"You are provoking, a serious provocation!"
"Man, I just provoke you, what's wrong?"
To be honest, the prosecutor doesn't need to puff up her chest. Those are two towering Himalayas. She is puffing out her chest now, which makes the police chief uncomfortable.
"Our deal is over."
The police chief said very professionally.
"What deal? There is no deal between us. I am helping you, right? You didn't pay anything, but you got a lot. For example, you got me."
Feng Ge Lilong leaned forward very gently and put his arm on his right shoulder.
"I like Jones Medi, not you. Dear Attorney General, where are my clothes? I have to go back."
"Don't worry, it's in the washing machine."
The police chief scratched his forehead and cursed: "You're going too far. I'm just a Chinese policeman, a small town policeman. Why do you like me?"
"Want to know?"
"I'd love to hear it."
Fengge Lilong released his hand from Wang Dengming's shoulder, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, took a sip gently, leaned against the wine cabinet, and said, "What's wrong with me?" Not as good as Jones Medi? Beauty, status, family, cultivation, or is she better than me in bed? "
"Don't compete with Jones Medi, you can't compare."
"Am I too old? I'm only thirty-seven years old. I haven't reached the age of old age yet. I'm still far away."
In fact, Feng Ge Li Longyi really looked like he was in his early thirties when dressed up.
Wang Dengming stepped forward and took matters into his own hands. He poured a glass of red wine, shook the glass, and said, "Don't pester me. I'm just a little policeman. Your father is a billionaire, so that won't work."
"Please don't change the subject, it won't help me."
"Well, you are very young, you can definitely find a tire that suits you. I am just a spare tire at best, beauty."
"Am I that unattractive?"
"I said, you can find someone more suitable for you, don't look for me, it's over between us, it's over. I know you have helped me, and I will repay you in the future. I keep my word."
Wang Dengming drank the red wine in one gulp.
"No, I don't want you to repay in the future, I want you to repay now."
Wang Dengming was already very impatient and said: "We are all adults, our combined age is fifty or sixty years old."
"You, hate me so much?"
"It's not that I hate you. You already have a new boyfriend. Why are you pestering me?"
Fengge Lilong was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "How did you learn that I have a man?"
"Pretend, I see you are pretending. Just last time, when you asked me out, I came back from the butcher Gordon Bu and wanted to apologize to you. Do I want to continue?"
"Are you talking about the man next to me?"
"Yes, you have all the damn things, and you still won't let me go. What do you want to do? Become my publicist in the bar!"
After the sergeant finished speaking, he ran into the washing machine, which was washing. He unplugged the power, picked up the wet clothes, wrung them dry, and put them on. Although the water was a bit cold, he didn't care, so he left first.
Fengge Lilong watched him put on clothes with special interest. She watched him put on clothes with his bare buttocks on. After he put on his shorts on the bed, she smiled and said, "Don't you ask who that man is?"
"None of my business!"
Fengge Lilong was particularly happy and took two steps forward.
"Sergeant Wang, you said that I hugged my father's arms in pairs, do you have any objections?"
"Your dad?"
"How many dads do you think I have?"
She also drank the wine in one gulp, threw the cup away, and threw it accurately into the trash can nearby.
"As long as the person I like can't run away, you turned me into a normal woman, and you have to be responsible to the end. Who made me fall in love with you, you damn Chinaman!"
Fengge Lilong forced another step forward.
"Stop! Or else I"
The police chief actually touched the gun on his butt, and Fengge Lilong immediately laughed.
She took the last step and put her arms around the Sheriff's neck.
"As long as you kick Jones Medi away, I will give you whatever you want."
The police chief frowned, Feng Ge Lilong raised his head: "Don't frown, don't doubt, Jones Medi is not suitable for you, I am suitable for you, I can see that your eyes did not lie to me, your breath You didn’t lie to me either, my charm can make you kneel at my feet.”
The sergeant's brows furrowed even more.
"You look handsome when you frown. Really, dear, you said our deal is over. In fact, our deal has just begun. Leave Jones Medi. I'll give you five million, no, ten million, one million." Ten million US dollars&039;
Ten million?
"Yes, as long as you promise to be with me, for ten million, we can travel around the world, we can"
As Feng Ge Lilong spoke, his soft and warm tongue traveled little by little on the Sheriff's face and neck.
The Sheriff pushed her away and started to put on his wet clothes.
Feng Ge Lilong was not angry. She just put her pajamas on her body casually. When she pulled them casually, the pajamas fell gently to the ground without making any sound. She was wearing nothing underneath.
The Sheriff's breathing became uneven.
"Bibi, can Jones Medi compare to me? Are you still wearing it?"
The sergeant paused for a few seconds and put on his clothes, shirt, and police uniform without hesitation.
Fengge Lilong's face began to look ugly.
"If you walk out this door, you're going to regret it."
"I said, our deal ends here. I will definitely pay you back what I owe you. Goodbye."
The Sheriff opened the door and left without looking back.
Outside the window, Wang Dengming left on foot, and his police car was nowhere to be found. Looking at his leaving figure, Fengge Lilong's ugly expression slowly improved, and he even showed a slight smile.
It was rare that he walked back to his residence for more than two hours.
Entering the room, Jones-Medy was sleeping soundly, and the lights were not turned off.
He sat on the edge of the bed, caressed her hair, face, and finally kissed her before going to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
In the morning, Joan Jones Medi wakes up and habitually leans on Wang Dengming's chest and lies on him. She needs to sleep for half an hour before getting up. Wang Dengming rarely makes out with Jones Medi when he wakes up in the morning. Yes, I don’t know what happened today, but he did it to her in the morning, making Jones Medi panting.
At half past seven, the two went to the police station, Jones-Medy driving.
"Boss, something seems to be wrong with you, isn't it?"
"No way, drive well."
"No, there must be something wrong with you. Tell me what you did last night. I think you did something bad."
"Have it?"
"Yes, you must have done something bad, right?"
"Please be serious during business hours, my Constable Jones Medie."
"go to hell!"
