() Lin Fengyi gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up: "You are indeed the man I value. He is not an ordinary man. Jiang Chen, you are worthy of being my man."
Jiang Chen slapped her buttocks angrily: "Go ahead, don't look so sulky, Mas? Hu has been following you for many years, right?"
"Well, you have been following me since you were a child."
"Then we should comfort him properly."
"Hey, Brother Jiang, you are right." Lin Fengyi said cautiously: "Well, if I call you Brother Jiang, you won't be angry."
"Call me Chen..." Jiang Chen turned his head and said as if to himself: "This is a popular name recently."
This sentence made Lin Fengyi excited. She threw Jiang Chen to the ground like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep. She kissed his lips roughly but clumsily, and stretched out her lips very abruptly. A tongue imbued with the flavor of orange chewing gum.
Jiang Chen responded flexibly, making her unable to stop wanting him again.
A few minutes later, she shyly pushed Jiang Chen away and found that her whole body was almost soaked, while Jiang Chen gloated about his misfortune and picked up the grass carp in the big wooden basin.
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When Lin Fengyi walked out of the villa, she found that Mas Hu was still patrolling not far away. However, when he saw his eldest lady again, Mas Hu had lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.
Lin Fengyi was obviously in a good mood today. When she walked in front of him, she even pinched his chin.
Mas Hu did not show off his temper in front of Lin Fengyi, but when he thought of the scene where Jiang Chen roughly picked up Lin Fengyi yesterday, the strong psychological implications made him furious.
"Are you still angry with me?"
"I will never be angry with the eldest lady." Mas? bit his lips and said.
"That's the best." Lin Fengyi said, "Come over for dinner tonight, come early."
"Here, is he here?"
"He cooks the food himself. Why, if you don't come, I will be angry if you don't come."
"I'll come, I'll definitely come," Mas Hu said eagerly, for fear of offending his beloved eldest lady.
Lin Fengyi calmed down her temper that was about to explode, and said meaningfully: "Mars, we are best friends, but it's a pity that we are not destined to be together. Your character is stoic and reticent. You should be the best friend." My favorite, but when I met him, his whole body exuded a temperament that fascinated me, and I really fell into it. From now on, we will get along as best friends."
No matter how much reluctance Mas Hu felt in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face: "Okay... let's do it."
Jiang Chen didn't hear a word of the conversation between the two of them, but through the glass window, Jiang Chen still had a clear look. He didn't say anything, he just raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to pick up the fish in his hand.
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At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mas Hu handed over the work at hand to the adjutant, but still wore his military uniform and came to the villa. He even brought a bottle of old cellar that he had saved for many years and was reluctant to drink.
Mas Hu has one-half Chinese blood in his body. His father's surname is Hu, so he has this name. However, he has no affinity for China and only loves Chinese old wine.
In the kitchen, the aroma of food could be heard, and it was obvious that Jiang Chen had already started cooking.
At the door of the kitchen, stood Lin Fengyi dressed in a cook's outfit. She was already tall, but because she usually wore military uniforms, her figure was not very prominent. Today, she was wearing thin home clothes and an apron. Her chest and back were Plump and round, arousing people's imagination.
Mas Hu did not dare to look directly, but lowered his head and said humbly: "Miss, I'm here."
"How is it? Does the food taste good?" Lin Fengyi asked.
"Smells." Mas Hu said against his will. The actual situation was that the food was delicious, but he didn't want to admit it because it was cooked by his love rival.
However, Lin Fengyi was very proud. The man she liked seemed to be an all-rounder, he could work in the hall and in the kitchen, and he also knew how to cherish the beauty and cherish the beauty. It was really rare.
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At 6 o'clock in the evening, an extra-large metal basin was placed on the dining table, which contained a portion of Sichuan-flavored boiled fish with the aroma of dried chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns and fish. Next to it, there were stir-fried lettuce and cold Andrographis paniculata. , white chopped chicken.
Not more than four dishes.
For Lin Fengyi's sake, Mas Hu took out some good wine and wanted to pour it for Jiang Chen himself. However, Jiang Chen took the bottle of wine from his hand and poured it for him instead: "Don't You're welcome, just treat this place as your home."
Mas Hudu laughed angrily and was about to complain, but Lin Fengyi gave him a fierce look.
Jiang Chen burst out laughing: "Are you trying to say, who are you? You just lived in the eldest lady's villa for two days and you already treat yourself as the master of the house."
Mas Hu dared not speak out in anger. In normal times, anyone who dared to talk to him like this would be shot.
Jiang Chen pushed him down on the table and said, "Mas, I know you have prejudices against me, but I want to tell you that I, Jiang Chen, am not what you think."
