Chapter 340 It’s more than just forcing, it’s simply a threat!

Jing Fei left Su Qingyue's office with a smirk. Of course he knew what Su Qingyue meant?

But he saw that Su Qingyue was in a bad mood because of the theft case. She just made her intentional just now. It was much better to make Su Qingyue feel embarrassed than to be upset, right?

Jing Fei didn't even go back to his office. Today, he came here for no reason and was full of food. Moreover, there were no ghosts in the office now, so why did he run back?

As he walked out of the Dihuang Building in a daze, Jing Fei was worried about where to spend time downstairs and saw a motorcycle that was extremely cool, or a large motorcycle, under the steps.

It is difficult not to pay attention. This type of large locomotive is generally popular in Hong Kong and Macao, and is rarely seen in the north. There are probably no more than a few in the entire Yanjing City. Moreover, the sign of this locomotive has a police sign, which is as eye-catching as the fireflies in the dark.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a beautiful policeman with a figure comparable to a world supermodel and even exaggerated and hot appearance on the motorcycle. At this time, the female policeman was staring at Jing Fei with a bad look. She just stared at Jing Fei without saying a word, but the meaning in her eyes was very obvious. If you dare not come over, I will pat you to death!

Jing Fei reacted quickly and immediately saw the warning in the policewoman's eyes, and walked over very cooperatively.

"Police Officer Song, such a coincidence." Jing Fei looked at the female policewoman in front of him with a smile. She could be so evil and drive such a cool motorcycle. I guess there would be no second one in Yanjing City. Who else can be there besides Song Lele?

"Yes, it's a coincidence." Song Lele smiled and didn't smile. He wanted to slap this bastard to death. This bastard had clearly seen himself just now, and now a fool can tell that he was waiting for him specifically. He actually said that it was a coincidence. Is there such a conversation?

"Well, Officer Song is busy with official duties, so I won't disturb you..." Jing Fei said as he was about to flash people. Song Lele's murderous look made him panic.

"Stop for me." Song Lele finally couldn't help it. If she didn't speak, Jing Fei would definitely run away. Looking at Jing Fei, who looked back for no reason, asked, "Do you have time now?"

The voice was fierce, and it seemed like asking questions, but it seemed like being questioning criminals.

"I"

Jing Fei was just about to find an excuse, but Song Lele didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He said again: "If you have something to do, please turn it off quickly and accompany me to have dinner later."

"Damn?" Jing Fei looked at Song Lele in amazement, completely speechless. Is this an invitation or an order? It's too personal.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Have I forced you?" Song Lele's eyes rolled, and her expression became even more ferocious. Even she herself didn't know what was wrong with her. When she didn't see this guy, she would always think of him, and even whenever she thought of him, she was a little worried and sweet, although she never admitted this.

But when I saw this guy, I couldn't help but feel angry, especially when I remembered that this guy was actually hiding in Su Qingyue's office and peeping at him.

How could this bastard be in Su Qingyue’s office?

Also, this bastard has seen himself a long time ago, why didn’t hello to him? Did he deliberately pretend not to see him? Since he didn’t say hello, he would just let it go, why did he sneak peep at him? Are you afraid that he would find him?

Did you do something wrong with the bastard and be afraid of being discovered by yourself?

The more Song Lele thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't control himself, but he couldn't say these thoughts in his heart, so he could only vent his anger at Jing Fei, but there was no guilt in his heart. He thought that his anger was caused by this guy, and who wouldn't vent to him?

Of course, Jing Fei didn't know what Song Lele was thinking. He just felt a headache now, and always felt that something was wrong with Song Lele's woman today, especially Song Lele's words just made him even more painful.

This is more than a forced? It is simply a threat.

Of course, Jing Fei was not so idiot that he was making a reasonable decision with a obviously unreasonable woman, so he simply pretended to be helpless and didn't dare to show off his anger.

Seeing Jing Fei's angry look, Song Lele's anger faded a lot, and she felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't show it on her face. She glared and asked, "What's your expression? Do you think I'm bullying you?"

"No, no, Officer Song, why did you bully me?" Jing Fei shook his head quickly, but the corners of his mouth twitched secretly twice. Song Lele was obviously not in a state today, so it would be better for him to be less troubled.

"Puchi"

Looking at Jing Fei's dejected virtue, Song Lele couldn't help laughing, her mood improved a lot for no reason. The stuffy breath in her chest just now disappeared. Even she herself thought about how it would dissipate so quickly. Then she raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Fei, and snorted: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me here. Think about the things between us. When did you bully me? "

"What's the matter between us?" Jing Fei was puzzled and raised his head, his eyes rolled around.

