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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters can not bear

In the box No. 1, Lan Feng sat on a bright red leather chair. Looking at the luxurious banquet placed on the wide dining table, a faint smile appeared on his face. He stared at Xia Yuwei opposite him and said with a smile: "Little Demon, you are a little conscientious. I know that your brother is not full, so..."

"You have to pay for it after you finish it later."

Before Lan Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Yuwei.

After a pause, Ye Yuwei smiled and said, "Also, don't call me Ye Xiaoyao anymore, you want to call me Ye Yuwei..."

"Ye Yuwei?"

After hearing Ye Yuwei's words, Lan Feng couldn't help but curl his lips: "This lady's name must have been obtained by Ruya that bastard, right? It sounds like he is not of standard."

"Crazy, you..."

"What do I do? I am not big or small, I am your brother."

"Now your brother, I'm about to have dinner with your sister-in-law, don't stand here as a light bulb, hurry up and go... Also, go to open a luxurious large bed room for your brother. Your brother and you have been traveling for a day, and you are very tired. You have to have a good rest with your sister-in-law in a while..."

Lan Feng said impatiently.

"Crazy, you bastard..."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Ye Yuwei was so angry that she slapped her on the table and turned around and left.

"By the way, don't bother me today, that bastard Ruya, and that bastard. I'll have a good sleep with your sister-in-law in a while, rest and relax."

Lan Feng picked up a bite of the dish and said with a smile.

"snort……"

Ye Yuwei let out a cold snorting in the air, and then she left.

"Come on, Wei'er, you can taste this colorful and delicious."

Lan Feng gently pressed the button on the table in front of him, and the all-round automatic dining table automatically rotated, stopping the unique dish of Wan Zi Qianhong in front of Mi Wei'er. Then the robot on the table naturally picked up dishes for Mi Wei'er.

What a good guy, he is worthy of being the most luxurious private room in Ziye Junlin Hotel. Everything is completely automatic, and you don’t even have to do it yourself when picking up food.

"Well, it's delicious...but it's a little worse than your cooking skills..." Mi Wei'er sang with a mouthful of dishes and said teasingly.

Thinking of Lan Feng's words just now, her cheeks were slightly red and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Steamed Dalian live abalone with gold and silver garlic, roasted champagne crispy chicken, roasted Yangzhi Jinyulu, fried green shrimp balls with xo sauce... You have to try these dishes, eat a little more to get the strength to work." Lan Feng smiled while holding the dishes for Mi Weier.

Although there are intelligent robots that can be used, Lan Feng still feels that it is easier to pick up food.

"Only I have the strength to work? What kind of work do you do?" When I heard Lan Feng's words, a voice of doubt and surprise came from Mi Wei'er's mouth.

"What do you think?"

Lan Feng raised his head, stared at Mi Wei'er's flawless face, and said with a smile.

Feeling the heat in Lan Feng's eyes, thinking of what happened that night, Mi Wei'er's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little bit again, her beautiful cheeks were covered with moving blush, and it was so hot...

With eyes facing each other, a different kind of warmth permeates the luxurious private room.

Looking at Mi Wei'er's red cheeks, Lan Feng's breathing gradually became rapid at this moment. A flame slowly burned in his heart. Recently, his control seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

"Wei'er...I..."

Looking at Lan Feng's eager gaze and feeling the heat in his heart, a charming smile appeared on Mi Wei'er's flawless face, and she stretched out her white jade hand and hooked it on his neck...

"call……"

A heavy breath came from Lan Feng's mouth, and he stretched out his right hand and embraced Mi Wei'er's graceful body into his arms. Suddenly, a soft feeling came from Lan Feng's hand.

At this moment, Lan Feng's right hand greedily wandered on Mi Wei'er's waist, which was as thin as a water snake, constantly feeling the softness coming from his hands, while his left hand was about to climb up to the towering mountain on Mi Wei'er's chest...

"Mr. Su, you can't go in, Mr. Su..."

"Get out of here... We are not qualified to enter the box No. 1. I want to see what the couple of men and women you Ye Yuwei invited in just now."

However, just as Lan Feng was about to climb the towering and soft mountain, the closed door of the private room suddenly opened, and three men in gorgeous clothes broke in at this moment. The waiter standing outside the private room could not stop him and was pushed aside arrogantly.

The man in the lead had a shaved face, his face was unconcealed and unrestrained, with long hair, a cigar in his mouth, and a purple tuxedo. His whole body was filled with a playboy-like ruffian. His name was Su Rudao, who was the direct descendant of the Su family in the capital. He was known as the little prince of the capital. His status was only higher than that of Su Xiaohe.

Su Rudao is a playboy and does his own way. He relies on the huge Su family behind him. He thinks that I am invincible in the world. He has been in the capital for many years and is extremely arrogant. He goes sideways and goes sideways. Many people can't do anything about him. He can be said to be a little evil star in the capital.

