Leaving the military district nursing home, Yang Feng took his sister to have a hearty lunch.
Yang Linqing's face still looked a little pale, perhaps she had not recovered from the recent incident, after all, being aimed at by so many dark gun muzzles.
Who wouldn't be afraid of this?
Looking at my sister's smooth and delicate little face, she looks even more beautiful than before, surpassing Han Shilan's looks directly, purified by the power of immortality, her skin is as soft as a baby's, with a pinch, maybe water can be squeezed out.
At this moment.
Yang Feng was a bit helpless. There were very few cars in this place, not even a shadow of a taxi could be seen. After walking a long distance, he finally returned to the previous bus stop.
Waiting for the bus here will probably take more than twenty minutes. The sun is shining brightly on the two of them, and there is no shelter at the bus stop.
"It's so sunny." Yang Linqing pouted discontentedly, covering her forehead with her jade hand, squinting her beautiful eyes slightly.
Her mood has improved a lot compared to earlier.
"Don't worry, take your time, bask in the sun, get some calcium, it's good for your body." "
Yang Feng shrugged indifferently.
Finally, a bus with air conditioning arrived. The two of them smiled and quickly walked up to it. After paying four yuan, they sat in the back seats.
After about two hours, the bus arrived at the city center, with more and more people on board. Yang Feng sat on the outer seat, closing his eyes and resting.
It's not a waste to come out today, at least I upgraded to the new system. Speaking of the new system, Yang Feng is still a little looking forward to it in his heart.
After getting off the car, Yang Feng took his sister to a Western restaurant for dinner. After dinner, he escorted his sister home and then took out several textbooks of compulsory subjects to start reviewing.
In the afternoon, I went to the café to play the piano as part of my daily routine.
After receiving today's wages, Yang Feng walked out of the coffee shop with a faint smile on his face, looking at the four hundred yuan in his hand, feeling very good.
Yang Feng had just hopped on a yellow bike when he saw a sleek black Porsche slowly pulling up and parking in front of the coffee shop. The owner, Mrs. Wu Miaoyin, happened to be walking out with a Chanel lychee skin handbag slung over her shoulder.
She frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at the Porsche pulling up, the man inside wearing a smile, with sharp facial features, slightly tanned skin, especially charming dimples when he smiled, very attractive to women.
Because of the extraordinary value of the car, it immediately attracted the attention of many girls around. Xiao Mo, the cheongsam-clad woman who walked out of the coffee shop, was also ready to get off work and saw this expensive sports car in front of her.
Wow! Who is so rich, this sports car looks so cool. "
This car is a Porsche 911, the price is at least a million, I think this is still a new car. "
"... "
The girls around were all eager to become the owner of this car, with their eyes shining brightly. Unable to help it, she opened her sleeves a little, revealing her fair cleavage.
"Sister Wu, that handsome guy is here again, why don't you agree to him?" If I were him, with good looks and a wealthy family, I would definitely agree and stay at home peacefully every day. "
Xiao Mo walked up with a smile, gently nudging Wu Miaoyin's fragrant shoulder.
"Hmph, I'll agree just to appease you." Wu Miaoyin said impatiently.
"Hehe, if that person was pursuing me, I would definitely say yes, but unfortunately, they don't even look at me." "Xiao Mo shook his head."
"Miaoyin, get in the car. I'll take you home. This is my new Porsche sports car. You are the first beautiful woman to ride in my car." "
The man in the car smiled and shouted.
The girls around became even more envious, casting jealous glances at Wu Miaoyin, who had a somewhat unpleasant expression on her face.
No need, Fei Mingcheng, you can go. "
Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes flashed a hint of disgust, and she directly refused.
Wow!
The surrounding girls were suddenly surprised, not expecting this woman to reject the owner of the car. If it were them, they would have climbed in without hesitation.
This... Miao Yin, look, it's late at night and you're going home alone. What if you encounter danger on the way? Let me walk you home, and Xiao Mo, you come along too. "
Fei Ming smiled faintly and continued to speak, but there was a hint of anger rising in his heart.
No need, I already have someone to take me. Wu Miaoyin listened to his voice continuing to come through, feeling even more disgusted in her heart.
Hmm? How is it possible, I adj... Um, who is it? "
Fei Mingcheng almost let slip, he had investigated her, and quickly changed the subject.
Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes swept around, and when her gaze landed on Yang Feng, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Stepping in red pointed high heels, she walked towards Yang Feng's side, naturally linking her arm with his.
"That's him." "
Yang Feng's mouth twitched. Am I being used as a scapegoat? This kind of scene seems to only appear in movies, but unexpectedly I experienced it in real life.
Feeling the two soft white rabbits on his arms, the heat under Yang Feng slowly ignited. He thought to himself, Wu Jie really has something, at least a D cup!
What?! Fei Mingcheng and the people around him all exclaimed in unison with surprise.
Next to Yang Feng was just a small yellow bike. Does she prefer to ride a bicycle rather than a luxury car?
This is fake, right?
It used to be said that people would rather cry in a luxury car than laugh on a bicycle.
Fei Mingcheng, sitting in the car at the moment, had a very gloomy expression on his face. With the prosperity of his family, he has charmed many younger female students, models, and so on. It was not until a few days ago when he was having coffee here and saw such a beauty that he wanted to possess her.
However, he was defeated by the young man in front of him.
One is a yellow bike, the other is a Porsche sports car.
Let's go, little Maple, I'll sit in front of you. "Wu Miaoyin chuckled lightly."
Yang Feng listened to this coquettish voice, and instantly felt a goosebump. Is this really Sister Wu? Maybe it's the way I left.
What's wrong? Wu Miaoyin saw Yang Feng's silly look, giggled, and traced a line on Yang Feng's chest with her fingertips. She leaned close to his ear and said, 'Help me out, brother.' "
Oh, okay. Yang Feng quickly regained his composure, sat on the yellow bike, and made room for Wu Miaoyin to sit in the front. They left leisurely in full view of the public eye.
The shadows of the two people and the bicycle looked long and melancholic under the street lamp.
Yang Feng felt the slender and graceful beauty in his arms, who had already settled down below, trying to balance the bicycle as much as possible.