"Don't look around, look at me again, I dug your eyes." Seeing Jing Fei's expression of memory, especially the bastard's eyes turned around and staring at his chest, Song Lele only felt a little weak all over and snorted coldly. If another man dared to stare at him like this, she would definitely kick him out without saying a word. However, Jing Fei, the bastard, was exception. When he was looked at by this bastard, she not only did not have that normal violent impulse, but she even felt that her heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, but she even felt a sense of panic...

"Hey"

Jing Fei smiled and obediently withdrew his gaze. He was just talking nonsense. He was just a habitual move. Who told me that Song Lele was so exaggerated? The typical scale of Mount Everest is so attractive.

Song Lele didn't know that this bastard was in his heart. Seeing that he took his gaze back obediently, he breathed a sigh of relief, bit his lip and asked, "You just said you have something to do, what's the matter with you? If you are anxious, I won't force you."

Or forced, I admit it.

Jing Fei was sweating wildly. Seeing Song Lele staring at his eyes, he smiled bitterly: "I have to go home to accompany my wife. Look, it's almost five o'clock now, and it's too late if I don't go back, so..."

As he said that, Jing Fei pretended to be pitiful.

Song Lele was not very angry at first, but when she heard Jing Fei's words, she suddenly jumped up again: "Your wife doesn't know how to run away. Why are you so anxious to go home? No, this reason won't work." Song Lele gritted her teeth, regardless of whether Jing Fei was the truth or the excuse. This bastard had been in Su Qingyue's office for so long, but now she said that it was too late. Since it was too late, you should go back soon, why did you and Su Qingyue have time? When you see me, you have no time. What do you mean?

Song Lele naturally remembered Su Qingyue's charming face. He was 100% sure that there must be something wrong with that woman and Jing Fei. Even if that woman is fine, Jing Fei must have a problem. There are too many beauties around this bastard. According to the beauties gathered around Jing Fei, beauties of Su Qingyue's level must have a standard of throwing their arms to this bastard.

Jing Fei was also a little stunned. Song Lele was too powerful and could say all these words.

Song Lele didn't give him the chance to continue to open his mouth, and stepped onto the motorcycle, and said coldly without looking back: "Get on the bus quickly, go and have dinner with me now."

Jing Fei didn't move, he felt that Song Lele was too unreasonable.

I thought that wealth and honor cannot be lust, and mighty cannot be betrayed. I said nothing today that I could not bow my head to this woman, otherwise I would not be able to see anyone in the future.

"Are you going to get there? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?" Song Lele turned around and patted the gun on his waist domineeringly.

"Go, go." Jing Fei nodded hurriedly, and while laughing, he quickly rushed to the back seat of the motorcycle. He felt a little confused. What exactly did Song Lele want to do? Why did he carry a gun with him? It was too inhumane.

As for what he thought about just now, he threw it aside. It was bullshit, being able to survive was the king.

From Song Lele's sharp eyes just now, Jing Fei believed that he was really angry. This woman was really good at shooting.

Song Lele's compromise with Jing Fei had a hint of pride on his lips, and he snorted coldly, thinking that this bastard was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and he would never give him a good face in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Lele quickly started the motorcycle and thought that the traffic was running away, and said without looking back: "Hurry up, don't fall off accidentally in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time."

"oh!"

Jing Fei nodded, then stretched out his hands, hugged Song Lele very honestly and unceremoniously, directly hugging Song Lele. Ugh, it was his chest, not his waist...

Song Lele's whole body shivered. Fortunately, the car was not fast, otherwise it would have flew out. Feeling his two big hands holding him hard, his heart was trembling and annoyed, and he cursed: "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. Didn't you let me catch it right now?" Jing Fei's tone was very innocent, but he was smiling in his heart.

Song Lele's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted. She immediately realized that Jing Fei was deliberately, and the word "catch" obviously aggravated the tone.

"It's not there, I want you to hold my waist." The next moment, Song Lele compromised with no aura. Jing Fei's big hands were there, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably, especially now that the motorcycle has entered the traffic flow, it is impossible to stop. If this continues, she will definitely be in a car accident and see the King of Hell.

"oh."

Jing Fei then agreed as if he had just understood it, and obediently hugged Song Lele's slender waist, but his heart was already full of joy: Song Lele is probably going crazy, this is the price of threatening himself with a gun just now, but the full feel just now is really not ordinary elastic...

Unfortunately, I can only touch it through the clothes. If I grab it closer, I don’t know what it would feel, will it feel more enjoyable?

Jing Fei quickly abandoned this idea again. He believed that if he really dared not be afraid of death and put his hand into Song Lele's clothes, then what was waiting for him would definitely be "bang".

A gunshot
Chapter completed!