Sister, you miss me

"Xiao Feng, what's the story in this? What good things did you do?" Wang Bingqian took Yang Feng's arm and raised her eyes, with two big words written on her pretty face-curiosity.

Qin Xue took Yang Feng's other arm and said, "Brother, I am not very clear, you can tell me something."

Looking left and right, on one side a scented big beauty, surrounded by countless pairs of envy and hatred eyes, Yang Feng couldn’t do it, he smiled slightly and said as he walked: “It’s nothing, Xiaocheng, that’s his son. I didn’t learn well before, and he was a marginalized teenager. Once in Zhu Rongrong’s Internet cafe, I was repaired by me and he learned well.”

"So that's the case, it's really the prodigal son who won't change his money." Qin Xue said.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Initially I didn't want to be nosy, but a mother actually kneeled in front of her son, and the son was still stubborn and indifferent, so I couldn't hold it back. As for the person who doesn't look back, he can't help. Dutou focuses on him!"

The two girls exclaimed for a while, and Wang Bingqian murmured: "It is really pitiful for the parents of the world to have such a thing."

While she was talking, Wang Bingqian's voice lowered, Yang Feng keenly felt this, Wang Bingqian's parents died, and her grandfather depended on each other, she must have thought of her miserable life experience.

Yang Feng's right hand immediately interlocked with Wang Bingqian's ten fingers, and cast a warm gaze, which meant: Don't be sad, you still have me.

Wang Bingqian smiled softly, and Yang Feng looked distressed.

"Hiss——" Yang Feng suddenly thought of a question, and he said: "Who made Xiaocheng's mother charge here?"

Wang Bingqian shook her head, Qin Xue nodded her cheek with her finger, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes: "It may be Sister Hao."

"Sister Hao?"

"It's Hao Liang."

"She is so kind?" Yang Feng shook his head, "Besides, it's impossible for her to know Xiaocheng's mother!"

Qin Xue's eyes flickered: "I said it's only possible."

"Ask her when I go out later, if it is Hao Liang, she has finally done something. Huh?" Yang Feng looked at Qin Xue with a look of surprise: "Xiaoxue, your name was Sister Hao, when did you call this Are you affectionate?"

Qin Xue rolled her face and said, "Where there is affection, I just said casually."

"Oh." Yang Feng nodded, looked at the lobby of the barbecue city, his eyes could not help being a little dignified, and muttered: "There are so many people, I don't know if there is a place."

Qin Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and almost said that she had missed it.

The three finally walked into the hall full of voices, full of cumin, chili, and meaty aromas. A female waiter walked over and said, "Are you three? I'm sorry, there is no place for the time being, or you can wait a moment.

The three of them glanced around, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on the sofa in the waiting area.

"Mom, this business is too good, I can't describe it for the day Jin Doujin." Qin Xue shook her head and sighed: "Brother, Sister Qian, what are we doing in college, or we can open a barbecue restaurant."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "You only see people making money every day. Can you think of the hardships and sorrows when they started? Success is not accidental, it is also a minority, and it requires unremitting efforts."

Qin Xue smiled and said, "Brother, you went to Hong Kong. It seems that you have a deep understanding."

"Fuck you." Yang Feng slapped Qin Xue's soft buttocks.

"Ah—" Qin Xue's face turned red in surprise, she desperately pinched the soft flesh on Yang Feng's waist: "Yang Feng, you are going to die, this is a lot of people."

"Forgive me!" Yang Feng couldn't help begging for mercy, and asked instead: "By the way, how is the farmhouse business?"

Wang Bingqian said: "It's also very good, can it be okay with your golden sign?"

"Why don't we change places?" Yang Feng suggested.

Qin Xue pouted her little mouth and was displeased, but there was no good way, she said in surprise: "It can only be this way."

The three of them walked to the door, and a group of alcohol and worms' brains diners were still secretly guessing, what kind of identity this kid could actually hug these two super beauties?

The waitress bowed: "I'm really sorry, welcome next time."

"The store bullied its customers, and it never happened again." Qin Xue exclaimed at the waiter.

"Xiaoxue!" Yang Feng shook his head to stop, and the waiter looked innocent.

At this time, one person stopped the three of them from going.

He was a short and chubby guy, obviously drank a little tall, standing swaying, not only his face, but his bare scalp was flushed red.

At this moment, Yang Feng smiled, he wanted to see the man's intentions.

The man looked at Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian with his eyes flushed from alcohol. It wasn't enough. After a while, he smiled and said, "There's no place! How about this, the two sisters sit next to us? Table, my brothers will definitely welcome the two girls, and they will take good care of you."

There is no such thing as a disciple.Yang Feng shook his head.

This product has a bare spine and layers on the waist, as if several swimming rings are set, a tiger's head is tattooed on the chest, a gold chain thick with a pinky is hung on the neck, and a mouthful of smoky yellow teeth. The mixed gas of alcohol and bad breath is comparable to the biochemical poisonous gas, which is elusive.

With her elder brother by her side, Qin Xue was not at all embarrassed. She clutched her small nose, frowned her eyebrows, and said with a pretty face: "We won't go! Who wants you to take care of! Get out of here, good dog Not in the way."

