Chapter 294

Fujie tangled with dare not open the door, yellow star heart also have a trace of panic, after all, it is late at night, who will come to knock Fujie's door?

I hope it's Fu Zhenxin! But there was only a knock at the door, but no one was there, which was strange. In case, Huang Xing asks Fu Jie to call Fu Zhenxin to see if it's her. Fu Jie tangled for a moment, or hit the past. At the moment of dialing, Huang Xing suddenly concludes that the person outside is definitely not Fu Zhenxin. Otherwise, they should be able to hear the bell.

Who would it be?

Robbery? Murder? What's wrong?

All kinds of guesses come to mind, and Huang Xing feels uncertain.

After Fu Jie talks with Fu Zhenxin, Fu JieChong shakes his head, indicating that Fu Zhenxin doesn't come.

Huang Xing had expected the result. He punched the door panel again. When the voice control light was turned on, he looked out through the cat's eye again. It was still empty.

Shit, shit!

Huang Xing looked around, but he couldn't find a handy self-defense tool. But at this time, outside began to knock on the door.

Fu Jie's face has begun to appear panic, yellow star drum courage, deal with Jie said, you hide first, I'll open the door.

Fu Jie asked: is this OK?

Huang Xing frowned: it's reasonable not to open the door to strangers, but this guy is furtive and has been struggling for so long. Even if he doesn't open the door, it will be a potential safety hazard in the future.

Fu Jie tried to say: why don't you call the police?

Huang Xing shook his head: that's not necessary.

Fu Jie nibbled her lips, weighed her toes, and yelled out: "who's going to knock on the door at night?"?

There was no response from outside, still knocking on the door.

Huang Xing waved his hand and motioned to Fu Jie to give way first. Then he summoned up his courage and opened the door abruptly.

At the moment of opening the door, the voice control light came on. But Huang Xing can't see anything!

What's going on?

What a ghost!

"Ouch," a groan suddenly startled Huang Xing.

After a little calming, Huang Xing realized that the sound came from behind the door. He pulled the door back and was stunned. Behind the door on the wall, there was a figure curling up!

Huang Xing kept alert and asked who. Without waiting for the other person to answer, the voice control light went out automatically, and it was dark again. Huang Xing worried that in the dark, this strange guy would launch a surprise attack on himself, so he simply put on a fighting formation to deal with the possible danger at any time.

Hazy between, yellow star see that figure slowly stood up, a burst of strong wine gas, diffuse.

drunkard?

Wrong room?

This almost reasonable guess, let Huang Xing a little relieved. He coughed and the voice light came on again.

It's him?!

It's him!!!

When Huang Xing saw the face of the comer, he could not laugh or cry!

Of course, there is more anger and doubt. Because it's not someone else, it's Bao Shijie who is especially valued by Fu Jie!

He was obviously drunk, his face was a little embarrassed, and even his whole body was still shaking.

Huang Xing frowned and asked: you, what are you doing here?

Bao Shijie gave a hiccup, staring at Huang Xing and asked: why can't I come? Where's Fuji? Where's Fuji? Let her see me.

Damn it. It's a real loser! Huang Xing wanted to slap him in the face to make him sober. But he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Bao Shijie: is Fu Jie also what you call? What are you, let Fuji come to see you? If you don't sleep at night, you come to Zha corpse, don't you?

This scolding made Bao Shijie a little angry. He took a step forward and pushed Huang Xing: get out of the way. I'm looking for Fu Jie.

Huang Xing stressed: Mr. Fu doesn't want to see you now!

Who said that? Bao Shijie said: I have another good idea. Can she not see me?

Huang Xing really wants to scold you and make your mother a success! But I still put up with it and try to treat this guy who depends on creativity to make opportunistic decisions with a relaxed attitude: what creativity?

Bao Shijie with two fingers in the yellow star's chest point two strokes: you, you are not qualified to know.

Huang Xing repressed his anger: don't touch me!

Bao Shijie said: I, I didn't. I want to see Fu Jie.

Said he would go home, Huang Xing went to a stop him.

At this time, Fu Jie had heard the news and came over. Seeing the two men at war, Fu JieChong said to Huang Xing: let him come in and watch him drink. How can he go out to drink again?

Bao Shijie giggled and even glared at Huang Xing ostentatiously, and gave out a dull hum.

Fu Jie sits on the sofa, and Bao Shijie also sits in the past, very close to Fu Jie. Huang Xing looked at the gas, really want to carry chicken like him up, throw out. He was staring at Bao Shijie with his arms in his arms. He was really looking forward to this guy's excessive behavior, so that he could teach him a lesson!

