Sister, you miss me

He Lingxin let out a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it's finally over."

"In fact, where do you need such trouble, tell your dad, where can't it be arranged?" Yang Feng said dubiously.

"I just want to rely on myself."

Yang Fengxin said: You clearly rely on me, OK!He glanced at her and said, "Have you discussed with your dad?"

"I mentioned it."

"Then 80% is fine."

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"Why did you tell Dad about our old things?" He Lingxin suddenly changed the subject.

"Oh, your dad is too treacherous!"

"Hey, how do you speak!"

"Oh." Yang Feng said hehe: "I was swindled by him. He said that you were all confessed. Who would have thought it was a slander."

"Hehe, you know, at least he doesn't have to worry about my future."

"What do you mean?" Yang Feng frowned and looked at He Lingxin.

"We used to have a paragraph where you are so rich, just give me a little placement fee, I can also worry about food and clothing." Speaking of this, He Lingxin smiled and looked at Yang Feng: "My investment is really brilliant. , I didn't expect you to be a dark horse."

Yang Feng smiled and nodded: "Your vision is definitely not bad, am I a geometric appreciation."

"What's more!" He Lingxin smiled, hugging her chest, "How are you going to place me in these two days?"

"Look at you, what do you want to do? Where do you want to live? You decide."

"Come with me to eat, go shopping, is it convenient to live in your house?"

"It should be convenient! I can still sleep with me." Yang Feng said with a smile.

He Lingxin smiled and shook his head: "Men really become bad when they have money. When you were in high school, you were not such a virtue."

"It's just a talk." Yang Feng shrugged: "Go, let's visit the company."

When he came to the centralized office, He Lingxin nodded frequently: "I have stayed at Google, you are similar to them here."

"Yes, my CEO's inspiration came from Google."

At noon, He Lingxin experienced the canteen of Fengxue Group and was full of praise.

The staff canteen of the Fengxue Group is naturally impeccable. The types of meals are not unimaginable and only unexpected. Of course, there are free ones and some that need to be paid. For example, if you order lobster, the company is not so generous. .

Staff in strange costumes can be seen everywhere in the cafeteria, taking a variety of pets to eat together, and the three fonts of "humanity" are displayed to the fullest.

In the afternoon, He Lingxin made a plan to play in Beidu on Yang Feng's computer.

Yang Feng took a nap on the side.

Before leaving get off work, Yang Feng asked the chef of the special canteen to make a chicken soup, and he took it to the hospital.

The high-level ward area was very quiet. Yang Feng walked to the door and heard the conversation inside. Looking through the glass on the door, it was Qiao Kun.

Qiao Kun peeled an apple in his hand and said: "Qiao Qiao, you can't be so reckless in the future. If you have three long and two short, what will dad do?"

"It's all right, it's all over."

"I saw the supplements Yang Feng bought for you. It seems that he is sincere to you."

"Dad..." Qiao Xuan looked at his father silently.

"However, I am not optimistic about your feelings." Qiao Kun said bluntly.

Qiao Xuan looked surprised.

Qiao Kun sighed: "He has a lot of money, and he also has a lot of sincerity."

Qiao Xuan understood his father's meaning and fell silent.

When falling in love, women are all emotional animals. Men give valuable things and easily gain their sincerity. Yang Feng is not bad for money. Materially, he can satisfy too many women.

Qiao Kun said: "Although I no longer oppose your relationship, if you persist in this relationship, you must be prepared to be wronged."

Qiao Xuan raised a pair of teary eyes and choked up: "Dad, I'm not afraid of being wronged. He saved me over and over again. I know my place in his mind. Last night, although I was in a coma, I could clearly feel it. His nervousness, terribly nervous."

"Oh! Don't talk about it." Qiao Kun shook his head, handed the apple to his daughter, got up and said, "I'll take out the trash."

Qiao Kun just walked out the door, "Huh".

"Dad, what's the matter?" Qiao Xuan stood up.

"Whose chicken soup is this?" Qiao Kun looked at the plastic bag in his hand and read the words printed on it, "Fengxue Group".

"It's Xiaofeng, he has come and gone." Qiao Xuan frowned.

"So, did he hear us?"

Qiao Xuan nodded: "It should be, he was afraid of embarrassment, so he put down his things and left."

"It should be like this!" Qiao Kun nodded: "Qiao Qiao, you are brave and saved three lives. You are the pride of dad."

Qiao Xuan nodded with red eyes.

...

He Lingxin came to Yang Feng's half-mountain villa, only shocked.

When Aria was cooking, she took a tour alone, then chose a room on the third floor and put on a bikini.

Yang Feng couldn't move his eyes when he saw it, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva frantically.

I can't see it in clothes. He Lingxin's figure is more predictable than it was many years ago, especially the pile of snow-white abundance on her chest. The two lumps are actually squeezed together, and they can't fall off with a piece of paper.

He Lingxin was quite satisfied with Yang Feng’s reaction. With bare feet, she moved a pair of slender and straight legs, curled up to him, hugged his arm, and squeezed her side chest against Yang. On Maple's arm.

"In fact, now, I still have so little confidence in my body." He Lingxin said lightly.

Yang Feng drew out his arms in a jealousy, and looked at her with an appreciative look: "A superb body."

"Change clothes and swim with me." He Lingxin went straight up to unbutton Yang Feng, "Why do you wear long sleeves on a hot day? Is it self-discipline for yourself?"

No man was willing to refuse the beauty's request to play in the water, but Yang Feng grabbed He Lingxin's unbuttoned hand and shook his head: "Eat first."