Mas Hu said coldly: "I don't care who you are, I only know that you are the eldest lady's man, that's all. Don't worry, I won't hurt you unless one day you are kicked out by the eldest lady. When the time comes, I will kill you with my own hands."
"Mars, are you done yet?" Lin Fengyi said angrily: "If you want to stay, you can stay. If you don't want to stay here, get out of here."
Jiang Chen also held Lin Fengyi down: "Feng Yi, don't let a man hold his breath all the time, he will get into trouble. Today, you can speak freely."
Mas Hu's eyes turned to Lin Fengyi, but Lin Fengyi ignored him, so Mas Hu said boldly once: "Do you like the eldest lady?"
"like."
"Then let me ask you again, are you willing to sacrifice for the eldest lady?" Mas Hu asked again, "There are so many women around you, are you willing to give up them for the eldest lady?"
Jiang Chen didn't answer the question, he just picked up the wine glass and clinked the glasses with him: "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
This cup was very big, two or three cups. After drinking one cup of wine, Jiang Chen's face turned red, but Mashu didn't give in. He raised his neck and drank a cup of wine.
Then, Jiang Chen waved his hand: "If you don't mind, just eat the vegetables. They are all made by me and they taste very good."
…
At the dinner table, there was silence for a long time, and the only sound of chewing could be heard.
Jiang Chen does have the talent of a chef, and the dishes he makes are full of flavor and flavor, which even Mas Hu has to admire.
What's more, what Mas? Hu didn't expect was that Jiang Chen was very bold and unrestrained. A bottle of wine was taken away by two people in ten minutes, and then he asked Lin Fengyi to take out a few bottles of wine.
Lin Fengyi usually doesn't drink at all, but she also drank today. Unfortunately, her drinking capacity was so bad that she wandered upstairs without having a drink.
When Mas Hu saw Lin Fengyi leaving, he said angrily: "You did it on purpose, the eldest lady has always been a bad drinker, and she drinks just one drink, don't you know."
Jiang Chen calmly filled him up with wine, with a mocking look on his face: "You must be very unhappy that your beloved young lady drinks for other men and cuddles in the arms of other men."
This sentence provoked Mas Hu's lower limit, and he suddenly burst into anger: "Jiang, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Chen calmly waved his hand: "Sit down, the eldest lady must not be asleep now. If you yell like this, you will be in trouble if he wakes up."
Mas Hu suppressed his anger and slowly sat down, but one of his hands was already on his holster.
Jiang Chen continued to stimulate him: "Mas Hu, I can answer the question you just asked. I can straighten the eldest lady and let her be my wife. But I will not give up on other women around me. "
"You..." Mas Hu was completely furious and escaped with the gun.
However, Jiang Chen moved faster, stood up suddenly, moved in front of him with a 1080-degree spin step, hit him on the arm, and made his gun fall to the ground. Then, he turned around again and elbowed He hammered him on the back, and then trampled him under his feet: "cāo, with your three-legged cat skills, you still want to touch me, Jiang Chen, you are fucking kidding me, remember this sentence, the strong will To control the world, the weak can only carry the shoes of the strong. Do you think you are better than me? Let me tell you, you are not as good as me in any way. Lin Fengyi fell in love with me and it was the right choice."
"Jiang, if you can, kill me."
"Kill you, I'm sorry, you are not good enough."
Jiang Chen raised his feet.
Mas Hu had never experienced such humiliation in his life, but after he got up, he found that Jiang Chen had already grasped his gun and was playing with it. After playing with it skillfully for a few times, he returned the gun to him: "Don't act rashly. , drink a bar, why, you are afraid that I will get you drunk and escape from prison, don’t worry, Feng Yi is here with me, I am so happy that I won’t have such unnecessary thoughts. "
As a man, Mas Hu's inner childishness was dug out by Jiang Chen, and he couldn't help but start a drinking contest with Jiang Chen.
The result was predictable. Jiang Chen, who was still able to weigh three pounds, defeated him easily.
However, Jiang Chen was too cunning. When he was about to lie down, he had already shamelessly gone upstairs. On the stairs, he suddenly looked back and gave Mas Hu a lustful look.
After that night, Mas Hu's hatred for Jiang Chen deepened countless times.
…
But that night, Jiang Chen didn't do anything to Lin Fengyi, but went online.
When it went online, it was already 10:30 pm, which is also the rest time in the United States.
However, only Li Jing is still online.
Jiang Chen immediately added Li Jing to the team: "Jingjing, Nanfeng City, the old place."
…
That night, the emotionless heart turned into body language, which intensified with the violent movements of the two people. Jiang Chen almost used all the techniques he could to comfort her, but he could not suppress the tears that had been flowing from her.
When you get it, it is already very precious. When you lose it, it is even more precious. This is the surge of Li Jing's emotions towards Jiang Chen.
