The silence in the car was not broken by the parking or the parking rest in the middle. Long Junchen and Ning Feng'er had no conversation, or even had eye contact, but they had a very tacit understanding. They ate on their own, drank water on their own, went to the toilet on their own, and cleaned up their own dishes. Even when they were driving, Long Junchen consciously sat in the passenger seat. Ning Feng'er was in the driver's seat, tacit understanding. The whole process was not clear.

However, Ning Feng'er would occasionally glance at Long Junchen next to him with the corner of his eyes, looking at the latter's overlapping lips and slightly narrowed eyes, and his heart was a little strange. Ning Feng'er didn't even know what he was doing. He didn't know whether he was worried that Long Junchen would be angry or that the latter suddenly looked very serious, which made Ning Feng'er a little surprised. He felt that he had never seen this person before. This kid was still more attractive when he smiled.

The lights that were first on the rise came in through the unclosed gap in the car window and fell into Long Junchen's slender eyes. A little needle-like light fell at the corner of his eyes. The light flashed, like a world retreating from the rearview mirror.

It was not until the two of them were driving to the Crow Mansion that Long Junchen remembered that he forgot to tell Ning Fenger what the Crow Mansion was yesterday. The two of them had a little unhappy cause for some reason, so that Long Junchen almost forgot about this matter.

For Long Junchen, he actually didn't forget it, but he felt that there was no need to tell this girl. The two of them were just looking for Qian Feng. It didn't matter where the Crow Mansion was. The so-called silk and bamboo vocal music was just for those lustful people. However, Long Junchen was wrong. This was a brightly lit central business district, and the bustling and lively were even more noisy than the nights in Tokyo. It seemed that everything here indicated that the Crow Mansion was not simple.

Long Junchen coughed dryly, and saw Ning Feng'er's suspicious expression, the girl was curiously looking at everything around her. Long Junchen scratched her scalp and knew that she should tell Ning Feng'er the truth, otherwise if she went in later, the impact would be even greater.

The name Crow Mansion is just like its own literal meaning, with a little coldness and coolness, and ominousness. It feels like it is inlaid with a circle of dark black edges. When I think about it here, it is indeed somewhat inconsistent with the geographical location of its downtown area. Long Junchen knew Ning Feng'er's doubts and said with a careful verse: "Well, yesterday Ma Tengfei told me that this Crow Mansion seems to be similar to the brothels in our country of China."

After saying that, Long Junchen's eyes seemed to be subconsciously curled, and the gentle and ambiguous smile instantly penetrated the seriousness of his "cold war" with Ning Feng'er just now. The bad boy seemed to have come back vividly after the words "bringing house" exited.

Ning Feng'er was slightly stunned at first, and recalled carefully what the brothel was. At first, she didn't understand why, but when she saw Long Junchen's elf expression, she finally understood the so-called brothel. After thinking it through, Ning Feng'er's pretty face immediately turned red, and she spat at Long Junchen with shame and annoyance, "Bah, I'm still a brothel, isn't that kind of place? Can you hide the dirty essence behind these two words? Judging from your virtue, you've gone a lot. You'd better pack your excited face. I don't like seeing your ugly, lustful face the most."

In fact, Long Junchen's excitement was not because of the so-called desire for vocality. To be honest, with Long Junchen's background, he didn't care about these things at all, nor did he bother with those people. The brothel he thought was still the brothel of Qinhuai's eight beauties, which was a kind of brothel with a small qualification, green mountains and clear waters, willow branches on the shore, a small song, a touch of eyebrows, a sigh, a smile, and a match, many romantic affairs, many eternal love, and many children's love, all of them were left to the brothel's laughter. This state of unity between man and nature is the reason Long Junchen thought about it.

Long Junchen did not refute Ning Feng'er's words, but just drove the car intently without looking sideways. Ning Feng'er saw that Long Junchen had not quarreled with her for the first time, and her expression was a little unnatural. She resisted the urge to look at Long Junchen, and just looked up at the sky. The thick clouds in the sky were gently pushed to the east by Feng'er, revealing a light gray sky and the gray sun that seemed to have burrs, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. After a while, the sun began to slowly fall to the west, and it was about to set.

Just in front of the two, a street sign read "2 kilometers away from the Crow Mansion". On the ground next to it, there was a long brake mark, which took off for a long time. It stretched forward from where Long Junchen drove more than a hundred meters. The black marks on it seemed to have a deeper color, a bit like black blood. Long Junchen frowned slightly, and always felt that the brake mark was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. The most important thing now was to arrive at the Crow Mansion before dark.

In fact, before they arrived at the Crow Mansion, many luxury cars had already passed around Long Junchen, filled with various pendants, strange graffiti, painted patterns, and each seemed to have installed subwoofers belonging to the rich dandy. They whizzed past Long Junchen one by one, as if a shark smelling blood rushed towards a giant in front of him, rushing forward, and Ning Fenger frowned.

There are many young people on the roadside, and no one knows whether they are going to make a mistake or not, but it is certain that they will drop out of school without employment. They smoke, play cards, and provoke provocations, and talk about the mountains, rooster heads, bullet heads, big back heads, all covered with chickens and dogs, and all the smoke rings and betel nuts. In short, they have to be more fancy and fancy. It seems that the more complicated these pendants, the more they have, the more they have, these dandy people will have!
Chapter completed!