My Peerless Beauty President

Walking out of the building, Zhang Chenfeng came to the alley across the road, and wandered around for a while before finding the unremarkable shop "Xiaoman BBQ".

Although it was not early at this time, the alley was brightly lit, and the business of the proprietress' family was still booming.

"Miss Boss, are you busy?"

Zhang Chenfeng walked over and greeted with a smile.

The proprietress was keeping accounts when she heard this somewhat familiar voice and looked up.

After discovering that it was Zhang Chenfeng, the proprietress' face, which was a little tired from being busy, immediately showed joy.

Seeing that Zhang Chenfeng came here by himself, she asked, "Why are you here alone so late? Where's your girlfriend?"

Zhang Chenfeng saw that when the proprietress said the word "girlfriend", her expression was obviously a little unnatural, her heart moved slightly, and she didn't want to explain too much, and said with a smile: "Why, do you think I am not enough alone?"

As he said that, Zhang Chenfeng's eyes involuntarily fell on the attractive plumpness of the proprietress.

The proprietress gave Zhang Chenfeng a blank look, and scolded with a smile: "There is a woman in the house, and she is so perverted, be careful when you go home and kneel on the keyboard."

Zhang Chenfeng shrugged and smiled lightly. Seeing that the proprietress was busy with business, he didn't continue to chat. He ordered a bottle of beer and asked for some skewers, and sat down at the table next to him.

Groups of guests at the table next to them were punching and laughing.

Zhang Chenfeng sat alone in the corner, looking up at the sky.

The night sky was clear and cloudless, like a starry sky full of stars, blinking, watching him, a lonely traveler wandering in a strange city.

Zhang Chenfeng remained expressionless, raised the wine bottle, and took a swig.

At this time, the night wind blew past his ears, and Zhang Chenfeng shuddered unconsciously. The past, like classic scenes in a movie, suddenly came to his mind.

I remember the last time I drank happily with A Zhi, Guangzi and the others. Now that time has passed, things have changed. Those comrades who were born and died with me on the battlefield, who are connected by blood, alas...

His thoughts turned again, Ye Zilin, Jiang Feiyun, Lu Yuaner, Yan Xueer came to mind...

That woman, Ye Zilin, should have a candlelight dinner with her boyfriend now, and I don't know what his boyfriend looks like...

Thinking of this, Zhang Chenfeng couldn't help sighing, raised the wine bottle and took another big sip, then with trembling hands, carefully took out an old photo that was a bit yellowish from the pockets of his jacket.

In the photo are seven youths in military uniforms, six handsome men, and one beautiful woman.

This photo carries the best and most painful memories in Zhang Chenfeng's heart. Over the years, Zhang Chenfeng has carried the photo with him every day. Whenever the night is quiet and memories come to his mind, he can't help but take it out and have a look.

Years of friction with fingers made the surface of the photo a little yellowish and white. Zhang Chenfeng's trembling fingers stroked it lightly, as if he couldn't bear to touch it.

"Captain, in the past few years you have been away, everything is okay there, we are all fine, we will fulfill your wish, sister-in-law and Shishi are already living in the police compound... Guangzi, go now too After entering the People's National Defense University, you can rest assured."

Looking carefully, there are still some cracks on the surface of the photo, but the smiles on the faces of everyone in the photo are still bright, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, unchanged from time immemorial.

Zhang Chenfeng's eyes gradually became a little moist. He took a deep breath, carefully put the photo in his arms, and started drinking again silently.

The proprietress's business was booming, and it took a while before she took care of it. Holding a bottle of beer, she walked towards Zhang Chenfeng gracefully.

"What's the point of drinking it by yourself? Come on, in order to thank you for being a hero for saving the beauty today, I'll toast you."

The proprietress filled the glass with wine and said boldly.

Zhang Chenfeng had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful arc. He stretched out his hand and pressed the wine glass raised by the proprietress on the table, and said, "How can one glass show sincerity? If you want to toast, you should toast three glasses."

The proprietress raised her eyebrows, gave Zhang Chenfeng a white look with a smile between her brows, and said, "Okay, three cups will be three cups."

The proprietress didn't hesitate, she held the wine glass with her slender hands, raised her pink neck and drank it all in one gulp, because she drank in a hurry, the cold beer slowly flowed down the edge of the proprietress's jade lips, along her neck, to the white T. The chest under the shirt drained.

The proprietress was wearing a white T-shirt with a slightly low neckline at night, and the beer flowing down her red lips flowed straight to her heart. Zhang Chenfeng squinted his eyes and watched in ecstasy.

The proprietress drank a cup and raised it again. The stream that had stopped flowing began to flow again. The mysterious gully between the two plumes had been stained with a few drops of beer, and the pink clothes under the T-shirt were faintly visible.

Zhang Chenfeng was fascinated by the sight, and inevitably had some reactions, and swallowed dryly, this alcohol is really a poison that urges people to commit crimes.

At this moment, the guests at the next table finished eating and were about to get up and leave.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Chenfeng was moved.

When the guest behind the proprietress just touched him, Zhang Chenfeng pushed the wine bottle on the table with the back of his hand.

Just as the proprietress was about to dodge, she moved backwards in a panic, and the beer in the glass in her hand inevitably splashed onto her clothes.

The white T-shirt was instantly wet, and the pink clothes that had been hidden for a long time under the clothes were clearly displayed, and even the fair and snowy skin on the boss's chest was clearly revealed.

The proprietress was startled, Zhang Chenfeng immediately took out the tissue on the table, stood up and said, "During the day, you wipe the bottom for me, now I'll wipe the top for you, it's evened."

When the proprietress heard this, her pretty face flushed instantly, the wine red mixed with a shy blush, making that charming face even more charming.

The proprietress saw that Zhang Chenfeng was wiping her heart with a tissue, and her fair hemisphere was looming under the shirt, so she wanted to resist immediately, and hurriedly said: "No need, I will do it myself."

However, Zhang Chenfeng was on the verge of breaking out, and the steaming tofu was already out of the oven, how could he not eat it?

Zhang Chenfeng smiled and said: "What's the matter, do you like the wet feeling?"

Zhang Chenfeng's words can't help but make people fantasize. The proprietress feels that Zhang Chenfeng's hand strength has increased a little bit, and the body's resistance is even stronger, but no matter how she tries to break free, Zhang Chenfeng seems to be able to predict her thoughts in advance, blocking every A route she could escape from.

Zhang Chenfeng's two salty pig hands are not idle, one hand is wrapped around the slender waist of the proprietress.....

Zhang Chenfeng enjoyed the elastic, soft and incomparably refreshing feeling.

The proprietress resisted desperately at the beginning, but Zhang Chenfeng's technique was extremely mysterious, as if he used a lot of massage methods in it to make the proprietress's body extremely comfortable, and in the end she felt a little bit unable to stop.