"Lu Feng, where are you?" Bao Qianqian's voice was a little cold.
Bao Tianyang asked her to pick up Lu Feng, but she was absolutely unwilling. But her father threatened to deduct her living expenses. What else could she do?
Of course, what made Bao Qianqian angry was not entirely because of picking up Lu Feng. The most important thing was that Bao Tianyang wanted her to go to the wine party together, but there was someone she hated at the wine party.
"I'm in Fuyuan Community."
"Wait for me at the gate of the community. I'll be there soon." Before Lu Feng could say anything, the call had been hung up.
Lu Feng went straight downstairs and came to the entrance of the community. After a while, Bao Qianqian drove the Cullinan.
The cab window was lowered, and Bao Qianqian looked Lu Feng up and down, then pouted. "Didn't you say you have clothes? Why are you still doing this? It's summer now, aren't you afraid that the stench on your body will kill people?"
Lu Feng opened the passenger door and got in. "Have you ever laid on me and smelled it?"
"you!"
"Since I haven't smelled it, how do I know if I smell good or not?"
Bao Qianqian rolled her eyes. "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" After saying that, she stepped on the accelerator and merged into the traffic flow.
The whole journey was silent.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Rongzhou Shopping Mall.
After parking the car, Bao Qianqian took Lu Feng straight to the eighth floor and walked into an Armani store.
"welcome."
Seeing that Bao Qianqian was well-dressed and the waiter was extremely enthusiastic. As for Lu Feng, he was simply ignored.
"Madam, what do you want?" Before Bao Qianqian could speak, the waiter said again: "Our store has a global limited edition satchel, which I think suits your temperament very well." After she finished speaking, she took the bag and handed it to Bao Qianqian with both hands.
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This bag costs more than 100,000 yuan. If Bao Qianqian buys it, the waitress can earn more than 8,000 yuan in commission.
Bao Qianqian glanced at the pink satchel, showing no interest.
She likes neutral-looking things and hates pink the most.
"I'm not buying it today." Bao Qianqian pointed at Lu Feng. "You help him choose a suit of clothes. Money is not an issue. The key is to have taste and not be rustic." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Lu Feng's outfit with disgust.
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"Okay!" the waitress said with joy on her face. "Sir, please come this way."
Lu Feng nodded and went to choose clothes with the waiter.
The waitress originally wanted to choose the most expensive set for Lu Feng, but Lu Feng didn't like it and chose a set for himself, along with shoes and socks, and carried it into the changing room.
"Qianqian! It's really you, what a coincidence."
I saw a young man in his twenties, slender, and very handsome walking into the store and greeting Bao Qianqian with a happy face.
Bao Qianqian, however, looked unhappy. "I said, Mr. Wen Runyu Wen, you are really haunting me. Why are you everywhere?"
Wen Runyu had a spring-breathing smile on her face. "Qianqian, this is called fate. I have to attend your father's drinking party tonight. I must pay attention to it, so I thought of buying a decent set of clothes here. Unexpectedly, I met
It’s your turn.”
Bao Qianqian curled her lips.
She didn't believe there could be such a coincidence in the world.
My father must have betrayed me!
The Bao family and the Wen family are family friends, and their fathers also want to promote this marriage.
Wen Runyu likes Bao Qianqian very much, but it's a pity that Luohua is ruthless.
Bao Qianqian just couldn't stand the young master's aura about Wen Runyu.
At this moment, Lu Feng came out after changing his clothes.
I saw that he was wearing a black lapel top, light gray casual pants, and spotless black leather shoes.
It's true that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. Putting on this slim-fitting brand-name clothing, a sense of nobility exudes from Lu Feng. If Lu Feng hadn't said that he was from the countryside, others would have thought that he came from a wealthy family.
Your noble son.
Bao Qianqian looked Lu Feng up and down, also a little surprised.
Is this kid really the rustic leopard in my impression?
It's like he's become a different person.
Her eyes suddenly rolled. "Mr. Wen, let me introduce you." Bao Qianqian said and walked to Lu Feng and held Lu Feng's arm very intimately. "He is Lu Feng, my boyfriend. Ah Feng, this
He is Mr. Wen Runyu Wen."
Wen Runyu also looked at Landing Feng.
Who is this person?
Which family's eldest son? Why haven't I heard of him?
"Hello."
"Hello."
The two shook hands and said hello to each other.
"Mr. Lu, I own a private club. May I ask where Mr. Lu makes his fortune?"
"I work at Qianfan Medical Clinic."
"Are you a doctor?"
Lu Feng nodded.
"Mr. Lu, are you really Qianqian's boyfriend?"
Bao Qianqian quietly pinched a piece of flesh on Lu Feng's arm and applied a little more pressure. It seemed as if Lu Feng would twist the piece of flesh off as long as Lu Feng said no.
Lu Feng hated being used and threatened the most, and Bao Qianqian undoubtedly touched his bottom line.
"That's right." Lu Feng took out his arm and hugged Bao Qianqian's slender waist. "To be precise, I am her fiancé." After he finished speaking, he looked at Bao Qianqian dotingly. "Qianqian, what I said is right.
Bar?"
Bao Qianqian's teeth were itching, and her waist had never been hugged by anyone of the opposite sex except dancing. With her violent temper in the past, she would have beaten Lu Feng into a black-eyed chicken, but in order to get rid of Wen Runyu's entanglement, she had no choice but to endure it.
"Yes, I am her fiancée."
Lu Feng smiled half-heartedly. "Qianqian, look at Mr. Wen's expression, he looks like he doesn't believe it. Why don't you kiss me to make him believe it?"
Bao Qianqian glared at Lu Feng, as if she wanted to eat him alive.
"snort!"
Wen Runyu snorted angrily, turned around and left.
She could tell that the two of them were acting deliberately, but the more they acted like this, the angrier Wen Runyu became.
Of course, he was angry with Lu Feng.
Who is this kid? He came here to interfere and wasted a beautiful encounter.
Does Qianqian hate me so much?
Maybe there's something I didn't do enough?
As soon as Wen Runyu left, Bao Qianqian let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted, and took out a tissue to wipe her hands desperately, as if Lu Feng's arm was infected with bacteria.
Lu Feng had no expression on his face as he walked into the fitting room. When he came out again, he had already put on his own clothes.
Bao Qianqian frowned. "Lu Feng, what do you mean?"
"Change my clothes, otherwise I won't go to the banquet." Lu Fengtong said in an unquestionable tone.
"Should I change your clothes?" Bao Qianqian pointed to her delicate nose. "Is it because I'm deaf, or are you mentally wrong and talking nonsense? Why don't you go out and ask, who did I, Bao Qianqian, change clothes for?"
After saying that, she raised her feet and walked outside. "Whether you want to go or not, you really think who cares about you!"
"Okay, let's go. But don't blame me for not reminding you that the man behind your father's death hasn't been found out yet. He can use the coffin array to harm you today, and he might use even more despicable methods tomorrow. By then, I hope
Just don’t come to me with tears and snot in your eyes like you did last time, begging me for help.”
Lu Feng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and drank the coffee the waitress poured for him with a contented look on his face.
Playing tricks on me?
Except for Sister Xiaofan, neither can any woman!
[Author's digression]: Please collect it, please give me a banknote, thank you