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19.Chapter 19
At that moment Zhou Hui didn't speak, but stared at Chu He blankly, his eyes staying on the collarbone under his collar for a long time.
Then it took a full ten seconds before he suddenly recovered and asked: "Why are you here?!"
The surnamed Tan obviously didn't guess the plot, and was very dazed there. Several friends around Zhou Hui were also taken aback, and the voices of talking, laughing and drinking slowly lowered.
I saw Chu He strode forward, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and grabbed Zhou Hui's collar with the other hand and grabbed him—he was so thin, but his movements were extremely powerful, and he immediately lifted Zhou Hui from behind the sofa. After dragging it over, it was so powerful that it even turned over the coffee table. The fruit plate and wine bottle fell to the ground, and tens of thousands of cognac fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
Chu He pulled out his hand in his pocket, and slammed his fist on the handsome face that had alarmed the Party Central Committee: "You can run out to pick up girls in no time, can you?!"
That punch was so cruel, Zhou Hui fell back on the coffee table, and the rest of the wine was poured all over his body, and everyone around him screamed and stood up instantly!
I saw Zhou Hui shook his head vigorously to wake up, took a couple of breaths, jumped up and grabbed Chu He: "I can wipe you really?! I know it, you want to beat me for a long time, right? !"
"Yes, I just beat you!" Chu He kicked him out, "I'm not convinced!"
Zhou Hui tragically knocked over to the sofa again, and knocked his head to the wall with a loud bang, almost without a spit of old blood. The little Xi in the white skirt next to her jumped up and ran out, and even the young princesses screamed in surprise. Seeing Chu He stepped over the coffee table with long legs, he wanted to come over and continue the beating, and the surnamed Tan hurriedly rushed to stop him: " Brother Zhou! What's wrong with you Brother Zhou! What are you doing, President Chu?! Come and grab them!"
All the talents suddenly woke up, and several princelings who were still open-mouthed also rushed over, shouting "what's the matter" while trying to separate the two.
But Zhou Hui had already lost his temper at this time, and he pushed away the man named Tan who was in front of him, and roared: "Don't you come to this place yourself! Damn you dare to say Laozi?!" Go straight to grab Chu He, because the momentum is too strong, two people suddenly fell to the ground.
Regardless of the glass shards that he had smashed all over, Zhou Hui reached out and grabbed Chu He's neck, but Chu He grabbed him very quickly and overthrew him with the help of force. Looking at the comparison of body shapes, no one would have thought that Chu He could fight like this. A few people were afraid that they would be doing something good or bad, and hurriedly called the foreman and waiter: "Call the security guard! Call the security guard!"
"I see who would dare to call!" Zhou Hui immediately furious when he heard it: "Don't move!-Feng Si, you are xx, I must tell you clearly today!"
"Feng Si team leader, how could it be him?" Someone on the side lost his voice.
"That's not right, didn't you mean that Team Leader Feng Si is a rare beauty?"
"What about this? Hey, don't fight, if you have something to say!..."
Several people who were about to go up to fight, heard that they were family conflicts, and they all stopped hesitantly. Only the surnamed Tan was really afraid that the guests he invited would beat Zhou Hui disabled. Turning around, he couldn’t eat and wanted to go up to the frame, but Zhang Shun saw that his own brother had the upper hand, and immediately went down. The one surnamed Tan stumbled and fell into the scum on the floor with a loud cry.
Zhou Hui took the opportunity to drag Chu He and walked out, fighting with each other amidst the screams of Huarong's discoloration, rolling all the way to the corridor behind the box for the waiter to serve dishes. Immediately after hearing a bang, Zhou Hui yelled at him: "I wipe it! Do you intend to abolish Lao Tzu?!"
On the corridor, Zhou Hui turned around after cursing, and the situation immediately reversed.
He pressed Chu He's throat fiercely, pushed him against the wall, and sternly stretched out his hand under his collar, "--you really want to hit me with such a heavy hand, right? You want to hit me already. It's been a long time, right?!"
