"If Writer Wang has time, remember to give me a chance to invite you to have a meal or a midnight snack."

After looking at the rich lady with outstanding temperament and figure, Wang Yanyan felt a little bitter in her heart, but she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Especially when talking about the last two words, the charming peach blossom eyes and slightly charming voice combined, and the beautiful appearance and posture are enough to make most men think and elegance.

"Okay, if you have the chance, I'll invite Miss Wang to dinner."

Wang Yongren, who nodded and controlled his thoughts, stepped forward in the direction of Maserati.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Wang Yongren, who sat in the passenger seat and did not wait for the other party to speak, asked first.

In the "game" with this young lady, you have to pay attention to the details at all times in order to change the relationship between the main and the guest at a certain time and finally grasp the rhythm of both parties.

"I have clairvoyance!"

With a teasing answer, Feng Qingxi forced the topic back to the scene he saw just now: "Why are you not moved by the female star just now, who is so pitiful?"

"You say she is pitiful, how could I be moved?"

Faced with this powerful Miss Feng, Wang Yongren used the decadent coping method to abort the topic.

"It seems that some people don't like that tone."

He said meaningful words with a laugh, but Feng Qingxi did not delay. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Maserati drove out of the underground garage with a roar.

If you don’t like the kind of soft and weak, you naturally like her a slightly strong person.

If men and love don’t try to grasp them, how can they pull them from other people’s bowls into their own pot?

"Where to go?"

Seeing that the direction of driving was the suburbs, Wang Yongren asked curiously.

"I heard that a hot pot restaurant outside the suburbs had fresh mutton that day, and it happened to take you to try the little fat lamb from Inner Mongolia."

【In view of this,

After talking about the destination, Feng Qingxi stepped on the accelerator again and started to accelerate on the slightly empty road.

"I think there is no need to drive too quickly, it's still early."

Without putting his hands on the handle, Wang Yongren said his thoughts with a calm expression.

He believed in Miss Feng's driving skills, but he did not believe in the skills of other drivers.

"Why, do you want to stay with me for a while?"

Feng Qingxi, who stepped on the brake and lowered the accelerator, continued to tease, "But no matter how slow my speed drops, I can't do with you..."

"......"

Looking at Miss Feng's heart and the beautiful black stockings under her short-term clothes, Wang Yongren was silent and responded to the changes.

Even if the other party is his girlfriend, Wang Yongren would not make such dangerous moves. Moreover, the roadside cameras are not decorations, and they are not high-definition and are more imaginative.

What's more, he now hopes to be an ordinary friend with Miss Feng, how could he do that dangerous and exciting action?

"Why don't you talk anymore? Have you thought of somewhere?"

Seeing the other party silent, Feng Qingxi stopped at a traffic light intersection, turned around and smiled at the handsome side face of the great writer.

"Are you talking to me?"

As soon as he reacted, Wang Yongren's eyes retracted from the scenery ahead, and turned his head and just met the other person's eyes, with clear eyes.

Think about the current Senior Sister Su and her future girlfriend. The passion that arises in his heart will be quickly replaced by the lofty ideal.

Haha, I have already understood the personality of this young lady Feng. It is not that easy for the other party to tease him easily.

"Seeing you're bored, let you find something to do."

With a playful look in his eyes, Feng Qingxi pulled the other person's left hand straight and placed it on his plump black silk with a texture.

Although Feng Qingxi, whose heartbeat was a little faster at the moment when the other party's palms touched, forcibly controlled his face to maintain normality and always occupied the upper hand on the surface.

"It's green light, concentrate on driving. Otherwise, I won't dare to take your car next time."

The touch of the hand was about to break out, and the strings in his heart were fluctuated. Wang Yongren's face was calm and he signaled the traffic lights that turned green in front of him.

The vehicles behind have already started to honk the horns, and they don’t care about the million-dollar luxury car in front of them.

There are many people who can afford to drive a million-dollar luxury cars in the capital. On the contrary, those low-key modern Volkswagens need to be careful so as not to accidentally encounter a department head.

"It's okay, I can sit in your passenger seat."

When he shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, he looked at Feng Qingxi, who was standing in front of him, replied naturally.

If she sits in the other person's co-pilot seat, there will be more things she can control, and just need to pay attention to some safety issues.

"My co-pilot seat belongs to Susu only."

Shaking his head, Wang Yongren said with certainty, which also marked his own feelings.

"Or what if I'll tell your Susu and let her cousin sit down the passenger seat of the great writer?"

Listening to the other party's hinting, Feng Qingxi, who was mentally strong, didn't care at all and spoke.

"Okay, why don't you call Su Su?"

He didn't want Miss Feng to know what she was concerned about, Wang Yongren asked calmly.

"Then forget it."

Looking at the great writer with a calm expression, Feng Qingxi didn't know for a moment whether the other party was pretending or really didn't care, but he didn't go on.

If the topic was really exposed, perhaps the great writer's attitude would not be as ambiguous as it is now, and she would let her take the initiative to attack without protesting.

This is something Feng Qingxi doesn't want to see.

"The scenery here is pretty good."

Maserati parked in a small farm with unique flavor. After getting off the bus, Wang Yongren looked at the large area of ​​grass around and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go, the little fat sheep here is even better."

He took the other party into the private room, and Feng Qingxi asked the waiter to deliver the bottom of the pot and a dozen dishes that matched meat and vegetables.

He signaled the awakened red wine. Seeing the other party shaking his head, Feng Qingxi called out another pill of watermelon juice.

"I'll to you this cup."

When the watermelon juice was delivered, Wang Yongren poured a glass for the other party and himself, and raised his glass with a smile.

"polite."

He clinked glasses with the other party, and Feng Qingxi, whose face was slightly red from the heat, fucked with a smile.

I have to say that the delicious mutton was indeed delicious. Wang Yongren and the others quickly killed a large plate and asked the waiter to put on another small plate to have a good time.

After dinner, Feng Qingxi did not delay much and sent the other party back to the villa in Linhu Mountain Courtyard.

Such a real action made Wang Yongren feel a little surprised.

"Thanks."

Wang Yongren, who was about to get off the car, was about to open the door and get off, but found that the door key was still locked.

"What's so urgent?"

Feng Qingxi, who looks slim but has a fat body, didn't care about the small space in the car at all, and sat in front of the passenger seat with a step.
Chapter completed!