Chapter 179 The Woman Who Came to the Door

Chapter 179 The woman who came to my door

It wasn't until the police escorted the four guys out that Liu Qian and her classmates were completely relieved. It was at this time that she realized that her hand was holding Zhao Jianhui's hand tightly without knowing when, and her palm was filled with greasy sweat.

Zhao Jianhui gently pulled out his hand, smiled and whispered to Liu Qian: "You haven't eaten yet, right? It's okay now. If you want to eat here, you can just finish it and leave. I have something else to do. Just go back first.”

"Ah, I know!" Liu Qian's heart was beating like a deer. She felt safe and at ease with this man, and she had unknowingly regarded him as an old friend who had known him for many years. Knowing this moment, Liu Qian suddenly remembered that she was really not familiar with him.

Is it because of me? Will he seal Bihai Yuntian because of me? Oh my God, Bi Haiyuntian, even if I don't care much about the rumors on the streets, I still know that Bi Haiyuntian seems to have a huge background in Huanghai City.

Will this cause him trouble? So young, he... what kind of director is he? Zhao Jianhui's name gradually became famous on the streets of Huanghai. However, as a person who flies in the sky all day long and basically doesn't have much time to take vacations at home, Liu Qian really has never heard of Zhao Jianhui's heroic deeds. She doesn't know who Zhao Jianhui is. What kind of people are normal.

Several of Liu Qian's classmates all looked at Qi Liuqian, somewhat complaining in their hearts. You are not treating guests to dinner. It is more Hongmen Banquet than Hongmen Banquet. Although you did Liu Bang yourself once, such exciting scenes are rare in your life. .

Liu Qian frowned, looked at Zhao Jianhui, and said in a low voice: "You...can you stay with us for a while?" Zhao Jianhui scratched his head, and knew that Liu Qian wanted to repair the relationship between classmates. Relationship, after all, if she left like this without even knowing what to eat, many of these people might not even be friends with her in the future. However, is there any point in forcing oneself to cherish a friendship that is easily distorted when encountering a slight setback?

Zhao Jianhui turned around and smiled slightly, then glanced at the people with different expressions in the room, and said with a chuckle: "Let's just stop here tonight, because everyone won't be able to eat. I'll be the host in two days, and then I'll do it again." Treat everyone to a nice meal.”

These people are frightened, and their fear has not dissipated. Even if they are forced to sit down, no one may be able to eat. I was eager to hear a word of disbandment, and when I heard Zhao Jianhui say that we would stop here tonight, before Liu Qian could say anything, one of them walked out faster than the other.

Gu Xiaopeng was the last one to leave. When he was leaving, he didn't know why he looked deeply at Zhao Jianhui for seven or eight times. Maybe, if he does his part as a man, then he can be called a real man. .

No matter what Liu Qian was thinking, Zhao Jianhui said to Hu Meimei: "Let's go too. It's getting late. I'll see you off."

"You... no need, my home is nearby, just two minutes away." Liu Qian's voice was so soft, it made people's hearts gurgling. But there was still a slight hint of panic in those words.

"Haha, Director, my home is also nearby. I don't need you to send me there. I think you have to drive back alone." Hu Meimei smiled, reached out and grabbed Liu Qian's hand: "Sister, is your home the same?" From Jincheng Community?”

Seeing Liu Qian nodding, Hu Meimei smiled even brighter: "My family also lives in Jincheng. It's just right. Let's go back together." Even a ghost can see that this little girl has a very ambiguous relationship with Director Zhao. She is like a fairy. She was already likeable, but with the addition of Zhao Jianhui's relationship, Hu Meimei's attitude towards her became even more intimate.

When the two of them came out of Wang Er Fried Chicken Restaurant holding hands, they were already as close as a pair of sisters. Looking at the two women standing side by side waving at him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shake his head and smile, accelerating a little. , Overbearing has slowly slid out.

Not long after, Zhao Jianhui felt the vibration of his phone. He took it out and looked at it. It was a text message from Liu Qian: "Brother, I'm already home. Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner next time I'm off work. Don't refuse then." I, I already know what you do, Chief!"

This Liu Qian is very interesting. She has the courage to call her brother when she calls and sends text messages, but she has never had the nerve to do so in front of her.

The car stopped in front of the row of buildings where he lived. Zhao Jianhui thought about the soft cry when he received Liu Qian's call: "Brother, I have something to do here, please come up..." He couldn't help but think of Zhao Xiaoting, There is a soft, sweet feeling in my heart.

Humming in his mouth: "I am a soldier..." He went upstairs, turned around the stairs, and saw a woman sitting in front of her door with her head lowered and her head in her crotch. The black dress and the pair of snow-white thighs sitting on the threshold make people's hearts flutter.

