Zhao Ziming walked out of Manxue Bar with Ye Zhenzhen in his arms. The black dog and Huangmao had already been waiting downstairs.

"Black dog, yellow hair, you are waiting for me here."

"Yes!" Huangmao hurriedly opened the car door and helped Zhao Ziming stuff Ye Zhenzhen into the rear row of the car.

Immediately, Zhao Ziming sat into the cab, "You two are waiting for me here."

The black dog hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhao, where are you going? Why don't we go with you!"

"snort!"

Zhao Ziming snorted, then started the vehicle and ran away.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Mao smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao must have done something bad with Ye Zhenzhen. You still want to follow him. I'm so stupid!"

The black dog has no intention of paying attention to him.

"I have a stomachache, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Just go! Do you still need to report to me if you want to shit?" Huang Mao lit a cigarette.

The black dog hurried into the bathroom and called Jiang Feng, but no one answered.

At the same time, Jiang Feng took a taxi and arrived at Manxue Bar, and he quickly ran into it.

At this time, he wanted to call Black Dog, but then he remembered that he forgot to bring his cell phone when he went out to change clothes just now.

Without caring about so much, he quickly ran to the third floor and found 404 private room.

A waiter saw that Jiang Feng was dressed in a worn out manner and hurriedly stopped him.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Jiang Feng pushed him away, kicked the door open and rushed in.

The group of men and women who were drinking and singing stopped everything and looked at Jiang Feng one by one.

When the waiter saw someone making trouble, he hurriedly notified the security guard with the walkie-talkie.

Jiang Feng went up and grabbed one of the men.

"Where are Zhao Ziming and Ye Zhenzhen?"

The man pushed Jiang Feng away, "Who the hell are you? Who asked you to come in?"

"I know who he is." At this moment, a beautiful woman in a short skirt walked up, "He is Ye Zhenzhen's disabled husband."

The man laughed, "I thought he was who? I had to do it for a long time and it turned out to be that lame... It seems that he is not lame!"

"Just just now, you asked me where Mr. Zhao and Ye Zhenzhen are, right? Let me tell you now that Mr. Zhao has taken your wife to check in a room and is going to give you a cuckold!"

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the entire private room, and pairs of mocking eyes looked at Jiang Feng.

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng slapped the man with his backhand, causing him to take two steps back, and a front teeth spit out with blood.

"Boy, you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng slapped the man again, causing the man to fall to the ground.

"Answer my question or I will break your arm."

At this time, a group of security guards rushed in.

"Who is causing trouble?"

"It's him! Hurry up and arrest him." The man pointed at Jiang Feng and roared loudly.

A security guard hurried forward and helped the man up, "Manager Liu, are you okay?"

The man's name is Liu Yunfei, he is the purchasing manager of Hongxin Clinic and the nephew of Chen Wanchun, the chairman of Hongxin Group.

"Don't worry about me, beat this kid up."

The security captain walked towards Jiang Feng with a cold face.

"You are the first to dare to make trouble in Manxue Bar. You have to cut off your hand and kneel down to apologize to Manager Liu. Let's forget about what happened today."

Jiang Feng was worried about Ye Zhenzhen and didn't want to waste any more time. He then kicked it out, and the security captain was kicked so hard that he lay on the ground.

Seeing this, the other security guards were about to take action, but Jiang Feng punched them out and lay on the ground at the same time.

"Give you another chance to answer my question."

Although Liu Yunfei was afraid when he saw Jiang Feng so powerful, he relied on his identity and expected that this disabled person would not dare to do anything to him.

"I tell you, I am the nephew of Chen Wanchun, chairman of Hongxin Group. If you dare to hit me, it is not too late to kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me!"

"Click!"

Jiang Feng made a ruthless move and broke Liu Yunfei's arm.

"Answer my question, and there is another nonsense, your legs are about to break."

"Ah..." Liu Yunfei let out a howl like a pig, rolling around on the ground in pain.

At this time, he had completely believed that Jiang Feng could do it.

"Mr. Zhao took... Ye Zhenzhen to check in a room. Where to go... He didn't say it."

Jiang Feng grabbed him up and said, "Call him and ask where he is?"

Liu Yunfei didn't dare to say anything else, so he took out his cell phone with one hand and dialed Zhao Ziming's phone number.

"Mr. Zhao, where are you now?"

"I'm on the way to the Blue Sky Hotel, is there anything wrong?" Zhao Ziming asked back.

"It's okay, I'm just asking."

Liu Yunfei hung up the phone, "He is going to...Blue Sky Hotel."

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng picked up a bottle of wine and smashed Liu Yunfei's head directly, and blood was immediately poured on.

Liu Yunfei screamed and fell down.

Jiang Feng swept across everyone present with a cold look.

"I remember you. If Zhao Ziming touched my wife's finger, I would make you worse than him."

As he said that, he kicked Liu Yunfei into the middle of the crowd, then turned around and quickly left the bar, and came outside and got into a taxi directly.

"Master, go to the Blue Sky Hotel as fast as possible and give you five hundred yuan."

"OK."

When I heard that there were five hundred yuan, the driver pulled it directly to the S gear like a chicken blood, and stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

At the same time, Zhao Ziming had already arrived at the Blue Sky Hotel. He quickly carried Ye Zhenzhen out of the car, threw the keys to the security guard, and drove a room.

Zhao Ziming held the little sheep in his arms and quickly followed the waiter to a room on the seventh floor.

He threw the little lamb in his arms onto the bed, and did not rush to do it, but sat beside her, admiring Ye Zhenzhen's graceful figure.

Long black hair, perfect curves, especially slender thighs, against the backdrop of thin stockings, are even more tempting.

Zhao Ziming couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his dried lips. He had been looking forward to this little lamb for too long.

With his wealth, he doesn’t have any kind of woman he wants, but it’s Ye Zhenzhen, which always makes him unforgettable.

Since the first time I saw Ye Zhenzhen, Zhao Ziming swore that he would conquer her under him.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhenzhen married a cripple man.

Such a good flower was actually arched by the pig.

Then, he reached out and stroked Ye Zhenzhen's delicate face twice.

Although Ye Zhenzhen was drunk, her consciousness was still a little clear.

"You... don't mess around! We are... impossible."

"Is that?" Zhao Ziming stroked her face with his fingertips, "After tonight, you are my own person. Your mother also supports us in cooking raw rice into rice."

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to struggle to get up, but she couldn't use any force.

The power of foreign wine is often slow to get up. At this time, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't even open her eyelids and soon fell asleep.

Zhao Ziming's face was filled with a greedy smile. He gently helped Ye Zhenzhen take off his high heels, and then he reached his sinful hand towards her skirt.

Little lamb, I can finally get you tonight.
Chapter completed!