But he can't show his identity now, it's Huan Gufeng.
"Wait a minute, Mr. min. if you are not in a hurry to go back, I'd like to invite you to have coffee. If you don't go outside, there will be one on the second floor of the hospital. Is that ok?"
However, after Han Feng was ridiculed and left, he went to the familiar "night home" bar directly. The wine cup was not close to his lips. In a flash, the cup in his hand was taken away by a gentle force.
"Mr. Han, why are you drinking alone here without looking for our old friends? Have you forgotten me?"
The cup in his hand is taken away, Han Feng is obviously relieved. However, the speaker, with a sneer, pulls the demon * woman down his arms and grabs the proud place. The woman hums, but with a charming smile on her face.
"How can you forget, Monroe? Haven't you been in this bar for a long time? What's the matter? I can't get along. Are you back? " Han Feng took the glass steadily, drank all the wine in the glass, and then blew it to the face of the woman named Monroe. With a strong smell of wine, he asked with disdain in his tone. His fingers were beating with each other.
Eyes carelessly from Monroe to the bar, eyes with cold hum, there is a trace of dissatisfaction.
Monroe's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, but soon she put a ring around Han Feng's neck and whispered in his ear. Then they laughed and just got angry in bingxia. He was looking for someone to vent his anger, and the woman sent her to the door.
But Han Feng's noble temperament makes her not dare to ignore his identity, for fear that the man will run away, so she tightly encircles her hand.
Han Feng thinks so. He directly takes out a few hundred yuan bills from his pocket and falls on the bar. He stands up, grabs the woman's slender waist and walks out of the bar.
Opposite to the bar is a three-star hotel. Han Feng doesn't go to that kind of small hotel or small hotel. That kind of place is not clean. He is a person who thinks with * * when he meets a woman, but he is not a cleanliness addict. He doesn't go to that kind of dirty place.
After registering the information at the front desk of the hotel, he took the woman and went directly to the elevator in the middle of the hotel hall. There was no one in the elevator. They totally ignored the camera on their heads, kissing without emotion. Han Feng's hand was not idle either. He stretched directly into the woman's tight skirt and tried his best. Somewhere in his body, he began to have a hormonal reaction.
Ding, a sound, the elevator door opened, two people stop the action in hand, Han Feng continues to hold Monroe's waist to go forward, walked to the door of the room, he took out the door card from his pocket, to the door sensor place gently stick, click, the room opened.
The two push the door in, and then Han Feng can't wait to hold the woman behind the door. The woman just giggles. The laughter makes Han Feng's body heat even higher. He quickly takes off his clothes and pulls the woman's skirt, which falls to the ground.
There is no light in the room, but you can see all the actions of the people in the room through the moonlight outside the window, as well as all kinds of harsh sounds. The ambiguities in the room are getting heavier and heavier, mixed with the smell of sweat
Two hours later, everything stopped in the room. Monroe could not move and lay on the carpet. However, Han Feng lit a cigarette and sat on the opposite sofa with sweat on his body. He kicked the woman on the floor with satisfaction and spit out a cigarette ring with a sneer.
In fact, all the people he just thought about were bingxia. If the woman he is now * * is bingxia, his combat effectiveness will be stronger.
Originally, he thought that his cousin was gone and he would get bingxia. To his surprise, Peiwen fell in love with bingxia. At that time, Huan's family was destroyed and he was penniless. If he didn't rely on Peiwen, he would beg now. Can he be so happy in this three-star hotel?
After smoking, he stood up and stepped over the woman lying on the ground. He went directly into the bathroom. The sound of the water rang out. The woman on the ground slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man who had just left a trace in her body with hatred, but later he ignored her mercilessly.
Monroe slowly sat up, the body pain or let her take a breath of air conditioning, she did not think that this man is too violent, but for money, she can only endure, the bruise on the body also told her, wait must not cheap this man, to hard knock a good.
Ten minutes later, Han Feng came out of the bathroom with a white bath towel around his waist, slippers on his feet, wet hair dripping with water, all of which were combed to the back of his head. He looked at the woman sitting up on the ground without any expression.
"Han Shao, the money is less than 10000 yuan. I won't agree." Monroe looked at him and said coldly.
Han Feng didn't answer. Instead, he went to the cabinet next to the sofa and opened it. It was a small refrigerator, the same color as the cabinet. It was very hidden. He took a bottle of beer, opened it and took a sip. It was really cool, but he didn't want to meet the requirements of the woman sitting on the ground at all.
After drinking the beer, he went to the floor at the door, picked up his clothes and trousers, took out a wallet from the inside pocket of his coat, pulled out a bunch of money directly from it, threw it on the woman's head, and the money fell on the carpet.Monroe picked it up one by one and counted it carefully. It was only 2000 yuan. She jumped up from the ground angrily and glared at Han Feng sitting on the sofa. "Han Shao, you've gone too far. You only have so little money. Have you forgotten my sister's identity? Don't you understand what I just said? If you don't promise ten thousand yuan less, you're still eight thousand short. "
Han Feng suddenly raises his head and laughs, then stares at Monroe fiercely and says: "you stinky * *, who do you think it is you? Is that really Marilyn? Ben gave you less than 2000 yuan. I don't know how many men you've been with in a year? Either go away or collect money. If you don't want it, I won't give you two thousand yuan. If you dare to play tricks on me, you know the consequences. I'm cruel to women, too. "
The woman was stunned. Looking at Han Feng's fierce eyesight, she trembled directly. She picked up the money, stood up, went to the door, picked up the skirt and close fitting clothes, and went directly into the bathroom.
When she comes out, Han Feng has gone. She deeply feels that this man is a hell devil, but recently she is too short of money, otherwise she also takes the initiative to find him.