"Hey, hey, boss, this is wine, not water, don't drink it so hard?"

The two of them sat between the dim food stalls, and countless envious eyes kept coming to this side.

However, everyone's joking eyes glanced at Nangong Bing's body, but then they swept it on Lin Zifeng, and the smell of the eyes became a little different.

A beautiful woman with outstanding figure and a simple young man.

I can't help but remind people around me of a good word that is popular today...

"Okay, B was ruined by the beast."

"This drink seems much better than red wine." Nangong Bingqing Cong held the wine glass tightly in his hand, looking at the faint yellow color inside, as if he was a little obsessed.

“…”

Lin Zifeng, who was just about to let her drink less, was completely speechless.

"Have you always liked drinking this kind of thing?" Nangong Bing's cunning apricot eyes looked a little confused with a slight drunkenness.

"Boss, you haven't drunk too much?" Lin Zifeng asked tentatively.

"No, how could this drink-like wine be intoxicating?"

"This is just a wine. You can't drink it like this. Drinking too much is not good for your health. Drinking Yingqing a little bit, and drinking too much is harmful to your body." Lin Zifeng was about to take over Nangong Bing's wine glass, but was rejected by Nangong Bing's backhand.

"What are you doing? Although this is wine, it tastes very good, I like it."

It seems that Nangong Bing is either drunk or falls in love with something like beer that can make people obsessed with.

"If you drink it, you will be really drunk. I will still expect to take your car home."

"It's okay, I'll just drink a little."

The beer itself is not too strong, and most people can drink it for a few sips, especially Nangong Bing's company has been too busy recently. This has led to her feeling very chaotic recently, and her pace of life has obviously accelerated. Every night, she looked at the portrait of the man with a bronze mask on the head of the bed, Nangong Bing's heart couldn't help but feel extremely distressed. Since she had saved herself several times, why can't she come out to see herself?

"But you are already drunk." Lin Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward to grab the wine glass from Nangong Bing's hand, but unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he rushed forward in an instant.

In an instant, Nangong Bing widened his pretty eyes and the two of them actually kissed their lips!

Damn it!

Why is this broken ground so slippery?

At this time, this was just the first thought in Lin Zifeng's mind, but before he could taste anything, Nangong Bing opened his eyes wide and reacted immediately, and quickly pushed Lin Zifeng out.

Suddenly, the beautiful face that was fascinating in the country suddenly became rosy, and the red and jade-like Qiushui stared at her for a long time without knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Zifeng was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to breathe, thinking: His grandma! Damn it, you can't slipperier? Just just throw it over...

If Nangong Bing had the mind reading technique at this time, he just didn't know what she should think—

"That, the food is cold, hurry up and eat it." In order to find a reason to ease the atmosphere, Lin Zifeng laughed dryly, picked up the chopsticks and began to sweep the dishes on the dining table.

But Nangong Bing was a little confused.

From the first day she met Lin Zifeng, the exposure of her body was seen by this guy. The series of bloody life dramas later caused a lot of conflicts between the two of them, but now.

Did he take away his first kiss that he had treasured for more than 20 years?

But just as Nangong Bing kept drinking shyly, there were waves of insults behind him.

As expected.

Nangong Bing and Lin Zifeng turned their heads at the same time, but saw that the bald man who had just been walking towards them with a fierce look on his face, and there were a large number of fierce and powerful men following him. They were obviously drinking high at night, their faces were red, and they walked towards them with a cigarette in their mouths in a fierce manner.

No need to look at it, Lin Zifeng has already guessed that this guy must have brought his brothers to take revenge.

At this moment, Nangong Bing seemed to be drinking a little high. In order to hide the embarrassment of being kissed by Lin Zifeng just now, she drank nearly five or six glasses of beer in a row. Now she is getting drunk. Her whole pretty face is full of rosy. I don’t know if it is because of the redness of alcohol or the rosy caused by the embarrassment just now.

"Brother, that little guy beat me, he's the only one! Just eat at that table." The bald man pointed at Lin Zifeng with a fierce look on his face.

But Lin Zifeng just slowly held the wine glass and drank beer casually, but his pair of tiger eyes did not leave them at all.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a small flat head, with his upper body facing away from his upper body, chewing betel nuts in his mouth, and his beer belly. He was as tough as a bandit, and his tall head and big horse seemed to be a hooligan if others didn't recognize him.

"Just him?"

The flat-headed man asked with some disdain after chewing the betel nut in his mouth.

No matter how you look at the guy on the table, he doesn't look like a master. How could he burst his balls silently like the bald man said?

"Brother, this guy is just this guy. Don't look at this guy who looks like a harmless panda, but this guy is domineering and ruthless." As if thinking of the scene when Lin Zifeng kicked his balls just now, the bald man couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Damn! Look at you, who is tall and big, and you were even humbled by that guy? You're so fucking disgraceful." The flat-headed man cursed fiercely.

Looking at the bald man, he was full of ghost fire, and at least he was able to survive by himself.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm useless." The bald man kept nodding.

Under the leadership of the flat-headed man, there were seven or eight people, each with snakes, insects, rats and ants tattooed on his arms.

A group of people quickly surrounded Lin Zifeng and the others.

But this guy was calm and relaxed, and continued to eat the rice in his bowl. Seeing someone surrounding him, Lin Zifeng wiped his mouth and took out a cigarette and slowly lit it.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Zifeng asked.

The flat-headed man glanced at Nangong Bing, who was drunk and confused. Looking at her graceful and noble temperament, the flat-headed man couldn't help but twitch twice.

He looked obscene and intoxicated.

"Is she your wife?" Pingtou chewed betel nut and pointed at Nangong Bing and said with a lewd smile.

"If nothing else, I hope you don't disturb me and my wife's meal. I have a problem. Every time I see fat intestines, I feel a little disgusting."

Lin Zifeng said coldly, his dislike was those men looking at Nangong Bing's body with a strange look, which made him very upset as a man. After all, everyone has blood, and no matter how good the temper is, he has his own patience.
Chapter completed!