Tang Feng had already left the Midi Bar with his arms around Zhuge Furong's soft waist. He didn't take the threats and harsh words from Mr. Ma to heart at all.
In the past fifteen years, almost dozens of international tycoons, large and small, have threatened him. There was even a leading killer organization in the dark world, threatening to take his life. However, in the end, these people all brought their cruel words with them.
Lying in the coffin.
As soon as Zhuge Furong walked out of the door, she suddenly stopped there.
"Why don't you leave? Didn't I say I would take you home?" Tang Feng asked.
Zhuge Furong turned her head and said in an emotionless voice: "How long are you going to hold this hand of yours?"
Tang Feng suddenly woke up. His right hand was still hugging her soft waist. He quickly let go and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you, I'm just used to it."
"Have you gotten used to it?" Zhuge Furong raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Do you mean that hugging girls has become a habit?"
Tang Feng was speechless. In fact, what he wanted to express was that over the years he had been in the army, he had become very close to the members of the Longyin Team. There were also two girls in the team. They usually put their arms around each other like this, and it became a habit over time.
But what he said just now sounded like it was easy for Zhuge Furong to misunderstand, but Tang Feng didn't bother to explain. Instead, he teased: "We are already nominal boyfriends and girlfriends. It seems like I am just charging some interest."
Let’s divide it?”
Zhuge Furong was too lazy to talk and suddenly asked: "Can you drive?"
Tang Feng said without hesitation: "Of course, I am an experienced driver."
"Are you an experienced driver?" Zhuge Furong had already taken two steps, then suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at him with a strange look.
Tang Feng didn't quite understand the meaning of the popular old driver. After all, he had been brought to Longyin since he was eight years old and had just returned to Jiangning a month and a half ago.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Tang Feng thought that Zhuge Furong couldn't trust his driving skills, so he asked. He nodded and said, "You may not know that I can drive all kinds of cars, not to mention small cars like this."
, I used to race with my friends whenever we disagreed."
In fact, Tang Feng was not exaggerating. During his years in the army, he could drive not only family cars, but also large trucks, planes, tanks, and even ships and aircraft carriers.
It's just that these words sounded different to Zhuge Furong. She frowned and asked: "You are an old driver, and you often drive with your friends even if you disagree?"
Tang Feng said: "Why don't I take you to try it out now?"
"You still want to drive with me?" Zhuge Furong was stunned on the spot, her eyebrows furrowed even deeper. She had never imagined that the guy in front of her was actually a long-time driver who would drive whenever he disagreed with her.
If she had known what kind of person the other party was, she would never have asked him to be her boyfriend in name anyway.
"If I don't drive with you, why don't you drive with me?" Tang Feng obviously didn't know what the other party was thinking. He took the key and turned on the remote control. The side lights of the black Maserati Quattroporte in front of him immediately turned on.
Tang Feng walked over, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. Then he lit a cigarette skillfully and started smoking leisurely. He turned around and saw Zhuge Furong who was still stunned in place, and shouted: "What are you still doing? I don't mean to do anything."
Shall I take you home?"
Zhuge Furong stood on the spot, looking at the old driver who was puffing away in the driving seat, her mood seemed a little complicated. If the other person really wanted to drive that kind of car with her later, then she...
"I hope I didn't misjudge the person." Zhuge Furong shook his head, walked over, opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.
Tang Feng stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared out. His driving skills were indeed very good, and the speed was extremely fast. He was like a sharp arrow traveling on the road in the dark, and the body was quite stable.
"How about it? Do you believe that I am an experienced driver now?" Tang Feng turned around and asked as he drove wildly.
Zhuge Furong was in a daze and couldn't help but ask: "Is this the old driver you want to express? And you said you took me to drive? Is it possible that you just drive like this?"
Tang Feng didn't quite understand what she said, and asked the same question: "Why do you sound weird? If I don't drive like this, can I still drive with my feet?"
"You really don't understand the meaning of the old driver? Don't you understand the meaning of driving late at night with the opposite sex?" Zhuge Furong asked again.
This time it was Tang Feng's turn to be confused and couldn't help but ask: "Why does this old driver have other meanings? What's the meaning of driving with the opposite sex late at night?"
"No!" Zhuge Furong snapped, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It seemed that she had misunderstood just now. It looked like this guy really didn't understand what a real veteran driver was!
Tang Feng originally wanted to ask, but when he saw that the other party had turned his head towards the window, he stopped talking.
The car suddenly became quiet. After driving for a short distance, Tang Feng asked, "Where do you live?"
"It's on the address navigation, just follow it and drive at a slower speed. I can't bear the speeding of an old driver like you!" Zhuge Furong calmed down again.
Although she was still looking sideways out of the window, she was already looking at Tang Feng secretly from the corner of her eye, and found that this guy in ordinary clothes was actually quite good-looking.
He has a handsome face with strong edges and corners, a straight nose and three-dimensional facial features. Paired with the stubble, he has an indescribable masculinity. In addition, his eyes are deep and far-reaching, and his 1.8-meter body sometimes reveals a different kind of vicissitudes.
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"This is a man with a story." Such an idea came to Zhuge Furong's mind for no reason.
Tang Feng suddenly smiled and said: "If you want to see it, just do it openly. There is no charge anyway."
Seeing that he had been guessed through, Zhuge Furong felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Turn left ahead and cross a riverside road, and you will be there."
As he spoke, Tang Feng turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto Binjiang Road. A high-end villa area was already in sight in the distance.
"We're here." Tang Feng stabilized the car and then pushed the door open.
"Wait a minute." Zhuge Furong suddenly shouted.
"Is there still a mission?" Tang Feng looked sideways at her.
Zhuge Furong also turned around and said: "This has been delivered to your doorstep, don't you want to come up with me and sit down?"
Tang Feng smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to invite me up in the middle of the night, right?"
"We are all adults, what's inappropriate?" Zhuge Furong asked with a smile.
"It's just because we are all adults that it's inappropriate. After all, we are alone in the middle of the night. If something happens, I'm afraid it will be bad."
"What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that I will eat you?" Zhuge Furong chuckled.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I take your words as a hint?"
"What do you think?" Zhuge Furong smiled softly, and her pretty face was indescribably charming.