"..." Chu He blocked his hand and said, "I don't think so much without you."
Zhou Hui motioned him to look at his crotch, and said angrily: "Tomorrow, this matter should spread throughout the Ministry of National Security. Isn’t it enough for Lao Tzu to go out and play a stupid one night? After you abolish your man, do you use cucumber yourself, stupid? Stupid!"
"..." Chu He calmly said: "I said you think too much! Take your hand away!"
Zhou Hui turned him over, facing the wall stubbornly. Chu He wore a very self-cultivation today, but Zhou Hui was so strong that he half-tipped and half-tipped his belt apart. One elbow stuck his neck to prevent him from struggling. The other hand stretched directly in from the back of his waist. He touched the hole with the concave line, and arbitrarily stuffed two fingers.
Chu He snorted, his voice was mixed with obvious pain, but there was a trace of very depressed pleasure hidden in the pain.
"Yes... someone will come! Let go!"
"Come and kill him." Zhou Hui poked him very hard, and whispered in his ear: "Before you die, you can see how I do it|Yours, and why you cry and beg me to hurry up... It’s a pity that it wasn’t recorded last time, so you were a guy who didn’t recognize people after getting out of bed. You didn’t see you for so many days, and you gave me a fake show as soon as you met. What did you do with the guy named Tan in the private room next door? "
Chu He clasped one hand on the wall, and the other hand pressed Zhou Hui tightly, but the turbulent fingers in his body didn't mean to stop at all. There were footsteps coming from the stairs not far away.
"...Let go!" Chu He gasped and said hoarsely: "I haven't said the business yet, you..."
"I'm a villain who makes you cry only." Zhou Hui was very proud to add it for him, and finally took out his hand compassionately, and said: "Look, you are so wet, what are you talking about? "
Chu He opened his hand, trembling and quickly sorted himself, and buttoned up the torn buttons of his shirt one by one.
"——Where you said last time, I have been there in the past two days and found nothing." He buckled his belt while panting, and said hoarsely: "What you guessed may not be true. Pay attention. Observe."
Zhou Hui rubbed his chin and said, "It doesn't hurt to be careful, you continue to monitor, and I will ask the unlucky buddy again-honestly I guess he will be almost crazy by staying here... "As he said, he rubbed his fingers and smiled: "Ex-wife, you are really very wet, do you miss me that way?"
Chu He slapped him smoothly, pulling him backwards from the bottom up.
At this time, the sound of footsteps at the other end of the corridor was from far to near, and the people in the private room finally couldn't bear to come over and check it out. Zhang Shun was the first to bear the brunt. While blocking the anxious Tan, Zhang Ershao ran three steps and two steps, shouting: "Brother!"
Chu He looked up and saw him, his face changed slightly: "Why are you here?"
Zhang Shun only felt that there was a nameless fire. Before he had time to ask questions, he saw Zhou Hui rubbing his face while turning around and cursing: "Yes! It's fine for kids to go to Internet cafes and play dota. I don't want to be in a nightclub. Don’t you let me go!"
Chu He said coldly: "I mean why he is in Beijing, you..."
"Oh, I've already scolded Hu Qing that stupid," Zhou Hui said, "but you have to be considerate of my sister-in-law-after all, he is a fox, he has no culture, and he doesn't use his brain when doing things; I will kill him next time I commit another crime. ."
Suddenly Zhang Shun felt that he really should have beaten Zhou Hui to death. When his brother beat Zhou Hui just now, why didn't he rush to pick up the wine bottle and give this neurosis a hundred?
Chu He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he had already controlled his emotions. At this time, the surnamed Tan and a few other people had already ran over. Chu He quickly glanced at Zhang Shun and said, "Quickly leave Beijing, this is not the place you should be." After finishing his sleeves, it was like noisy. After finishing the stand, he left with anger and leaped over Zhou Hui without turning his eyes, and walked towards the stairs.
Zhang Shun was originally full of anger and doubts, but was agitated by these words, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "--stop!"
