Chapter 909

"Yes, secretary Wu, Mayor Feng won't have a problem with your dutiful secretary."

"You drink first. I'll go out and get some air." The person at the center of the topic put down his glass, opened the door and walked out.

"Mayor..." secretary Wu followed out. As soon as he came out, he saw the man and woman opposite kissing with their necks intertwined. He saw the girl's face and said in surprise: "Miss Xuewei

He saw that Feng churui naturally had a panoramic view. Secretary Wu carefully observed the mayor's face. The mayor was in a bad mood tonight. Others didn't know, but he saw it all in his eyes.

The mayor, who has always been self disciplined, seldom drinks much even in entertainment. He even drank a few bottles of foreign wine tonight!

Under the influence of alcohol, jorun became hotter and hotter. He clasped her waist with one hand and stroked her waist and hip Touching her, she gasped against her lips and asked, "Xuewei, give you to me? Let's do it!"

Wu xueweijiao Panting, he raised a pair of foggy eyes to see him. His lips were slightly open. Before he could say anything, he stretched out an arm and fiercely dragged her past.

"Wu Xuewei, how can you be so casual!" Feng churui's whole body was full of wine, and Jun's face was angry, and his tone was so low that he almost broke out.

Wu Xuewei bumped into his arms, her head was dizzy, and his anger came from her ears. She subconsciously raised her head, smiled and said, "yes, I'm so casual. Do you have an opinion?"

"Hey, what's the matter with you uncle? Do you want to intervene when we fall in love?" Jolen was annoyed and swung his fist and hit it.

Feng churui pushes Wu Xuewei away from his arms, holds the fist hit by the palm wind in one hand, and the backhand is a punch. Jolen can't dodge and eat a punch raw, which ignites his anger.

“shi.t！” Spat and jorun rushed up again.

Feng churui took over his fist with ease. His eyes were dark. He fought back mercilessly. His fist was fast, accurate and cruel, and the target focused on his face!

After all, jorun is young, which is not worth Feng churui, who has gone to school for professional fighting. After a few moves, Feng churui mercilessly kicked him across the waist and kicked him to the ground.

"Ow -" jorun fell to the ground and staggered to his feet.

Wu Xuewei helped jorun up and said with concern, "jorun, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Jorun just shook his head and couldn't speak for the time being.

Wu Xuewei looked at it and became more worried. Angrily, she turned to Feng churui, who had hurt someone without any guilt: "you're crazy! Why hit him? As the head of the city, are you so lawless?!"

The aftereffect of foreign wine came up. Feng churui was dizzy and frowned: "what did you say?"

"Jorun, let's go to the hospital first and check to see if we're hurt." Wu Xuewei gave him a stingy look in her eyes and helped jolen, who covered her abdomen with her hands, to go out.

Feng churui's eyes sank and stopped in front of her. She went to the left, he stopped, she went to the right, he stopped. Wu Xuewei looked up with hatred: "get out!"

For this man, she told him to go away?

Oh, can't wait to be partial because he broke their good deeds tonight and became angry with shame?

Check?

What is there to check? Do you think he will hurt his vulnerable parts and affect his future sex blessing?

"Wu Xuewei, since you are so urgent, I can help you!" Feng churui pulled her and dragged her out with terrible strength!