"What's the matter?" He Lingxin obviously felt the strange emotion of Yang Feng.

"Nothing?" Yang Feng shook his head and turned to the kitchen. He Lingxin didn't know that his right arm was broken, and he didn't want her to know for the time being.

Aria made some special dishes, including steak, snails, salad, broccoli...

Yang Feng opened a bottle of vintage red wine, turned off the lights, and lit two candles.

He Lingxin is a little strange about Aliya's identity, whether it is a secretary or a nanny, in short, it feels very in the way, candle light dinner, no light bulb.

Yang Feng raised the goblet: "Old classmate, welcome home, shred."

He Lingxin and Aria shred together.

"Yang Feng, you are now a tyrant, let’s talk about your feelings."

Yang Feng shrugged and didn't say anything?

He Lingxin then turned his attention to Ali Ya: "Fortunately, what do you call it?"

"Just call Aria."

"You are so beautiful. I didn't expect that besides the secretary, you were also responsible for cooking."

"Life Secretary."

"Oh." He Lingxin said in a daze, "Yang Feng, this kind of secretary is hard to find!"

Yang Feng said hehe: "That is, I can't find it even with a lantern."

He Lingxin drank the red wine in the glass in one sip, and said in a daze: "Life is a cruel joke, and I accidentally become a pig's foot in a joke."

In the candlelight, tears bloomed in He Lingxin's eyes.

"How old are you, let's talk about life now, don't be pessimistic, everything can start from scratch!"

"Thank you, my old classmate."

He Lingxin filled herself with a toast and invited a drink.

Next, He Lingxin toasted frequently, half a bottle of red wine, and slumped on the table.

Yang Feng and Ali Ya looked at each other, and both shrugged.

"I sent her back to her room to rest."

"Do you want me to help?"

"not needed for now."

Yang Feng hugged He Lingxin horizontally, and He Lingxin struggled: "I'm not drunk, I still want to drink, don't move, pour the wine."

Yang Feng shook his head and sent He Lingxin back to the room.He could not imagine what He Lingxin had experienced over the years, but he was not happy for sure.

He put He Lingxin on the bed without taking off his clothes and covered an air-conditioning quilt. He was about to leave, but He Lingxin held his hand.

"Don't go, stay with me, stay with me..."

Yang Feng looked back, and it turned out that He Lingxin was talking in dreams. He squatted down, rubbed He Lingxin’s forehead with his palm, smoothed her tangled brows, sighed slightly, dimmed the bedside lamp, and then lightly. Lightly closed the door.

When I walked to the top of the stairs, I was condescending and saw Aria cleaning up the kitchen. Such hard work made Yang Feng moved.

Yang Feng stood silent for a moment, returned to his room, and lay down in the bathtub with surfing function.

Unconsciously, he felt sleepy. Yang Feng leaned on the edge, wearing headphones, listening to classical music, and took a nap.

I don't know how long he was awakened by an exclamation, Yang Feng opened his dim sleepy eyes, and saw He Lingxin standing next to him, covering his mouth, eyes falling on his severed arm.

Yang Feng frowned and put the broken arm into the water.

"Yang Feng, how did you do it?"

Yang Feng smiled lightly: "It's all over, I don't want to mention it again."

"How could this happen?" He Lingxin's eyes flushed and tears rolled.

"It's getting late, go back to bed and take you around tomorrow."

He Lingxin originally wanted to do something uncomfortable with Yang Feng, but now there is no atmosphere. She nodded: "You too."

The next day, after breakfast, Yang Feng drove the Bugatti and took He Lingxin to visit the Fragrant Mountain. In the afternoon it was the Great Wall and the next day was the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum.

For a whole week, the day is different.

Of course, Yang Feng went to see Qiao Xuan every day, and he would not go in when Qiao Kun was there.

In addition, the city-wide report meeting and commendation meeting for heroes and models in Beidu City are being intensively prepared. Dracula has prepared 500,000 yuan. Therefore, relevant people from the city government contacted Yang Feng and sincerely invited Yang Feng to attend.

The living heroes become heroes, and the dead become heroes.

In this case, Qiao Xuan is lucky.

Qiao Xuan’s heroic deeds were dictated by a family of three, which was specific, vivid and touching. Qiao Xuan became a model hero in the police force and was reported in series by major media.

One week after the flooding occurred, the municipal government auditorium.

The Municipal Party Committee, the Municipal Government, the Municipal Propaganda Department, the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the Armed Police Detachment, the Fire Brigade... Many units gathered here to hold a commendation meeting for heroes and models to report and commend the epic heroes who emerged in this emergency.

The major media have long set up long guns and short guns.

Yang Feng also came to be an audience.

The Minister of Propaganda of the Municipality first gave a speech, which was short, simple in language and sincere. He acknowledged the deficiencies of the government departments and highly praised the spirit of ownership shown by all units in the process of dealing with emergencies.

Then, the Minister of Propaganda read out the red-head commendation document of the Municipal Party Committee, and a series of organizations and individuals were commended.

Qiao Xuan was undoubtedly awarded the glorious title of first-class public security hero.

The police-looking policewoman walked onto the podium amidst the singing of "Youth Aspirations Are Not Sorrowful". The Politics and Law Commissioner personally straightened his daughter's clothes, then changed the police rank and wore the medal of hero.

Policewoman Hua couldn't help crying.

There was thunderous applause in the audience.

Qiao Xuan raised her head, "Mom, did you see it in heaven? Are you proud of your daughter..."