Sister, you miss me

At this moment, a girl who looked like a porcelain doll rushed over, pursed her cherry lips and kissed Yang Feng's side, leaving a bright red and clear lip mark. Then she smiled and said: "I am a princess, this is My parents, this is the highest etiquette in our kingdom. Only you, such a great hero who saves our kingdom, can enjoy such high-level etiquette. Hehe, be flattered!"

"Too flattered, too flattered."

Yang Feng felt sweaty. He looked at the elf-like princess and was surprised at her innocence and freedom, as well as such standard Mandarin. Wearing a princess dress, she had a pair of cartoon-like eyes, cute, sweet, and light. Jumping off, really pleasing to the eye, can't help but look again.

Yang Feng didn't notice the displeasure of two people, one was the deputy prime minister and the other was Nie Qing.

The person in charge of the banquet greeted everyone to sit in, and everyone was seated for the guest and the host. The maid sent fruits, vegetables and wine at the same price. The palace also prepared folk dances to add to the fun.

Wearing veil headscarves and thin skirts, young enchanting girls stepped on the drums, sang and danced, listening to familiar melody, Yang Feng thought he had entered "Journey to the West" in a daze.

During the banquet, the king and the deputy prime minister toasted to each other, using silver wine glasses and drinking plain wine, while inviting to drink while discussing national affairs.

The little princess in a white princess dress is very sweet, like a butterfly surrounding Yang Feng. She claims to study at Eton College and also studied at the Confucius Institute. She has a Chinese name, An Qi.

No wonder she was dignified and standard in Mandarin, and Yang Feng was relieved immediately.

Seeing her daughter's anger, Nie Kangtian smiled. When her daughter grows up, she will be jealous.

Chen Dazhuang, Chen Qiang, Fang Guohao, Dao Feng, and Leng Yue all drank wine in silence, with little interest.

After drinking for three rounds, the dancer exits.

The scene was quiet.

The king arranged for an interpreter, then looked at the deputy prime minister and asked: "Your country's promised 100 million US dollars condolence money will not break your promise!

The deputy prime minister smiled and said: "How can a big country break its promise?"

The chunky king said: "Very well, we will use this money entirely for the production of the golden hero statue."

"What?" The deputy prime minister's expression changed.

Yang Feng immediately got up and said, "Your Majesty the King, please don't do this."

Princess Angel translated it immediately.

"I would like to hear it." The king said humbly.

"I am not a hero, or I am not the only hero. I can't deal with Bakkawi alone, let alone wipe out all extremists. What I want to say is that those who sacrificed their comrades in arms, they are the real heroes."

At the end, Yang Feng couldn't help but choked up.

Everyone was moved.

The king raised his glass: "To the hero."

Everyone had a taste of it, and the king sat down and said afterwards: "I have an idea to build a monument for the heroes, called the Monument to the Great Patriotic War, face to face with the heroes."

After a long time, the king was still stubborn and insisted on sculpting him. Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said: "The comrades whom I sacrificed had parents, wives and children, so it's better to be practical."

The Chinese people all turned their eyes to Yang Feng, saying that this is too straightforward!

An Qi translated Yang Feng's meaning, and the king and the queen murmured.

An Qiqiao blushed: "My dad said, you are very real, and he likes to deal with real people."

"I'm down!" Nie Qing leaned directly on his father's shoulder, "Dad, look at that fat woman, her face turned into a chrysanthemum-flower. Isn't that just telling the mother-in-law to look at her son-in-law, the more pleasing she looks?"

"What's wrong, a smell of old vinegar?"

"Why!"

"Xiao Feng's dress is indeed Colin's national costume, which is usually worn by grooms."

"Huh? So they have ulterior motives."

"Don't you think that Xiao Feng is very energetic?" Nie Kangtian looked at his daughter and smiled, "I think he is also very pleasing to the eye."

"Dad, what do you mean." Nie Qing looked down at his toes, revealing the shyness of a little daughter.

"Xiao Feng is so good, so please hurry up if you are interesting."

"Your daughter is not bad!"

"Then I say you are talented men and women, I wish you an early tie."

"How can there be a father like you."

"Hush--" Nie Kangtian pointed to the main seat, "Listen to what the king said."

The King Chiliquala said, "We, the Colin royal family, said that we have reached a permanent strategic partnership with China, adhere to the one-China position, and resolutely establish diplomatic relations with Taiwan. In the South China Sea dispute, we also support China and we will appeal to the United Nations. Don't make the situation tense."

Hearing this, the Deputy Prime Minister looked a little better, but then he thought of a small country with no more than 100,000 people, and its size and population are not as good as a prefecture-level city in China. Can the United Nations pay attention to your appeal?

However, although Colin is small, it has important political significance. The Middle East is rich in oil and is the backyard of the US imperialism. The development of a solid political alliance here has a strategic significance far exceeding 100 million US dollars.

The king said that the post-war reconstruction of the kingdom was imminent, and he hoped that qualified Chinese companies would intervene, and at the same time, it would be acceptable for China to establish a military base in Colin and station troops.

The Deputy Prime Minister’s eyes lit up, and when a troop entered Colin, Lao Mei’s face must have turned green. Thinking of this, the Deputy Prime Minister finally smiled.

...

"Qianqian, I'm at Starbucks, come alone."

After returning home, Yang Feng's first thing was to make an appointment with Wang Bingqian.

"Well—you are crazy, so many people!"

