Driving on the road, Yang Feng glanced at Wu Miaoyin sitting in the passenger seat out of the corner of his eye. Seeing her looking heavy-hearted, he couldn't help but speak up:
"Sister Wu, don't be so down, it's just unemployment, I used to be fired frequently in the past, it's no big deal." "
Wu Miaoyin cast a glance at Yang Feng's beautiful eyes, said nothing, turned her head to the other side, looking at the night scene outside, the complexity on her face could not be concealed.
Yang Feng steered the wheel with one hand, scratching his head with the other, recalling the words his father used to say.
Don't try to guess a woman's thoughts, instead, let her guess yours. That's already half of the success.
Up to now, Yang Feng still doesn't quite understand what his father is talking about, perhaps because he is a bit slow in reacting.
After a moment.
Wu Miaoyin turned around and said, "Actually, I don't feel lost because of being unemployed. Do I look like someone who lacks a job?" "
Yang Feng chuckled twice and said, "No, no." "
Wu Miaoyin quietly looked at the profile of Yang Feng, a hint of attachment flashing in her eyes, then spoke:
"By the way, Xiaofeng, is this car bought by your family for you to drive?" "
She doesn't think Yang Feng has the financial means to buy this type of off-road vehicle.
"Of course not. If my family could really afford to buy this car, would I still come to work for you?" "
Yang Feng smiled lightly, skillfully controlling the steering wheel with both hands, driving slowly on the road.
Upon hearing his words, Wu Miaoyin inexplicably felt a sense of relief in her heart, and her face no longer looked as gloomy as before. She then asked with some curiosity:
So, what about this car? "
I thought it was something else. Yang Feng suddenly understood. It turned out that Wu Miaoyin had a grudge against his car. He then said, "I took this car when I went to a place to treat a patient and seized the opportunity to take it away." "
Later, Yang Feng told Wu Miaoyin the process of his treatment at the military retirement home, except for some details and fights.
Do you still have medical skills!? Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment. She thought that Yang Feng was already very talented in playing the piano and martial arts, but he also knew medicine.
"Hmm." Yang Feng nodded imperceptibly.
Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Feng, shimmering with curiosity. She suddenly realized that this boy was not as simple as she had imagined, but rather mysterious.
Soon, the car arrived at the parking lot next to the Dubai bar. The two of them got out of the car, and Wu Miaoyin naturally linked her arm with Yang Feng's, with a smile on her face. They walked into the Dubai bar together.
Yang Feng scanned the surroundings with his eyes. He had never been to this place with Jiang Xing before, but since he was the one treating, he walked to the front desk with a sense of superiority.
Hey, two Highball drinks with lemon, no ice, please. "
When Yang Feng was still a high school sophomore and not yet an adult, every time he came here with Jiang Xing, his voice was always deep and magnetic, but this time, with his enchanting singing voice, it sounded even more pleasant and gentle.
Oh, isn't this Xiao Yang? It's been so long since you last came, I thought you wouldn't come anymore. By the way, where is your brother Jiang Xing? Why didn't you come with me? "
The front desk guy is named Gao Fei. He gave a faint smile, dressed in a white shirt with a black vest as his professional attire. His eyes then shifted to Wu Miaoyin next to Yang Feng, showing a hint of surprise, before continuing to speak:
"Is this your girlfriend? Why don't you introduce her to us?" "
She is not my girlfriend, just a regular friend. Yang Feng shook his head slightly and said straightforwardly.
Oh, I see, the relationship between men and women is very pure, haha. "
Gao Fei held his chin, glanced ambiguously at Yang Feng, and then turned towards the direction of the bar counter, skillfully mixing drinks with his hands.
Yang Feng and Wu Miaoyin sat on the fixed bench in the front desk area, remaining silent for a few seconds.
Wu Miaoyin looked at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes and asked, "Xiaofeng, have you been here often before?" So familiar with the people here. "
Well, I used to come here often with my classmates before. Do you have any questions? Yang Feng looked at the charming and attractive face in front of him and said slowly.
"Hmph, such a young age and already hanging out at the bar, you seem quite experienced. Do you often come here to pick up girls?" "
Wu Miaoyin waved Bai Jie's fist and said to Yang Feng.
No, I'm just here to hang out with my classmates. "Yang Feng wiped his sweat and said."
"What are you nervous about? I'm not anyone important to you, hehe." "
Wu Miaoyin's face looked relaxed, but she felt a little disappointed inside.
At this moment, Gao Fei pushed two Highball glasses in front of them, smiling slightly.
"Two Highballs with lemon, you guys chat, I won't disturb you." "
Yang Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and watched Gao Fei walk to another place to entertain guests. He then made a gesture of invitation to Wu Miaoyin and said:
"Come, have a drink, it tastes pretty good." "
So cute. Wu Miaoyin chuckled, picked up the wine glass and poured it slowly between her fiery red lips.
Upon seeing this, Yang Feng raised his wine cup, took a sip, and then placed it on the table.
"Not bad, let me treat you to these two drinks." Wu Miaoyin placed the half-empty wine glass on the front table and smiled.
Sure. "Yang Feng shrugged."
How boring. Wu Miaoyin rolled her eyes at Yang Feng and blurted out.
The two of them drank and chatted like this, unaware that Wu Miaoyin's feelings for Yang Feng were gradually growing, perhaps even she herself did not realize it.
After about an hour passed.
Yang Feng dropped Wu Miaoyin off at the same intersection as last time. In the daylight, with the street lamp shining, the lone car looked rather desolate.
Wu Miaoyin stood by the car, a strand of hair falling on her forehead, her cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes glancing sideways at Yang Feng, saying:
"Xiao Feng, do you want to come to my sister's place, have a seat, and drink a glass of water to sober up?" "
No, thanks. I can handle alcohol better than you, hehe. "
Yang Feng's handsome face blushed slightly, and he smiled faintly, saying,
"Hey, you're driving under the influence now. Be careful and take a rest before heading back." "
Wu Miaoyin smiled slightly, her slightly messy hair swaying gently in the night breeze, hinting.
She looks a bit drunk at the moment, even more charming and alluring, stimulating male hormones even more.
Yang Feng just smiled slightly and said, "I have to go first. My sister is waiting for me at home, otherwise she will worry. That's it, goodbye." "
After speaking, Yang Feng drove the Dongfang Warrior with a buzz and drove away, leaving behind two red taillights and a faint trail of exhaust.
What a blockhead! Wu Miaoyin stomped her feet in anger, looking very much like a petulant little woman. She turned around and walked towards the residential area, the sound of her high heels clacking away, perhaps venting her emotions.
She has already mentioned this point, either he is really stupid, or there is someone in his heart.