The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Feng Jue had just finished dinner, and Su Yan was still playing with bowls in the kitchen.

He was about to turn on the computer when he heard the phone on the coffee table ring. He walked over, looked at the caller ID, swiped his finger, and answered it.

"what's up?"

"There will be negotiations tonight," Commander Eco's voice lacked the usual ridicule and indecency, "Someone is willing to reveal the evidence of the Mexican gang's drug trade. You should rush there at nine o'clock in the evening."

Feng Jue frowned, and said lightly, "I see."

"Seventeen, do as the Romans do, if you don't want to get involved too much with other women, take your little beauty there to support the scene. According to Old Bu, that person is not only a womanizer himself, but also requires the other party to be like him."

"You have such a bad temper, don't start beating people before you get the information."

Feng Jue snorted coldly, "I don't know how to read the situation," paused, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

The setting sun outside the window hadn't completely set yet, and the soft light shone into the clean living room. Just as Su Yan came out of it, she saw Feng Jue standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bowing his head and thinking about something.

She rarely saw him like this, quiet and cold, straight and silent.

I have to admit that Feng Shiqi really has the capital to confuse people.

"Wen Luo," he turned around and glanced at Su Yan who was dressed in a simple attire, "Go change and accompany me to meet people."

"Oh," Su Yan agreed subconsciously, and finally realized, "Who do you want to see?" Why did you ask her to accompany you.

Feng Jue seldom takes her to any public occasions now, and she knows that it is because she is afraid of meeting Ziyi and Hughes.

She knew that she was powerless to resist, and she also knew that she could not win him if she tried her best, so she simply did nothing.

Even if Jian Lan used Hughes to seduce her today, she was still calm.

If seeing Hughes for the first time was a great hope and excitement, seeing Ziyi was extremely disappointing and desperate.

Well now, she's calm.

"It's okay," he said lightly, "You don't need to do anything, just sit by my side."

He has experienced the situation that Commander Aike said. There is always a group of people who want to give you women from the fortress. If you don’t want them, they will feel that you don’t give face.

However, the situation is different this time. The smuggling case of the Mexican drug lord is rampant this time. He and Dongfang Qi are in a silent competition. The other party can choose to cooperate with him or Dongfang Qi. better.

Such places are always indispensable for women, as long as he brings one himself, he doesn't need to deal with such boring problems.

It doesn't make any difference to him to bring Wenluo, or anyone else.

What he thought was that he didn't know when he would be able to come back. She was already very scared by herself, especially after what happened last time, she was even more scared when she was alone at home with her wrist on her wrist.

Although that kind of occasion is not suitable for her, but with him around, nothing will happen, she just needs to sit by his side.

After he said that, Su Yan didn't have much to say. She went back to the bedroom and changed into a long blue dress, and put her hair up. The whole person wandered between casual and formal, casual and sexy.

Su Yan didn't expect that the place Feng Jue took her this time was similar to the place he warned her when she drugged him.

It's not the same place, but the atmosphere is very similar.

Very depressed, very decadent.

Subconsciously, she let go of the image of the ravaged girl, her miserable voice sounded in her ears, and Su Yan's face turned pale.

What did he bring her to such a place?

Originally, Feng Jue was holding her hand, and he clearly felt that her hand was getting colder and colder.

He glanced sideways at her, "Don't worry, with your appearance, you won't be able to sell it for much money."

Then he changed the action of holding hands to hugging the waist, and the distance between the two became tighter. Su Yan didn't know why, but felt a little more at ease.

She always seemed to have a bad premonition that something bad would happen if she came here today.

It was still the same box, very big, and there were many people sitting in it.

Almost as soon as the man next to her appeared at the door, someone immediately got up to greet him, and walked up to him respectfully, "Master Jue, you are here, please sit down."

Feng Jue just glanced at him, didn't make a sound, walked inside with his arms around Su Yan.

Su Yan didn't know anything, and didn't know what he was here for, but just kept approaching him instinctively.

Fortunately, he kept her in his arms.

"Master Jue," as soon as they sat down, someone immediately greeted him, "I'm Lao Bu. I've heard of your reputation for a long time, and this is the first time I've seen you."

Su Yan leaned against Feng Jue, she finally knew the reason why she came here, there were quite a few men present, it seemed that they were all unknown people.

Although Feng Jue has always been a corrupt military officer in collusion between government and businessmen in her heart, it is undeniable that if she is placed in a group of people, she can easily recognize him as the commander of the army.

No matter how rotten inside, his appearance and temperament are excellent.

"The gentleman will be here later. He called just now and asked me to apologize for his lateness." Old Bu seemed to be very panicked. That panic had nothing to do with his identity, but he sat in front of this man and looked at him. The cold and calm demeanor subsided unknowingly.

Su Yan had a very strange feeling, she suddenly remembered the way he said he wanted her to look pitiful in fashion, or lazily satirized her, sometimes disgusted and pampered her.

Looking at him now, without saying a word, the atmosphere in this space fell into an unspeakable depression.

"It doesn't matter," Feng Jue still looked indifferent, "As long as he gives me what I want, it doesn't matter if he is a few minutes late."

Su Yan thought to herself, Feng would never tell someone who was late that it didn't matter, so that thing must be really important to her, otherwise, with his temper, he dared to tell him to wait and die.

But, who is this old cloth?Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a real gangster, and of course he is not a particularly decent person.

That feeling, smooth and tricky, with a pair of eyes rolling around, although it can't be said to be annoying, but Su Yan has a faint feeling that this kind of person is probably able to handle all forces with ease.

In other words, black and white have never been clearly defined, especially in the middle, there are many matchmakers.

Feng Jue's patience this time seemed to be very good, he stroked her hair with his hand every time, and kept silent.

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, the door was opened, and then Lao Bu who was sitting opposite stood up.

Su Yan also raised her head following the movement, and almost raised her face, her eyes were directly aimed at the eyes of the person standing at the door.

She froze in place.