Chapter 27

Why is this woman here?

Luo Anning saw Rong Shao lying half drunk on the sofa, so she walked over and stood beside the sofa. Facing Rong Shao who was unconscious, she suddenly had no way to start.

This is a big man. How can she resist a small and weak woman?

"Yan is drunk. You'd better take him home and have an early rest." Feng churui smiled at her and said, but he didn't mean to help at all.

I'm angry with Luo Anning. Don't you mean to be a little brother? Will you die or something?

Do you want to sit so firmly without such a good play!

Luo Anning took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Mayor Feng, I think I can't take Rong Shao away with my own strength. Are you going to stand by?"

Feng churui was amused by her stiff smile. "You don't have to call me mayor during non working hours."

He said so, and there was no following.

Luo Anning's teeth were creaking, and her eyes flashed at a drunken man. She really wanted to slap him against the wall and couldn't pull it off.

"Well, Feng Shao."

Luo Anning shrugged casually, then sat down at one end of the sofa, leisurely took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Xijiang club, come to a few people, oh, no, a strong man, right, right, right, that's what I mean. I can lift a drunkard."

The voice of women is not big, but the sound line lingers between sweetness and coolness, with a gentle and clear spirit like a yellow warbler. It sounds like the Ding Dong of mountain streams and springs, which is particularly pleasant.

Hearing her words, one of the Tang Dynasty couldn't help smiling and lying on the beautiful woman's shoulder. Even Feng churui's lips twitched a few times. If their arrogant Rong Shao knew how he would react if he was described as a drunk.

It must be interesting.

Hang up the phone, Luo Anning directly picked up his mobile phone and played the Three Kingdoms killing, ignoring everything around him.

Don't help her, do you mean to embarrass her, do you want to see a play?

OK, she let them see enough. If it wasn't enough, she couldn't guarantee whether it was the play they wanted to see.

Tang Chaojun's face twitched. As expected, the woman could not be underestimated. Her eyes turned to Rong Shao, and a strange idea suddenly filled her heart.

If Luo Anning can subdue Rong Shao, it's not a good thing, at least

Feng churui looked at her indifferent face. He shook his head and took the lead in surrender. "Miss Luo, it's getting late. We'd better send Yan home to have a rest as soon as possible."

If Rong Shao knows that he called her wife, she was finally carried away by a group of big men called by her wife. It is estimated that he will bury a bomb and blow up the building of Shi Zhengting hall.

Luo Anning was satisfied to hear that Feng churui said our two words, but was she a person who was happy to give a sweet jujube with a stick, regardless of East, West, North and south?

She has integrity, too, okay?

"Still don't bother Feng Shao. I've already called. I'll be there later. Rong Shao won't bother you."

Feng churui's smile froze. Does this woman need to bear such a grudge? It's just a little embarrassment. Would he do it if it weren't for her fun?

Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me. It was difficult to raise women and villains.

"How could it be? It's no trouble at all. If Yan is drunk, he should go back to rest earlier." Feng churui smiled gracefully, picked up rongshao and walked out.