Sister, you miss me

Hearing Xiong Lie's question, Yang Feng did not speak, and directly took out dozens of sleepy banknotes from his bag, and pushed his head down in front of Xiong Lie.

Xiong Lie was confused all of a sudden, and was inexplicably surprised: "Brother Xiao Yang, you are..."

Yang Feng looked at Xiong Lie: "Brother Xiong, this is the consultation fee you paid me back and forth."

"I can see it." Xiong Lie nodded, "Yeah", but soon his face changed: "But, what do you mean? Could it be that brother's illness..."

"No." Yang Feng shook his head.

"What's that?" Xiong Lie asked anxiously.

"You are not sick at all." Yang Feng said loudly.

"Ah..." Xiong Lie's eyes widened, he was in a daze, then shook his head: "How come I'm not sick, isn't my headache..."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm sorry."

"Hi..." Xiong Lie frowned, "Xiao Yang, what do you have to say quickly."

"You are not sick, I caused your headache."

"You made it? How did you make it?" Xiong Lie's eyes widened to the limit, which was too shocking and unbelievable.

"Qigong, mind." Yang Feng thought of a more convincing excuse early on.

"Why do you want to treat me again?" Xiong Lie asked immediately.

"The reason why I wanted to treat you was to get some money from you." Yang Feng said truthfully.

Xiong Lie's face turned cold: "So it's like this! Why not continue?"

Yang Feng looked at this famous Chunyang gangster without flinching his eyes: "Because you treat me like a gentleman, I don't want to deceive you anymore."

"What a gentleman's heart." Xiong Lie smiled coldly, then frowned: "Your thoughts can really bring discomfort to people."

Yang Feng nodded, looked at Xiong Lie, and said "offend", a thought forced him over, and Xiong Lie's head immediately hurt.

what--

But the sound has not fallen, the pain has disappeared.

Now, Xiong Lie couldn't help but not believe it. He looked at Yang Feng like a monster: "You...how did you make it?"

Yang Feng shrugged: "Mind Qigong is very mysterious."

"Indeed, it can be called a magical skill. With this trick, the Yin Ren didn't discuss it."

Yang Feng said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I made this bad move at the beginning, it was a temporary stopgap. But later, through contact with you again and again, I found that you are very bold and generous."

Xiong Lie laughed, and tears came out: "Xiao Yang, you really have you. I missed me, Xiong Lie, who had been around for most of my life, was actually played by you between applause."

"Sorry."

"No, you should have considered the consequences of confession."

Yang Feng looked at Xiong Lie with a cold face, and nodded: "If you draw your way out, I will continue."

Suddenly, Xiong Lie slapped Yang Feng on the shoulder, and there was no more stern expression on his face: "Yang Feng, you can confess, I am very happy. To be honest, I admire you as a kid, so you still take the money. Go back, I think you need more than I need."

"You really don't blame me?" Yang Feng was surprised by Xiong Lie's reaction, this guy is too big, right.

Xiong Lie shook his head: "You know and I know this, don't tell the third person."

"why?"

"Ok?"

"I'm asking why you don't blame me."

"Because you taught me a lesson."

This time it was Yang Feng's turn to be confused.

Xiong Lie looked out the window and sighed: "You let me realize the impermanence of life, cherish the people around me, and cherish every day; you also let me realize that there are days outside of the world, and there are people outside the world. I was actually a high school student. I am so submissive, and I am grateful to Dade."

Yang Feng smiled reluctantly, with a hint of guilt and shame.

"Third, your treatment is not useless. After your treatment and conditioning for this period of time, my three highs have gone down."

"Oh?" Yang Feng was quite surprised by the result.

Xiong Lie laughed: "This is how we can know what is wrong when we lose the horse. If there is gain, there will be loss, and if there is loss, there will be gain."

"Brother Xiong, it's really admirable for you to think so."

Xiong Lie looked at Yang Feng carefully: "You are also very admirable."

"where?"

"Too many, and capable and caring, people are not bad looking..."

Yang Feng's face blushed: "Brother Xiong, don't praise me any more, I'm going to heaven."

Xiong Lie pushed the money back in front of Yang Feng and said: "These are what you deserve. Take it back and improve your life, whether it is the first pot of gold investment in your life, you can figure it out by yourself."

"but……"

"Don't worry, if you really don't care about it, you can come over and give Xiao Wei some lessons when you have time."

"what?"

"Why? Are you unwilling or not confident? I know your strength, and our Xiaowei is only a freshman."

"I am afraid of a generation gap. To be honest, I have no experience in this area."

"How can I know if I don't try, I believe you."

"Don't try, he definitely can't!" A rugged female voice sounded at the door, and then she showed her graceful and graceful figure.

A decent OL outfit, black stockings and high heels.

Xiong Wei can definitely be called a young and beautiful girl, besides her colorful rainbow hair, she also has earrings that give people a feeling of going up and down.

"Xiao Wei, don't be rude..."

Yang Feng stopped Xiong Lie's scolding and looked at Xiong Wei with interest.He didn't want to take the job, but the young man's arrogance made Yang Feng dissatisfied, so he asked, "Why am I definitely not allowed?"