The two young men behind Su Rudao are named Song Shaoyu and Jin Shaohu, respectively, who are from the Song family and Jin family in the capital. They have been mingling with Su Rudao, headed by Su Rudao.

Song Shaoyu has a square face, a funny flat head, and a Zhongshan suit. He looks very honest and mean, and has no status in the Song family.

Jin Shaohu had a short hair, his eyes were like lightning, his face was like a tiger, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura. He looked extraordinary and was many times more handsome than Jin Xiaoshe. Unfortunately, his status in the family is not as high as that in the Jin Xiaoshe.

Looking at the backs of Lan Feng and Mi Wei'er sitting at the dining table, Su Rudao and Jin Shaohu couldn't help but show a touch of playfulness on their faces. Song Shaoyu touched his head and giggled, but his eyes were turning quickly.

"Oh, the couple has a good mood. That guy, turn around and let me see what you look like? What qualifications do you have to sit in this private room?"

"You know, I don't even have the right to sit in this private room, so I'm very curious about your identity." Su Rudao looked at the backs of Lan Feng and Mi Wei'er, and said with a teasing look on his face, but there was a different light flashing in his eyes.

Although Su Rudao is usually a playboy and self-righteous, this guy is actually very smart. If it were normal, he would never have done anything like going into the No. 1 box. After all, no matter who he is, he knows that the status of the person who can enter the No. 1 box is extremely unparalleled, and it is not affordable for ordinary people to offend.

But just now, that guy found himself and gave Su Rudao a bargaining chip that he could not refuse...

At this moment, I don’t know how many people in the hotel are looking at the No. 1 box.

Ye Yuwei stood at the corner of the corridor not far from the No. 1 box. Looking at the open No. 1 box door, a different smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and a voice with expectation came from his mouth: "Crazy, it's time for your turn to show off."

The sudden change made Lan Feng's face, who was in high spirits, extremely hard to see. He and Mi Wei'er quickly put the sunglasses on the table to cover their faces. At the same time, a terrifying murderous intent spread out from Lan Feng's body like a flood.

At this moment, he was completely angry.

"Dig a trench, kid, are you very arrogant? Haven't you heard me say that to me? Why don't you turn around quickly?"

Seeing Lan Feng, he did not react at all, and a voice full of anger came from Su Rudao's mouth.

He knew that he was a touchstone at this moment, but he had the awareness of being a touchstone as a touchstone.

He is Su Rudao. As long as he has enough interests, he can become a knife in anyone's hand.

"md, Shaohu, beat me up..."

"Bang!"

However, before Su Rudao's words could be finished, the huge collision sounded suddenly.

Then, in the astonished and horrified eyes of countless people, a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out of Su Rudao's mouth, and it flew out of the private room like a sandbag.

The blood sprayed from his mouth formed a dazzling blood-colored rainbow in the air, which was so conspicuous.

"Puff..."

His body slammed heavily on the ground outside the box, and bright red blood spurted out from Su Rudao's mouth.

"Damn..."

The sudden change caused Jin Shaohu and Song Shaoyu's faces to change suddenly, and they all let out a sound in their mouths.

"You guys are the ones who deserve it..."

However, before they could react, the cold voice sounded in their ears, making them seem to have fallen into the endless hell of the underworld, cold and harsh.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the two of them were like Su Rudao, spurting bright red blood out of their mouths, smashing them out of the box, and pressing heavily on Su Rudao's body, making him unable to help spew a mouthful of bright red blood out of his mouth again.

At the door of the box, Lan Feng's figure appeared strangely, and his cold eyes were staring at Su Rudao who was lying in a pool of blood. A faint voice came from his mouth: "Although he had the awareness of the touchstone, he did not have the strength of the touchstone."

As Lan Feng's words fell, he turned around and walked into the private room.

After a while, Lan Feng slowly walked out of the No. 1 box with Mi Wei'er's graceful body in his arms.

When he walked to the end of the corridor, Lan Feng's steps slightly, and a cold and indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Little Demon, I'm very dissatisfied with this meal."

"I hope the room you prepared won't disappoint me."

As Lan Feng finished his words, he hugged Mi Wei'er's body and walked quickly towards the elevator beside him.

But the elevator was already overcrowded and there was no stop here at all.

He looked down at Mi Wei'er who was like a gentle little cat who was snuggling in his arms, and he couldn't stand it.

The next moment, Lan Feng hugged Mi Wei'er's graceful and angry body and rushed directly towards the stairs passage like the wind.

Mom, I can't bear it anymore.

[ps: Thank you brother Zhe for his monthly ticket, 594021730, du wave 0414, night dream star beam, pzx5602558xx, Lifu 88 for his monthly ticket.
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