Chu He turned his head, Zhang Shun saw his expression full of frost, and he subconsciously paused.
"Now I can't explain to you," Chu He interrupted him in the gap between the pause, and said quickly: "If you can't go, follow Zhou Hui during this time."
-Can't go, why can't you go? And why do you tell me to follow this neuropathy, damn it, do you all play as hello kitty?
Zhang Shun was very depressed all of a sudden, there was a sense of aggrieved feeling that the bomb was lit on the fuse but was alive in his arms.
He didn't have time to say anything, and after watching his brother finish this sentence, he turned around blankly. Everyone subconsciously gave way when they saw him, but Chu He turned a blind eye to these people, and walked down the stairs without looking back amidst the many gazes.
Zhou Hui was helped by the crowd to the private room, busy checking the wound, applying medicine and water.
After such a thing happened, the prince|the party naturally had no interest in playing anymore, and the unfamiliar ones all found excuses to leave, and the ones who were familiar just sat for a while, and persuaded Zhou Hui to want to start a little-- Life is proud and must be full of joy, everyone is glamorous on the surface, who has not been scratched by his wife in private? Just get used to it.
No one dared to persuade further. The six teams under the Guoan Special Department are all very evil, and Feng Si is not a soft persimmon to pinch. If you persuade you more, you may stand on the bedside and slap you at night.
Zhou Hui's face was gloomy. He covered his face with an ice towel and did not speak. The eyes on his handsome face were as faint as a wolf. Those few of his friends didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly called Xiaoxi, who was wearing a white dress, over to serve her tea and pour some water, and asked her to take care of Brother Zhou, and then left one after another.
Zhou Hui didn't stay too much, and smiled calmly: "I'm really sorry this time, the brothers are not interested - next time I will do something to make amends."
Everyone said that it was all right, and everyone understood that they should calm down the fire in the backyard.
Only Zhou Hui, Zhang Shun and that Xiaoxi were left in the private room after the people were gone. As soon as the door closed, Zhou Hui immediately jumped up from the sofa, and the ice towel was not covered, and he flung to the ground casually: "Walk around, a moment is worth a thousand dollars, I really have enough!"
The second monk Zhang Shun Zhang was confused, and Xiaoxi was pulled out of the door by Zhou Hui. When I went downstairs, I saw that silver Lexus was already waiting on the side of the road. Zhou Hui stuffed Zhang Shun in first, got into the car door and said: "Go to the old place, hurry up!"
Driver Little Liu started the car without saying a word.
When Zhang Shun saw that Xiaoxi was there, he was suddenly surprised: "Where are we going? Just find me a hotel! I will go home by myself tomorrow!"
Zhou Hui said smoothly, "Brother-in-law, your brother has entrusted you to me. From then on, the place where I have been is your home."
The driver let out a burst of laughter, and immediately saw Zhang Ershao's face in the rearview mirror, and he straightened up and pretended not to hear anything.
Lexus drove to an inconspicuous hotel outside Jianguomen in a light car. Zhou Hui got out of the car, dragged Zhang Shun, followed by Xiaoxi. He didn't even do any check-in procedures. He took the elevator directly upstairs and touched his pocket. Issue a room card.
Zhang Shun asked in shock: "What are you doing? I don't want to share a room with you two!"
"It's late," Zhou Hui said.
He opened the door and saw that it was a double suite with good decoration facilities. Xiaoxi walked in first, sat on the bed, and then Zhou Hui pushed the struggling Zhang Shun forward and closed the door with her backhand.
Zhang Shun stared at the big bed with an indescribable gaze, then looked at Little Xi, who looked complacent, and then at Zhou Hui who took off her coat backhand.
"...What the hell is going on?" he asked in a trembling voice, "what the hell are you doing?!"
Zhou Hui hung his coat on the hanger, rolled up his cuffs to reveal his strong elbows, and looked back at Zhang Shun.
"Brother-in-law," he asked seriously, "have you heard of three splits?"