"By the way, Ye Feng, didn't you promise to compensate me?" Yi Qing'er raised her head and asked while eating small wontons.
"Ah? Compensation? What kind of compensation?" Ye Feng blinked twice. Apparently he had forgotten about the compensation matter. ``````````
"You`````````"
Yi Qing'er was honest and couldn't help but remind her: "That's it, compensation for being late today! Compensation!"
"Oh! That compensation! Isn't that right!" Ye Feng pointed to three large tables of wontons around him and asked seriously.
"Go to hell! Is your compensation just these hundred bowls of wontons?" Yi Qing'er was almost as angry as Ye Feng.
"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded.
"No! I don't want! I'm! No! Satisfied!" Yi Qing'er put down her chopsticks, her eyes as big as bells, her pretty face was slightly red with anger, and she looked particularly charming.
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"I'm not satisfied!" Ye Feng rubbed his hands: "What about this?"
"brush!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the lights turned on strangely, and the hundred bowls of steaming wontons floated tightly and orderly, forming a big heart in the air.
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Under the background of the lights, the heat is lingering, like a fairy product,
All the diners and stall owners near and far were dumbfounded, and Yi Qing'er couldn't help but open her mouth ``````````
How have these people from other worlds seen such a formation?
Romantic, chic, gorgeous and incomparable ``````````
Looking at Yi Qing'er's face full of shock and joy, Ye Feng just wanted to say: "Putting up Shenma love candles and setting up Shenma candlelight banquets! These are all out!! Is there any! The most fashionable thing now is Shenma
! When the girl you like is hungry, without saying a word, you book the entire wonton stall, buy 100 bowls of wontons, and make a big love. This is so classy! This is so fucking unique!"
Feeling that the time was almost ripe, Ye Feng brushed his hair coolly and brewed up his feelings for a while.
He remembered that a great god named Binglan Da once said in his previous life: Before expressing your love, you should try to reveal a temperament, melancholy. Men's melancholy is the most effective weapon of mass destruction for women. It must be delicate, profound, and use
Every expression and every look in your eyes makes the other person say from the heart: yes, I do!
(Xiao Da: Damn! I said this when I was a god? Ye Feng: Uh, aren't you planning to teach everyone this trick at the end of this chapter? Xiao Da: Damn it, you uncle.
Yes! Do you understand that this is called a spoiler? I hate people like you the most! Ye Feng: Brother Da, I was wrong, I don’t dare anymore. Xiao Da: Brothers, smash this shit for me.
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'Ouch, brothers, you have thrown the wrong person. Don't hit me. Don't throw it at me. I am innocent. If you want to hit me, don't throw it away. If you want to throw it away, don't throw it away. If you want to throw it away, throw away some reading coins.
````````Oh, okay, brothers, I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense. After a while, Xiaoda's nose was bruised and his face was swollen````````Readers: You are so stupid that you are talking nonsense like this!)
"Yes! That's it!" Ye Feng half covered his melancholy eyes with his bangs, adjusted his posture, and took two steps forward ````````
"Qing'er````````"
"Huh?" Yi Qing'er turned her face sideways, and the breeze blew her long hair, which was breathtakingly beautiful.`````````
"Actually, from the first time I saw you, your shadow has been in my heart."
"I don't believe in love at first sight, but I always fall in love at first sight! Of course, only for you!" Feeling like he said something wrong, Ye Feng immediately added another sentence.
Although it is true that I always fall in love at first sight and fall in love with every stunning beauty I see, but can I say this when confessing my love? Of course not!
After a slight pause, Ye Feng continued: "I know I always do strange things that confuse you, but I just want to attract your attention."
"I really like you!"
"If you were a fox and I were a hunter, I would definitely chase you."
"If you were the tea leaves and I was the boiling water, I would definitely brew it for you."
"If you were a carriage and I was a carriage, I would definitely drive you."
"If you are the silver and I am the banker, then I will definitely take it from you."
"I know your physical condition, but so what!"
"I will do my best to save it. If there is an afterlife, I want to be two little mice with you, relying on each other stupidly and falling in love stupidly."
"Tick-"
A tear streaked down Yi Qing'er's face.
Yi Qing'er cried. Is there any more touching love words than this?
