"Huh? Wan Qing, you haven't left yet. What a coincidence. Oh, by the way, you owed me a meal last time. When will you pay me back?"
When Xiao Wanqing was in a dilemma, out of the blue, a serious voice came from behind her. This voice sounded a bit familiar.
Xiao Wanqing looked back, and her flawless jade face was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be Ye Feng!
She wondered for a moment. She remembered that at four o'clock in the afternoon, she saw Ye Feng leaving the company in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of her office. When did he come back?
And the meaningless words Ye Feng just said made her even more confused. When did she owe him a meal? This guy really knows how to blackmail people, and what he said is serious.
Yes, it seems like that is really the case.
Xiao Wanqing was about to say something, but Ye Feng continued: "I think today is quite a coincidence. It's time to eat now, how about we go have dinner. Originally, it was just a small thing to help you last time, and you didn't even
No need to invite me to dinner
Something like that. But since you insist on inviting me, I'll just go with the flow." As he said that, Ye Feng blinked at Xiao Wanqing secretly, his deep eyes staring at Xiao Wanqing's bright autumn eyes like a deep pool, as if to give a hint.
What is she.
Xiao Wanqing herself was extremely smart. After listening to Ye Feng's nonsensical words and looking at the deep meaning in his eyes, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind - wasn't she in a dilemma as to how to reject Han Feng? It seemed like this guy
I saw that I was in a dilemma, so I deliberately came over and said these words.
"Ye Feng, thank you for your help in what happened last time. I should treat you to a meal, but today -" Xiao Wanqing hesitated for a moment, glanced at Han Feng, smiled slightly apologetically, and said, "
Someone just wants to invite me to dinner today. This is really embarrassing."
Ye Feng pretended to be surprised. He had already walked over, looked at Han Feng, and said with a smile: "Is it possible that this handsome guy invited you? I don't know what to call this handsome guy? I'm late."
Qing’s friend... Well, don’t misunderstand me, don’t treat me with caution.
Your competitor's eyes are looking at me. I am poor and white, not as handsome as you and slightly better in temperament. The poor* silk is naturally very self-aware and does not dare to compete with Wan Qing. Do you know what a male bestie is?
I am Wan Qing’s best friend, the kind who has a good relationship with her."
When Han Feng first saw Ye Feng coming over and talking to Xiao Wanqing so intimately, his face indeed darkened, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
After hearing what Ye Feng said, he thought about it and felt it made sense.
He saw that Ye Feng was wearing very ordinary clothes, but who was Xiao Wanqing? She was the daughter of the Xiao family, and she had a distinguished status. How could she look after such a poor boy?
He also has a great background. As the son of the mayor of Nanhai City, this name is enough to make anyone in Nanhai City be polite. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to Ye Feng, and felt that it was embarrassing to say such a thing to Ye Feng.
. But after listening to Ye Feng’s words, he guessed that Ye Feng claimed to be Xiao Wanqing’s best friend, and that such a relationship was extraordinary.
Could it be Xiao Wanqing's former classmate and friend? But no matter what the relationship is, Han Feng can be sure of two points. First, Ye Feng is not his competitor. He himself thinks that Ye Feng is not worthy of being his competitor because he feels that Ye Feng has nothing.
He has the qualifications to pursue Xiao Wanqing; secondly, Ye Feng is not worth mentioning in his eyes, but based on the relaxed conversation between Ye Feng and Xiao Wanqing, he thinks that Xiao Wanqing and Ye Feng have a very good relationship.
Han Feng knew that Xiao Wanqing had never maintained her status and looked down on people with lower status than herself. She had never put on airs, and she did not have the arrogance of other rich ladies. Therefore, Xiao Wanqing lowered her status with Ye Feng.
As friends, Han Feng would not be surprised at all.
After the above analysis and thinking, Han Feng suddenly changed his attitude. If he was condescending and disliked Ye Feng or something, this would definitely make Xiao Wanqing unhappy. He would also lose a lot of points in Xiao Wanqing's heart.