Fu Jie frowned. She was obviously sensitive to the smell of wine from Bao Shijie. She looked up and said to Huang Xing: go and pour a cup of tea for manager Bao to relieve the wine.

Manager Bao? Huang Xing Leng for a while, this has not yet served, first called the manager? But Huang Xing is more angry that Fu Jie even asks him to serve Bao Shijie. Isn't that adding fuel to the fire?

Huang Xing stood in place, Fu Jie urged: go, go.

Huang Xing shook his head: no obligation.

Fu Jie stressed: you just said that you are willing to serve me

Huang Xing corrected: that's for you! For others, especially for some people, I can't do it!

Fu Jie stood up, obviously a little angry with Huang Xing: forget it, I'd better do it by myself.

You... Huang Xing frowns and grins bitterly, thinking, a drunkard comes over in the middle of the night, are you so enthusiastic? If he didn't stay here tonight, he couldn't be prepared... For a moment, Huang Xing had a lot of guesses in his heart, so that a cold sweat broke out on his face.

But I watched Fu Jie take out the tea and the cup with one hand. It was very inconvenient. I couldn't bear it. I forced myself to go there and said, I'll come.

Fu Jie played a temper: can't afford.

Huang Xing forced to pick up the overheated kettle, but Fu Jie didn't insist any more and sat back on the sofa.

Huang Xing suppresses his anger and pours a cup of tea. He really wants to spit inside to vent his hatred for Bao Shijie. But he is not dirty to this point, or endure.

Carrying tea to Fu Jie and Bao Shijie, he just wanted to put it down, but Bao Shijie raised his hand and said: put it down, put it here.

Shit! The tone of speaking is like one's own leader!

Huang Xing mercilessly put the cup on the tea table, but the splashing water scalded his hand.

Stealing chicken can't eat rice! Huang Xing endured the pain of hot water scald and almost bit his lips to bleed. He felt that his endurance seemed to have reached the limit.

Bao Shijie is very natural and unrestrained ground raised two Lang legs, that cocked toe, almost touched Fu Jie's knee.

Fu Jie looked at the steaming tea on the tea table and said to Bao Shijie, "have a cup of tea first. How can you drink so much tonight? Didn't you drink wine at the reception? Where did you drink it?

Bao Shijie: Fortunately, I went to drink, just like Li Bai, a hundred poems. As soon as I drink, the idea comes.

Fu Jie asked: what's the idea?

Bao Shijie did not rush to say, but looked up at the yellow star.

This is almost condescending eyes, the yellow star to see the gas do not play a place.

Bao Shijie said: there are outsiders present, it is inconvenient to explain.

Fu Jie wry smile: he, Mr. Huang, he is not an outsider.

Bao Shijie stretched out a finger and made a gesture in the air. He said in a solemn way: I, I'll only tell you! My creativity is related to the future of Xinmeng, and can't be heard by a third person!

Fu Jie may have considered Huang Xing's feelings, but didn't agree with Bao Shijie's nonsense. Instead, she said: when you go to work tomorrow, you go to my office to have a detailed talk. It's late. Have a cup of tea and go home and have an early rest.

Bao Shijie is a little emotional: can't rest! How can work rest? I have to work!

He can't bend his tongue when he talks.

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing and asked tentatively: what should I do?

Huang Xing understood Fu Jie's meaning and said: there's no other way. Take him down and call a taxi to take him back.

Fu Jie tut: I'm a little worried that he's so drunk.

Huang Xing will pay a clean Army: drunk into this, but also accurately find your home! It seems that his heart is actually sober!

Fu Jie shook her head slightly, with some helplessness.

Bao Shijie didn't know where he got the toothpick. He began to pick his teeth with his head askew. His tall posture was like a senior official who ate too much delicacies and blocked his teeth.

Huang Xing stares at him, and his fist has been slightly clenched unconsciously. If not for the influence, Huang Xing really wants to try his fists today.

Bao Shijie picked out a thorn from his teeth, then looked at Huang Xing and said: this man, he, how did he come to your house?

this man?

This title surprised Fu Jie and Huang Xing.

Fu Jie stressed: how much did you drink? He is Mr. Huang, you can't recognize him?

Bao Shijie said: I know he is the one who let the shopping guide in the shopping mall. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. But... But how could he... Be at your house?

Hearing this, a strange look appeared on Fu Jie's face.

And the yellow star, has long been the face of the gas iron!

What kind of Oolong does Bao Shijie want! His words, seemingly drunk, are full of satire and ridicule!

Who can bear it! Huang Xing finally broke out and scolded Bao Shijie: what the hell do you want to do, Bao Shijie? At the same time, Huang Xing has made preparations for the battle!