As soon as Wang Bingqian walked into Starbucks, Yang Feng hugged and kissed her, she exclaimed.

"I miss you, make them jealous."

Yang Feng still went his own way.

Slowly, Wang Bingqian gave up the struggle, kissed Yang Feng affectionately, and did this kind of thing with a loved one, it was always easy to be emotional, five minutes later, she was flushed and panting, leaning against Yang Feng's arms.

"Did something happen?" Wang Bingqian's voice was lazy.

Colin suffered heavy casualties in his battle, and Yang Feng would never forget it for the rest of his life. Wang Bingqian asked casually, his heart shook again.

After a while, Yang Feng bit Wang Bingqian's ear and said something. Wang Bingqian couldn't believe it, staring at him with round apricot eyes: "First, I skipped class; second, it's not convenient for me."

"Are there relatives?" Yang Feng asked instinctively.

Wang Bingqian looked up at Yang Feng and couldn't bear to refuse, so she hugged his waist, buried her head deeply in his chest, and said in an inaudible voice: "Leave tomorrow."

"Qianqian, I think..."

"What do you think?"

"We go out and live together, and if we don't get along day and night, we will be strangers."

"Are you just thinking about that aspect?"

The two of them are considered to be old husbands and wives. Wang Bingqian didn't have any taboos. She brushed Yang Feng's lower body intentionally or unconsciously, and said with a smile: "It really is."

"That's just one aspect, a great way of human relations, and it cannot be discarded."

"You have to turn me into a cook, a laundryman, a housekeeper..."

"Because of these alone, I can find a housekeeping company."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Feast for the eyes, Yunyu Wushan, milk and water blend..."

"Hey, why don't you say that a pear blossom presses a crabapple?"

"Because it doesn't apply, I checked it accidentally, and it turned out that it meant that old cows eat tender grass.

"You told me that you have dropped out of school and have been thinking about these things all day long?"

Wang Bingqian poked Yang Feng's head with a smile.

Yang Feng's smile suddenly stiffened. He saw Nie Qing outside the window. Nie Qing stomped away. Her anger could be seen from the back of her head.

Wang Bingqian followed Yang Feng's gaze and saw Nie Qing's leaving back, and exclaimed, "What an energetic girl, do you know?"

"How did I know?" Yang Feng shook his head, and his arms around Wang Bingqian tightened. "Qianqian, do you agree or not!"

"what?"

"The two of us experienced couple life in advance."

"In this way, I really want to be at a loss." Wang Bingqian poked her head with a green onion finger, "I have to think about it."

"I can't help you, the husband is higher than the sky." Yang Feng pretended to be serious: "Go back and clean up. I can find the house today and come over to pick you up at night."

"Hey, wait, aren't you bankrupt? Are you rich?"

"I just received my salary, enough to spend a while."

...

That night, the lanterns were on.

A two-bedroom apartment in Fengjingyuan, Beidu West Station.

Flowers, red wine, candlelight, steak, shrimp, fruit salad.

"Blue Danube" by Johann Strauss flows in the high-fidelity audio, and the atmosphere is warm and romantic.

"I performed well today, and I will continue to work harder...ah..."

Wang Bingqian screamed in exclamation, but Yang Fengxiong was already on the sofa.

"What...what?"

Perhaps women's little restraint is making trouble, but Wang Bingqian is still trying to welcome it.

"It's up to you to act now."

Wang Bingqian closed her eyes, her face glowed with emotional crimson, and she breathed out for a long while, panting: "It's clear that you are acting!"

"Well, relatives are gone?"

"Leave early."

The two of them were young and energetic and just dried the firewood. They were suppressed for too long. They came three times in the first night, and they woke up in the morning to study again.

At the end, Yang Feng shook his head: "I'm a little greedy."

"You still know." Wang Bingqian's forehead pressed against Yang Feng's pectoral muscles, and his eyes were too lazy to open, "I can't get out of bed, you give me leave. What a good college student I am, you have broken it."

"Ask for any leave, continue to skip classes, college students who haven't skipped classes, are you embarrassed to call themselves college students?"

"Cracked reasoning."

"Yes, I'll ask you for leave."

Yang Feng took the phone, pressed it twice, and said, "Xiaoyue, I'm Big Brother Yang, you ask Qianqian for a half-day off, why are you asking, oh, she can't get out of bed..."

"You are dying!"

Wang Bingqian couldn't worry about being tired anymore, and she covered Yang Feng's mouth. When she found that the phone screen was black, Wang Bingqian was completely angry.

"Okay, you play with me!"

Wang Bingqian rolled over and rode on Yang Feng without clothes.

"Now you are playing with me!"

Yang Feng was holding Wang Bingqian's flushed cheeks, with infinite tenderness in his heart. Wang Bingqian had a great body, just like the daughter of the host family in the mouth of Deng's disciple, but this face was the one that Yang Feng saw most.

Wang Bingqian lowered her face and kissed Yang Feng. After a while, she turned over and shook her head, "You are too strong, I can't bear it. I finally realize the feeling of'unbearable', that feeling is beautiful, but What a delay."

"It's a long-term goodbye to the newly married, how can we do this every day in the future?"

"I just want to snuggle in your arms like this every day."

"You mean day or night?"

"Of course it is night, I have a lot of things during the day!"

"When it's okay? Or in the future, what kind of life do you yearn for?"

Wang Bingqian's clear eyes glanced at Yang Feng, then turned to look at the roof, with boundless longings and expectations.

"Let's take a needle and sit with you..."