is extremely seductive. Her eyes are like seductive tricks. The flash of her eyelashes tickles the bottom of her heart.

He reacted quickly, walked to Fan Zijing, hugged the girl to his side, and remained silent.

Fu Chengjun also drank and called for a driver.

She and Fan Zijing were sitting in the back seat. She was not honest. She was held in his arms and her fingers kept sliding on the buttons of his shirt. Her soft body was pressed tightly against him. No man could remain indifferent.

Fu Chengjun pressed her hand and looked down at her: “Aren’t you angry anymore?”

Fan Zijing suddenly laughed, her mouth widened, her smile was a bit overwhelming, and then she rested her head on the man’s shoulder: “Senior, I’m looking for trouble with you.”

Why were you angry that day?It’s just that he doesn’t like the man and deliberately gets angry.

Fu Chengjun rubbed his forehead and laughed lightly.

“Senior, are you sending me home now?” Before Fu Chengjun could think carefully, Fan Zijing put her hand on his chest and looked up at him.

At that angle, Fu Chengjun only needed a slight nod to meet her face. She still looked like she was smiling but not smiling, and she was gently playing with his Adam’s apple with her fingers.

As soon as he lowered his head, she smiled: “Oh, you want to take me home.”

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I thought the plot was going to end tomorrow, but it came out today.Hahaha

It doesn’t matter.I love you guys, I’m going to continue typing and pay off the debt I owe.