This woman must have been drunk. You could smell the alcohol on her body from two meters away.

"Hey, what are you doing, do you want to go home and sleep?" Zhao Jianhui stopped and called out in a low voice.

The woman raised her slightly hazy sleepy eyes, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. This woman turned out to be Ye Qiuyu. What is she doing?

"You little bastard, you're finally back? If you don't come back, I will sit in front of your house all night." Ye Qiuyu stood up as he spoke. He didn't know whether it was because he had been sitting cross-legged for too long or because he had been drinking. , his body actually didn't stand firm, he staggered two steps, and his round butt almost pressed against Zhao Jianhui's body.

"Where did you drink this? Why did you come here if you didn't go home when you were drunk?" Zhao Jianhui said, reaching out to help her, wondering how Ye Qiuyu came here, it seems that he didn't see it downstairs. Her car?

"What are you doing? I'm not drunk, I'm just a little numb. Don't take advantage of me with the excuse of helping me." Ye Qiuyu turned around and rolled his eyes at Zhao Jianhui. When he saw Zhao Jianhui standing stupidly, he blushed angrily. Lip: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen it before or something? I said you should open the door. My legs are numb."

He took out the key and opened the door. The moment he closed the door, Zhao Jianhui realized that Ye Qiuyu was actually holding a convenience bag in his hand. "What's this?"

"Hmph, I was worried that someone would have nothing to eat, so I prepared food and delivered it. Who knows, someone went out and fooled around for half the night. It seems that these things can only be fed to dogs."

As he spoke, Ye Qiuyu put on his slippers without ceremony. The dazzling snow-white feet without socks flashed in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, and he followed him into the living room.

"What are you doing, pour me some water?" Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was a little dumbfounded, Ye Qiuyu said to Zhao Jianhui in a commanding tone.

When Zhao Jianhui came back with a glass of water, she had already taken out the dishes she had brought, unfolded the convenience bags one by one and placed them on the coffee table. What surprised Zhao Jianhui the most was that Ye Qiuyu actually brought a bottle of foreign wine - oh, It should be half a bottle, because she had been waiting outside for a long time for Zhao Jianhui to come back. She sat in front of Zhao Jianhui's door and had already opened the bottle and drank half of it.

No wonder Zhao Jianhui smelled alcohol outside the door, it was so high xo, this woman didn't know if she had eaten or not, so she drank half a bottle?

Seeing her packing a bag very carefully, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little moved. Putting down the water glass, he walked into the kitchen and took out two pairs of chopsticks: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll eat more with you."

"Nonsense, I was just waiting for you. Where can I get something to eat? I didn't know why I fell asleep later, and my neck still hurts." Ye Qiuyu rolled his eyes at Zhao Jianhui: "Where is the wine glass?"

"Where do I have a wine glass here?" Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and asked her: "Do you still want to drink?" Ye Qiuyu nodded: "Why don't you drink? I didn't bring it for you to keep? Bring two bowls. That's fine." She wasn't very particular.

But drinking xo from a big bowl always feels a bit funny. When Zhao Jianhui picked up the wine bowl, a strange thought came to his mind.

"Thank you." Zhao Jianhui raised the wine bowl, stretched out his hand and waited for Ye Qiuyu to lift the wine bowl and touch it. In any case, this woman still cares about him very much. In order to deliver food to him, he actually sat outside the door and waited for such a long time, and he didn't bother to ask questions about her not calling him.

Ye Qiuyu glanced at Zhao Jianhui charmingly, with a smile on her fair and red face: "Since I've known you, this is the only thing I've said sincerely, right?"

Looking at her white and tender pussy holding a big white porcelain bowl, she really has skin like gelatin, a collar like a cricket grub, teeth like a gourd rhinoceros, a coquettish head and eyebrows, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes, showing the charm of a mature young woman. It's so vivid and vivid, it really has a unique flavor. Zhao Jianhui didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered: "Red hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls." Such a sentence.

The two of them sat side by side on the sofa, put down their bowls and picked up their chopsticks to eat. Smelling the faint scent of magnolia coming from her body, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but turn his head. It was really difficult to resist her mature temptation. , so difficult! ! !

However, after taking a mouthful of vegetables, Ye Qiuyu slightly opened her attractive plump lips and put it into her mouth, while straightening her legs. Bai Shengsheng's thighs were close to Zhao Jianhui's legs, as if they were touching, # ## Under the jade-like Shengxue skin, the faint dark blue blood vessels can be seen very clearly.

"Well, my legs are still numb now!" Zhao Jianhui's somewhat wide slippers were on his small, white feet, and most of the soles of the feet were almost exposed from the front. The small ankles and the beautiful black patterns painted on the toes look even more delicate and delicate.

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