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Chapter 8 Sister Next Door

The middle-aged man didn't speak. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's so irritating. I'm going to call the police and arrest him!" As she said that, the beauty took out her cell phone and wanted to call the police.

"Forget it!" Shen Feng stopped him. "We don't have any valid evidence. If we call the police, we won't handle it well. Instead, we'll get into trouble. I think we should just ask him to write a letter of guarantee and then get out..."

"Want me to give you a guarantee?" The middle-aged man looked up at Shen Feng and sneered. "Dream!"

"Oh, you are so stubborn, right?" Shen Feng put the roasted goose away, flew up and kicked the middle-aged man, causing him to roll twice. Before the other person could get up, he stepped on him On his chest, he said in a cold voice, "Should I write a letter of guarantee?"

"I...I, I, I..." The middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply and he stared at Shen Feng as if he had seen a ghost. He was very sure that as long as he dared to say no, he would be killed by him the next moment. He would definitely kill him. Extraordinary! Definitely!

The middle-aged man was very sure of his idea and stammered with his whole body trembling: "I'll write! I'll give you some guarantees!"

"That's about it!" Shen Feng restrained his breathtaking aura and replaced it with a smile, saying, "Beauty, find a pen and paper for him to write. Next time he dares to commit another crime, it's also a good idea to take it to the police. "

The sister next door nodded and quickly found paper and pen. After a while, under Shen Feng's threat, the middle-aged man honestly wrote a letter of guarantee of several hundred words and pressed his fingerprints.

"Go away!" After confirming that it was correct, Shen Feng kicked him on the butt. As if he had received an amnesty, the middle-aged man fled the flower shop with three steps and turned his head. The look in Shen Feng's eyes was as scary as if he had seen a ghost.

"Keep it!" Shen Feng handed the guarantee letter to the beautiful woman and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" The beauty thought for a moment, stretched out her fair and slender little hands, and chuckled. "My name is Dong Yawei, what is your name?"

"Shen Feng." Shen Feng stretched out his hand to shake her hand and said with a smile. "This is the flower shop you opened? It looks very good!" Dong Yawei nodded and said with a smile: "Shen Feng, you have helped me time and time again. I would like to treat you to a meal to thank you for doing me a favor, is that okay?"

"It's just opposite. The restaurant opposite is delicious!" Seeing Shen Feng's hesitation, Dong Yawei continued, looking at him expectantly.

"Then you might as well cook me a home-cooked meal at home!" Shen Feng glanced at the other side and smiled. "I've been abroad all year round and I just came back. I'm rarely late for home-cooked food. I really want to eat it!"

"Okay, no problem!" Dong Yawei was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily. "Wait a minute, I'll close the shop and go to my house to cook. I live on the street on the right!"

"Really? I live diagonally across the street!" Shen Feng looked at the surrounding environment and joked. "I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful neighbor. How lucky I am!"

"Haha... There are so many beauties, but I am the most ordinary one!" While joking, Shen Feng carried the roast goose, and the two of them walked towards Dong Yawei's home, laughing and talking.

After arriving at Dong Yawei's house and inviting Shen Feng to sit down, she dove into the kitchen and soon made four exquisite side dishes and brought them to the table.

Together with the roast goose brought by Shen Feng, the two of them had a sumptuous dinner. Dong Yawei took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and opened it. While pouring the wine, she smiled and said: "This is not a good wine, but it is quite smooth. Don’t dislike it!”

"How could it be?" Shen Feng raised his cup and clinked it with her, smiling. "It's already very good. I envy your petty bourgeoisie life, which is completely opposite to the fast-paced urban life in Yancheng!"

"That's because I have fallen and lost my pursuit..." The two of them took a sip of wine, and Dong Yawei smiled modestly. "Stop just chatting, hurry up and eat some food!"

"Hmm..." Shen Feng tasted it and found that the taste was very good. He couldn't help but glance at Dong Yawei again. "It tastes great. I'm in for a treat today! You drink first, I want to eat!"

While talking, Shen Feng rudely went to replenish rice for the night and started to eat it hungrily.

This familiar move made Dong Yawei smile so hard that her eyes turned into a pair of beautiful crescent moons. While drinking red wine, she looked at Shen Feng's eating appearance and said, "Your eating appearance is very similar to that of a good friend of mine. When I see you I can't help but think of him again..."

As he said that, Dong Yawei's eyes flashed with heartache, and she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

All this was captured by Shen Feng, who is good at catching wind and shadow. He pretended not to see it and said with a smile: "He who knows you and is lucky enough to eat your cooking must be very happy and satisfied... just like me!"

"Thank you!" Dong Yawei chuckled, poured herself another glass of wine, drank it down in two gulps, then poured herself another glass, stared at Shen Feng for a few times, and said lightly, "Shen Feng, thank you for today. You vented my anger on the bus and stopped a fire, thank you! I’ll give you a toast!”

Shen Feng wiped his mouth clean, raised the cup and touched it with her, and said with a smile: "Why are you so polite? Who told me to be such a hateful person? Come on!"

Click!

The cups clinked together, making a crisp and sweet sound, and they both drank.

"You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom!" After the toast, Dong Yawei stood up and went to the bathroom with a somewhat unsteady pace. Shen Feng looked at her slim back, thoughtfully.

"Ah..." At this moment, Dong Yawei suddenly slipped and fell backwards.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Shen Feng rushed out like lightning, hugged her tightly, and asked quickly: "You drank too much, are you okay?"

"I'm fine...you..." Dong Yawei clearly felt a big hand pressing on her buttocks, and a blush instantly appeared on her face.

"What... I'm sorry!" Shen Feng also noticed something was wrong, and quickly straightened her up, took back his hands, and explained with some embarrassment, "I didn't mean it!"

"I know!" Dong Yawei's face turned redder and she got into the toilet.

After a while, Dong Yawei came out again, her face returned to normal. What Shen Feng didn't expect was that she took out two more bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet without thinking.


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