"Yes, Secretary Wu, with a secretary as dedicated as you, Mayor Feng will not have any problems."

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

"Mayor..." Secretary Wu followed. As soon as he came out, he saw the man and woman kissing each other passionately. While his neck was intertwined, he saw the girl's face clearly and spoke in surprise: "Miss Xuewei?!"

When he saw it, Feng Churui naturally saw it all. Secretary Wu carefully observed the mayor's face. The mayor was in a bad mood tonight and others didn't know it, but he saw it all.

The mayor, who has always been self-disciplined, rarely drinks more even in social events, and actually drank a few bottles of foreign wine tonight!

Driven by alcohol, Qiao Lun became more and more hot and couldn't stand it. He grabbed her waist with one hand and stroked her waist and hips. He panted and pressed her lips and asked, "Xuewei, give you to me? Let's do it!"

Wu Xuewei was panting and raised her misty eyes to look at him. Her lips were slightly opened. Before she could say anything, she stretched out an arm and pulled her over.

"Wu Xuewei, why are you so casual!" Feng Churui held her so much that he was drunk. His face was obvious and his tone was so low that it almost burst out.

Wu Xuewei crashed into his arms, her head was dizzy, and his anger came from her ears. She subconsciously raised her head and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm so casual, do you have any objections?"

"Hey, what's going on with you? Do you have to interfere even when we are in love?" Qiao Lun was annoyed and swung his fist and smashed it over.

Feng Churui pushed Wu Xuewei away in his arms, held the fist that was hit by the palm wind with one hand, and punched him with one hand. Qiao Lun couldn't dodge and took another punch, which even ignited his anger.

"shi.t!" spat, and Qiao Lun rushed up again.

Feng Churui took his fist with ease, his eyes darkened, and he countered without mercy, fists fast, accurate, and focused his target on his face!

After all, Qiao Lun was young, so he was no match for Feng Churui who had studied professional fighting. After a few moves, Feng Churui kicked him mercilessly and kicked him to the ground.

"Ao--" Qiao Lun fell to the ground and staggered to stand up.

Wu Xuewei helped Qiao Lun up and said with concern: "Qiao Lun, how are you doing? Are you injured?"

Qiao Lun just shook his head, so painful that he couldn't speak for the time being.

Wu Xuewei looked at him and was even more worried. She turned her head angrily and looked at Feng Churui who was hurt without any guilt: "You are crazy! Why should you hit him? As the head of a city, are you so arrogant?!"

The momentum of foreign wine came up, Feng Churui was a little dizzy and frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

"Qiao Lun, let's go to the hospital first to check if there is any injury." Wu Xuewei gave him a stingy look and held Qiao Lun who covered her abdomen with her hands and walked out.

Feng Churui's eyes darkened, and he stopped her, she went left, he stopped her, and he stopped her, Wu Xuewei raised her head hatefully: "Get out!"

For the sake of this man, she actually told him to get out?

Haha, is it because he ruined their good things tonight?

examine?

Is there anything you can check? Do you think he will hurt his vulnerable parts and affect his future sexual luck?
Chapter completed!