Feng Bihua was secretly shocked, not to mention uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, don't be joking. I just came here and I haven't thought about the position yet. Moreover, I have only taught classes at Principal Yang's school before. Today's drink
It’s a good drink, don’t drink any more.”
Captain Cheng had met Feng Bihua several times and thought he was a really good person. After listening to what instructor Zhang said today, he wanted to help Feng Bihua, but what he was talking about now was on Yang Yimin's head, and it was hard for him to interrupt. After hearing what Feng Bihua said, he said
: "Xiao Feng, Director Zhang is the real power in your police station. He always speaks his mind. You really have to cherish this opportunity."
It was Feng Bihua who said this, but it was actually meant for Yang Yimin. Yang Yimin looked at Feng Bihua and asked: "Officer Feng, look, your leader really cares about you. If I don't show it, it will really be unreasonable. Zhang
Guidance, after I drink this wine, can Officer Feng really be the director?"
Instructor Zhang was stunned. It was originally meant as a joke. He was still thinking about Feng Bihua's beautiful body. He didn't expect that Yang Yimin would really drink it, because he also saw that Yang Yimin was almost drunk.
"Really, Captain Cheng is here. Captain Cheng knows that I keep my word. If you drink, Officer Feng will go to work in the information room tomorrow and will be the director within a week."
Although Feng Bihua also hoped in her heart, what should Yang Yimin do if he drinks the wine? The most important thing is that this is what he said after drinking. Later, Zhang would regret it and say that he was drunk and could not remember anything.
, I am not happy for nothing.
Moreover, the man surnamed Zhang obviously wanted to take advantage of him. Even if he remembered that if he made unreasonable demands on himself, he would definitely not agree to it. He would have to discuss this matter with other leaders in the institute, especially the director, to try to deal with it.
It's not that I can't help it.
So she thought clearly. Yang Yimin was kind to her. She was transferred to the city. She had no other higher expectations. At this time, she did not need to embarrass Yang Yimin. "Principal Yang, don't drink. I am not qualified enough. Where can I be in that position?"
Dare to think.”
Yang Yimin smiled, and Feng Bihua said this, which showed that she really felt sorry for herself, "Officer Feng, pick up the cup. If I can't walk out later, please help me. Just remember to cook me a bowl of supper in the evening."
Feng Bihua blushed. The last sentence was their secret message. Yang Yimin filled up the big wine glass, raised it to Instructor Zhang for a look, touched it with Feng Bihua's small wine glass, and drank down every drop of the wine in one gulp.
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Cheng Jinming clapped his hands and pulled Yang Yimin, "Brother, you are upright, you value friendship so much, I will make you my friend."
When instructor Zhang saw Cheng Jinming talking like this, he stood up, smiled and held Yang Yimin's hand, "Yes, brother, we are determined to be your friend. We who are police officers are not as upright as the local officials."
Make more turns, sit, sit."
Yang Yimin was really drunk. He seemed to have drank alcohol later. He couldn't remember it, but he didn't vomit and his head didn't hurt. When he woke up, he found himself in a hotel room.
There was a beautiful figure standing at the window. Her waist was always straight, making her plump breasts stand out. The uniform skirt tied the shirt on her upper body around her waist. Her slender waist and round hips formed a beautiful, slender figure.
The thighs set off the delicate body.
Yang Yimin couldn't help but stiffen up. He moved a little. Feng Bihua heard the sound and ran over immediately. She looked at him and touched his face distressedly, "You are stupid. Who told you to drink? Can your words count?"
"Did I drink alcohol later? Why can't I remember anything?"
"You had another big drink with them. Director Zhang is also drunk, and Captain Cheng is almost done too. I've finished the three bottles of wine for you."
"I'm okay with drinking. I used to drink too much and vomited. Today I'm really drunk. Where are we?"
"In the hotel room. You, I called two waiters to help you to the room."
"Where are the others?"
"Zhang guided me and asked the people in the institute to take care of me. Captain Cheng, Teacher He, helped me go home."
Yang Yimin smiled and said, "Bihua, you were standing in front of the window just now, so beautiful. I almost want to have a midnight snack."
"You men are all the same. Apart from drinking, you only miss women."
Yang Yimin pulled Feng Bihua over and pressed it to his chest. Feng Bihua suddenly saw Yang Yimin's protrusion under the cover. He pulled the cover open with some disbelief. It turned out to be a high-profile tent. He blushed and said, "Really?"
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"Of course, I want to eat it now."
Feng Bihua thought for a while, locked the door, took off her shoes, and got into Yang Yimin's bed. Yang Yimin was faster. In a flash, he pulled Feng Bihua's shirt out of the skirt, put his hand into the clothes, pushed open the bra, and grabbed the bra tightly.
To fullness.
He kneaded slowly, and Feng Bihua's breathing became heavier and heavier beside him. She let go of one hand and reached into the skirt. Feng Bihua instinctively resisted for a moment and then gave up.
"Young people, just touch it. It's too dangerous here, and you just woke up drunk. It's not good for your health."
Yang Yimin didn't speak, and his mouth began to work. After a while, the two of them had no clothes left on them.
Feng Bihua later took the initiative and said that Yang Yimin was drunk, and he was drunk because of himself, so she had to serve him well.
Yang Yimin didn't expect that what he had been insisting on recently would be broken by him so easily. After getting dressed, he felt a little disappointed, but looking at Feng Bihua beside him, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Perhaps, Feng Bihua's superb skills were too unforgettable for Yang Yimin. It all happened so naturally and suddenly.
After taking a bath, Feng Bihua and Yang Yimin went to eat porridge with Congee Gong and Congee Po. While eating, Feng Bihua said: "Yimin, don't drink like this in the future. No woman wants her man to drink like this outside. You are going to get married soon."
Think about Li Yan."
"Well, I know, well, I can't help myself. What you saw today, do I have a choice?"
"Why not? If you didn't drink that glass of wine, you wouldn't have the next one, and you wouldn't be drunk."
"Hey, if I wasn't drunk, would I have had such a wonderful late-night snack like I just did? Even if I was drunk, I would be worth it. But instructor Zhang will not keep his word. If you really become the director, you will have to let me eat a few more times.
Late night snack, remember."
"It's annoying. I'm only thinking about that. Can't we talk about other things?"
"Yes, of course." Yang Yimin smiled.
Feng Bihua was a little reluctant to leave, but after all, they all had to go home separately. After dinner, Feng Bihua said while taking a taxi: "You have to think about Teacher He's matter carefully. I guess if she returns to class, the problem cannot be solved. The accent