"What are you talking about!" The short fat man changed his face suddenly, and he dug his ear holes with his stubby little thumb, "Smelly girl, tell Grandpa again."

"You're a stinky hooligan!" Qin Xue yelled while stroking Xiaoman's waist. The clear and loud voice could be heard on the second floor. She sneered and said, "I'll say it again, a good dog is not in the way, please get out. Don't think that if you hang a dog chain or get a tiger head tattoo, this girl is afraid of you."

"It's the opposite!" The short fat man yelled, and at least three people stood up in the hall, all of whom were great guys with about 20 per water, or even 30.

Yang Feng was a little puzzled, this guy looked so strange, when did the county give birth to such a force?

Seeing this scene, Qin Xue's face changed slightly, she spit out her small tongue, and immediately shrank to Yang Feng's side.On the other side, Wang Bingqian held his hand tightly.

The pudgy man raised his right hand with a huge gemstone ring, touched his fleshy bald head, and smiled uneasily: "Scared? It's late!"

He stared at his red eyeballs, and said in his spare time: "Introduce myself, my name is Huang Feihu. I give face on the road, and I yell Lord Tiger when I meet. Today I took my brothers to eat here. I was very happy, but just invited two This girl has something to eat and drink. She didn't expect that not only did she not give face, but she also verbally scolded Lao Tzu. Tonight, the three of you don't have to go."

"Master Tiger? Not leaving? What do you want?"

"Uh..." Hu Ye was taken aback for a while. This good-looking kid was at most twenty years old and not as old as his own son. How could he face himself, face himself with his thirty-something brother? So calm and relaxed?

"Let's talk, I'm in a hurry." Yang Feng said lightly again.

This kid... Lord Tiger was a little anxious, and soon he laughed at himself and shook his head, afraid of Mao, and his group of brothers could drown him with one mouthful of foam.Thinking of this, Tiger Grandpa smiled: "Simple, the two girls stay and spend the night with Grandpa. As for you..." Tiger Grandpa didn't speak, but pointed to his crotch.

"Heh—" Yang Feng grinned, took out a bag of Marlboro from his trouser pocket, popped one to catch it with his mouth, slapped it on fire, lighted a sip, and sprayed a plume of smoke on the face of Lord Tiger. Dismissively said: "Want to fight?"

Yang Feng's pulling and hanging appearance made Lord Tiger take a deep breath, but Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian were idiots, eyes full of little stars.

Master Tiger gritted his teeth and didn't care anymore. This kid was too arrogant and too defiant. No matter what his status, he beat him.

After a while, there will be a big battle. After beating this kid, it is right to warm up the brothers.

Master Tiger said in a vicious manner: "Boy, you are playing a lantern in the toilet-looking for death, no wonder you Lord Tiger, Lord Tiger taught you how to behave today, brothers, give me up, ah——"

When he was giving orders, Master Tiger suddenly hugged his lifeblood and bounced around like a funny kangaroo. He was still inhaling, but he couldn't speak.

Yang Feng just kicked slightly.

Ma Zai, who had just used all kinds of weapons, stopped again, saying that this kid was very vigorous, fast, and ruthless.

Yang Feng sneered: "Didn't you let me drill? Now you spread your legs and I will drill."

Master Tiger trembled all over: "Tel-shelled turtle, dare to kick Laozi's lifeblood, what are you waiting for, they are all dead!"

The 30-odd person immediately moved, and Yang Feng pulled the two women behind him, not afraid.

Other diners voluntarily vacated the place, but did not leave. What a wonderful show, you can't see it with money.

The boss ran over, and before he had time to bow, he was slapped to the ground by Huang Feihu's people. This was always a reconciliation.

Wang Bingqian blindly dialed 110 from behind, ready to press the dial button at any time.

The war is about to start.

"stop!"

Amidst the voices, the second floor huffed and huffed down dozens of people, who were also great guys in the water, holding newspaper-wrapped strips in their hands.

It was Wei Suo who shouted "Stop". He trot all the way to Yang Feng and bowed: "Brother Feng!"

The number 30 people bowed together: "Brother Feng." The voice shook the sky.

Yang Feng frowned slightly. He didn't like being noticed like this, and he could also see that the two groups seemed to be "talking about things."

The diners were stunned, as if they were in Hong Kong, not all underworlds in film and television dramas.

"It turns out that he is Brother Feng, no wonder he is not afraid, but he is too young, not as old as my daughter."

"Of course young, the new champion, he will be twenty years old."

"You said that this is also raised by his father and mother. Why is he handsome, good at learning, and a big brother? Why is the difference in life so big!"

"More than that, you should have heard of Fengxue Group. It is now the leading private enterprise in Chunyang County. Feng Ge is the chairman of this group company."

"Ah? Goodness! Such a young chairman, I don't know if he has a girlfriend, or what kind of type he likes?"

"Why are you asking this, are you going to contribute to your wife, or are you planning to go to preschool for your daughter?"

"I asked for your mother."

"I'm really curious, what his parents are like, they can actually create such a masterpiece."

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