"good!"
I don't know who shouted, and the whole audience suddenly burst into applause.
"Promise him! Promise him!"
One person took the lead in shouting, and everyone in the street started shouting, and the shouting became louder and louder, almost shaking the sky.
Since then, this snack street has become famous for it, and the story of Ye Feng and Yi Qing'er has finally become a good story.
The story of a man courting love with a hundred bowls of wontons also began to spread widely. Since then, the Yingde couple’s wonton sales have been getting better and better.
Of course, these are all things for later ````````
"Liar ````````"
Yi Qing'er raised her head and tried hard not to let the excess tears fall: "I don't believe what you say!"
"Promise me! I will make you believe it!" Ye Feng raised his head, looked at Yi Qing'er with clear and sincere eyes, and said seriously.
"Promise him! Promise him!"
The voices of the masses continue `````````
"Shh!" Ye Feng pressed his hands to the surroundings, and everyone suddenly became quiet again`````````
Ye Feng knew that he needed to give Yi Qing'er some time to think about it.
In the end, under everyone's gaze, Yi Qing'er blushed and nodded gently. Although the amplitude was very small, everyone still clearly saw that Yi Qing'er nodded!
"Promised! She agreed!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Shocking applause sounded again all around.
"Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone! Ye Feng burst into tears! My hard work tonight was really not in vain. It seems that my fortune is in the right direction. I really have good fortune. I have only been out for a long time and I have picked up such a top-notch beauty! God,
You really care about me!" Ye Feng howled in his heart, and he stepped forward and opened his arms, wanting to give Yi Qing'er a big hug."
"Don't move!" Yi Qing'er blushed, pressed a small green onion finger against Ye Feng's chest, and whispered, "So many people are watching..."
"Oh! I understand!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.
"Find a quiet place! Yes! Find a quiet place, hey hey hey hey ``````````"
Thinking about it, Ye Feng teleported to Yi Qing'er's side, and without waiting for her to react, he stretched out one hand and hugged Yi Qing'er's waist: "Fellows and folks! Thank you all for today."
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As Ye Feng's words sounded, his body also leapt up at the same time. The hundred bowls of wontons surrounded Ye Feng and left with Ye Feng. Not long after, they disappeared into the sky.
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"Tsk tsk, this little brother is indeed not an ordinary person!"
"It's so awesome. When can I learn this skill?"
Everyone looked at Ye Feng's figure with some envy. They didn't know whether they were envious of Ye Feng's strength or envy of Ye Feng's embrace of the beauty.
A wilderness place.
"Hey, Ye Feng, why did you bring me to such a remote place?"
As the cold wind blew, Yi Qing'er's head became clearer.
Even she herself didn’t know why she nodded so erratically just now`````````
"Do you really like Ye Feng?"
To be honest, Yi Qing'er didn't know clearly in her heart.
(This trick is relatively common, so I won’t explain it in detail. You often confess your love when there are many people. Although it is very embarrassing, the probability of being rejected is very low. This is a fact, but the premise is that people have at least a good impression of you!
You still have to have a good feeling!)
"Well! The night is windy and the scenery is beautiful! We can't waste our time, right? How about we discuss life and strangers together under the moonlight?" Ye Feng chirped twice and asked with a smirk.
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"Sigh! I haven't really promised you yet!"
Yi Qing'er obviously understood what Ye Feng meant, and couldn't help but blushing `````````
"Ah? Didn't you just nod?" Ye Feng was anxious.
"Yes! I nodded, but I didn't fully agree, I only agreed half!" Yi Qing'er said cutely, shaking her little head.
"Half promise? What's wrong with this? Can you still promise half of it?" Ye Feng's eyes widened.
"Of course, I promise you to be my boyfriend, but you only have five minutes a day to exercise your rights as a boyfriend!" Yi Qing'er raised her head and said seriously.
Ah? You can still play like this? This is unscientific!!!
Ye Feng let out a wolf howl.
The beautiful fantasy in my heart is like turning into bubbles, and disappears when the wind blows ``````````
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A big news hit today, subscriptions are decreasing instead of increasing!
This is unscientific! Is it true?
There are no red envelopes or subscriptions!
Sad Xiaoda will cry for a while, please don't come to comfort me!