Thinking to himself, he immediately smiled at Ye Feng and said with a gentle face: "My name is Han Feng. I wonder what you call your friends? If you are Wan Qing's friend, then you are my Han Feng's friend."
Friend? Ye Feng felt like laughing when he heard Han Feng's words. He didn't know what Han Feng would think when he found out that he was the one who kidnapped him at Tiange Villa that night and punched out his right eye.
?
Ye Feng's purpose itself was to play with Han Feng. Standing in front of Han Feng at this moment, he felt an indescribable sense of superiority. What he said just now was just to make Han Feng lower his guard. Judging from Han Feng's reaction, what he just said started
It's working.
That night at Tange Villa, Han Feng suffered a lot of humiliation, and the person who brought him this humiliation was Ye Feng standing in front of him.
However, at this moment, he was talking to Ye Feng politely, and even directly called Ye Feng the word "friend".
This makes Ye Feng feel extremely funny just thinking about it.
"It turns out to be Mr. Han. Hello, hello. My name is Ye Feng. Mr. Han, you are not just inviting Wan Qing to dinner, right? Holding roses in your hands is quite romantic... But don't you know that Wan Qing is the most beautiful person?
Is it the red rose that you hate?" Ye Feng looked at Han Feng and said with a serious look on his face.
"Ah? This, this..." Han Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Wanqing, and muttered, "Wanqing, you, you don't like red roses?"
"I have known Wan Qing for so many years, but I don't know better than you? I don't even know this, so how can I have the nerve to say that I am Wan Qing's best friend?" Ye Feng said, and then continued, "You also know, Wan Qing
There are many suitors for beauties like Qing, but Wan Qing has been single to this day. Do you know why? It’s because no matter what
It was that suitor who was very vulgar and sent red roses and so on. But Wan Qing was disgusted when she saw the red roses, and then changed her mind. Mr. Han, I think you are a good person, handsome, elegant, and suave, so I decided to marry you.
Say these words. But if you are a first-time offender, then the person who did not know is not guilty, and I think Wan Qing will forgive you."
"Wan Qing, is this true?" Han Feng was stunned and looked at Xiao Wanqing nervously.
Xiao Wanqing didn't say anything, but her brows furrowed.
When Han Feng saw this, he panicked and said quickly: "Wan Qing, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you didn't like red roses. I, I..."
"It's okay. Just remember it in the future." Xiao Wanqing said lightly, cooperating with Ye Feng to fool Han Feng.
Xiao Wanqing looked calm on the surface, but she was already extremely confused in her heart. She couldn't figure out what this guy Ye Feng was doing. He actually claimed to be some kind of her best friend... and then went on to say that she didn't like red roses...
But seeing Ye Feng frightening Han Feng into a daze, she felt happy for no reason.
"Mr. Han, Wan Qing has forgiven you now, why are you still holding this bouquet of red roses? Do you want to keep making mistakes?" Ye Feng said from the side.
"Ah? Then, I'll throw it away..." Han Feng said quickly.
"How can you throw things away? Mr. Han, please give me the flowers." Ye Feng said.
Han Feng was confused and frightened at this time. He didn't expect that the roses he had worked so hard to pick in the rose garden would be self-defeating. No wonder Wan Qing's face turned pale when he saw the roses in his hand at first.
Well, it turns out she doesn’t like red roses!
Fortunately, this boy reminded him, otherwise he would have made a fatal mistake today! Han Feng thought to himself, and quickly handed the bouquet of roses to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng took the rose, pulled one out, stretched out his hand to ravage the delicate petals of the rose, crushed them into pieces, and felt an indescribable pleasure.
He smiled and said: "Although this rose is delicate and beautiful, it withers easily. Wanqing is so beautiful, how can this rose compare? It's better to rub it to pieces!"
"What Brother Ye said is absolutely true." Han Feng said quickly, and the title changed.
Ye Feng secretly laughed. It felt really good to play with Han Feng in the midst of applause.
Han Feng originally wanted to give this bouquet of roses to Xiao Wanqing, but now Ye Feng took it in his hands and crushed it to pieces. Naturally, he enjoyed the pleasure.