Xiong Wei did not answer. Instead, he pulled out a slender cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into the purple cherry lips. The gold-plated lighter was also on fire, and the flame slowly moved under the cigarette.

Suddenly, Xiong Wei felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes, as if there was something missing between her lips.When she saw it clearly, there was already a person in front of him, and the cigarette was already in his mouth.

"Girls don't smoke well." Yang Feng said with a light smile.

"You..." Xiong Wei just wanted to question, but was surprised at the extraordinary speed that Yang Feng showed. She stunned and smiled: "Do you think I will accept you if I show my hand? Brother, I'm looking for a tutor, not a bodyguard. ."

"Xiao Wei, you may not know that Xiao Yang got a good score of 657 points in the first mock test."

"Oh?" Xiong Wei said suspiciously.

Yang Feng said lightly: "The second test has been completed. If the estimate is good, I should be able to raise 10 more points."

"The results haven't come out yet, are you so confident?" Xiong Wei mocked slightly.

"I've always been a confident man." Yang Feng smiled and put on a pose that thought he was handsome.

Xiong Wei laughed, but she laughed: "Even so, it's not enough to be my tutor."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Miss, I will not be your tutor, but I must prove that I have this strength."

"Really?"

"of course."

"If I pass the test, you will get out."

"Even if you can't pass me, I won't agree."

"Sing an English song, "Yesterday Reappears"" English is Xiong Wei's strong point. She is confident that this problem can completely stump Yang Feng, because this song is so old that students now hardly dabble.

Yang Feng blushed and smiled reluctantly.

Xiong Wei showed her face and said, "You seem to be constipated. If you can't sing, just get out. Let my dad ask me to be clever."

Seeing the expression on Yang Feng’s face, Xiong Lie felt that it should be embarrassing, so he said graciously: “Xiao Yang, it’s okay, the dead girl’s question is too tricky. It’s a tutor instead of a vocal teacher. Come up, it can't prove that you are not knowledgeable enough."

"Thank you, Brother Xiong, for your understanding." Yang Feng pursed his lips and nodded and smiled, and said: "It's just that my English pronunciation is not accurate."

"Ah? So you can sing?" Xiong Wei was quite surprised.

Yang Feng said: "This is an old nostalgic song, American country music. I didn't expect that new people like you would still like this kind of song."

"You can control it!"

Yang Feng snapped his fingers: "Some music."

"Cappella can show skill."

"It's ugly."

Yang Feng closed his eyes, and after a little brewing, began to make a voice.

Just as Yang Feng sang a sentence, the study quieted down.

Hoarseness is a voice, a tactful tune, which easily brings Xiong Wei into a mood.

This is a nostalgic classic old song that can evoke people's memories of the past.

People with stories, hearing this melody, will involuntarily go back to the past, joyous and sad, they all can't help crying.

When the song reached the climax, Xiong Wei sang along.

When the song ended, Yang Feng opened his eyes and found that both Xiong Wei and his daughter were crying.

Seeing Yang Feng looking at her eyes, Xiong Wei immediately twisted her body, but she couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes.

Xiong Lie nodded: "You sing very well, Yang Feng, I think Xiao Wei must have no objections this time. Xiao Wei, please express your opinion."

Xiong Wei never dreamed that Yang Feng would be able to interpret this old song so well, she said lightly: "Make do!"

Xiong Lie smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, look at..."

Yang Feng shook his head: "I'm sorry Brother Xiong, we made it clear from the beginning, please don't make me embarrassed."

"Hey! Who do you think you are!" Xiong Wei turned around and asked Yang Feng: "You don't know how many people are rushing to do something for this young lady? Do you know that no one dares to talk to my dad like that? !"

"Xiao Wei!" Xiong Lie scolded.

"Huh, I'm going to school." Xiong Wei said and left.

"Xiao Wei!" Xiong Lie chased after two steps, but Xiong Wei went downstairs without looking back.Soon, the roar of the engine rang out in the courtyard, and Yang Feng looked through the window, and a red Yamaha motorcycle rushed out of the gate, with the shadow of a motorcycle girl lying on it.

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I spoiled her." Xiong Lie's apology sounded in his ears.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Brother Xiong, you are too polite."

"In fact, Xiaowei is also a poor child. When I was young, I was busy with my career and had no time to accompany her. His mother died in the hospital, and I was serving my sentence again... I'm sorry for her." Guy actually choked a little.

"Brother Xiong, the past is gone, those who come can follow, cherish the present, and grasp tomorrow!"

"Well said!" Xiong Lie clenched his fists, "I will definitely cherish it and hold it well."

Yang Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "Brother Xiong, then I'll go first."

"Yeah. By the way, Xiao Yang, can't you think about that?"

"You talk about tutoring?"

"Yes."

"Forced melon is not sweet, let it be." Yang Feng sighed: "Finding a tutor that she can't accept will only backfire."

Xiong Lie nodded: "That's right. That's fine, you can go to work."