Sister, you miss me

The news is over here, however, Yang Feng is itchy. Isn't this Nizi looking for something?That little mouth is really sharp enough, it clearly wants to provoke international disputes!

If Nizi is in front of her, Yang Feng doesn't mind hitting her little ass to make her remember.

Thinking of this, the key appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and he asked if he turned her into his own, would he still turn his elbow away?

"Hey, the news is over, and Elizabeth has also left. You are still there to yell, believe it or not, I make you hungry!"

At the dining table, Wang Bingqian threatened with a knife and fork, and a pair of wonderful eyes glanced at him from time to time.

Yang Feng suddenly felt chilly, how could it feel that she was looking for a place to slap her lips!

A few steps walked to the side of Wang Fenglin and sat down next to the old man, finally feeling a little safe.

Seeing Yang Feng's counseling, Wang Bingqian couldn't help laughing.

Yang Feng is such a person. How to rule the king and dominate outside, and when he comes home, they are all women.

He thinks so. A man should fight for the world outside. What is there to fight with his own woman?

What's more, Wang Bingqian is the first pick, not to mention that she is so considerate and reasonable.

"Xiaofeng, did the news say that Qingyun in your house?"

Wang Bingqian pushed a glass of milk in front of Yang Feng and said casually.

"It seems so." Yang Feng said vaguely.

"What's it like? I didn't mention the North and South Goguryeo just now. Who else can there be besides the Qingyun in your house?"

Wang Bingqian is very transparent.

"Even so!"

Wang Bingqian's eyes lit up suddenly: "Well, when will you take me to see our Qingyun Empire?"

Yang Feng shrugged: "Anytime, if you want to take a vacation, go with your grandpa and I will send you a plane."

"Are you not going?"

"I'm very busy."

"It's amazing, the Azure Cloud Empire is still independent, so what's your identity?"

Yang Feng scratched his head: "I don't know, there is nothing to show off where the palm is big!"

At this moment, Yang Feng's cell phone rang on the coffee table.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and didn't want to take it.

I don't know when it started, the cell phone was like a display.

Wang Bingqian jumped up, took her cellphone, frowned and connected: "Who?" By the way, she turned on the handsfree.

A female voice opposite said in lame Mandarin: "I'm looking for Yang Feng, who are you?"

Wang Bingqian showed a sneer: "Let's put it this way, I am Yang Feng's big wife, so, what kind of status are you?

Yang Feng suddenly became speechless: "Qianqian don't make trouble, maybe it's work."

Wang Bingqian's eyes stared: "Go, I haven't seen you seriously busy with work."

Yang Feng is a little speechless. In the eyes of his own woman, he is a man who is idle and not doing business?

"Well, at least ask who they are!" Yang Feng couldn't help but said.

Perhaps because of Wang Bingqian's powerful aura, the voice on the other side remained silent.

Wang Bingqian said, "Let's talk about it, what is your surname, work unit, marriage or not."

Is this torture or blind date?Yang Feng was left with a dumbfounding cry.

The voice on the other side said weakly: "Elizabeth, working on BBC radio, unmarried..."

puff!

Yang Feng spit out milk.My heart said Elizabeth was really honest, and her attitude was also good.

"Elizabeth, BBC?"

Wang Bingqian's eyes suddenly stared like apricot kernels, "You, you, it's really you, I just watched the news you hosted?"

"You said Qingyun is independent?"

"Yes, yes, it's really you, idol, when I was studying abroad, I really liked you."

"But do you mind?"

"Mind what?" Wang Bingqian smiled with excitement, just like the first time a stubborn fan had close contact with an idol.

"I like Yang Feng very much."

puff!

Wang Bingqian was still in a daze. Yang Feng took another sip of milk. It was the freshest black milk squeezed from the Australian ranch and arrived by air at the first time. The milk still carried the body temperature of a black cow on the other side of the Atlantic.

There is no market.

Speaking of it, Yang Feng's life is a little bit arrogant and luxurious.

Just spray these two sips, and one imported Poussin is gone.

Finally, Wang Bingqian reacted with hindsight and slowly turned her head to look at Yang Feng, "Husband, it turns out that you are not joking. Do you really know Elizabeth? And, you really have adultery!"

Yang Feng knew that it was meaningless to explain anything at this moment, and only said "I said I knew you but still don't believe it", and then he smirked.

On the other side of the phone, Elizabeth quickly explained: "Sister, can I call your sister?"

"No, I'm not that old." When the sovereignty issue was involved, idols were immediately thrown aside.

"Then I call your sister." Elizabeth said.

"Forget it, let's call it sister. It seems not bad to have you, a celebrity sister."

"Well, let me explain to my sister, as of now, I have not had an adulterous relationship with your husband, Qingyun the Great."

After hearing these words, Wang Bingqian felt more comfortable and couldn't help nodding.

However, Yang Feng jumped up all at once, answered the phone directly, and asked, "Elizabeth, what did you say about Qingyun the Great?"

"Yang Feng..." Elizabeth's voice suddenly changed, as if she was a bit resentful, she still wanted to talk.

Yang Feng was not in that mood: "Let me ask you, what Qingyun Great Emperor?"

"Hehe, you don't know it, it's you, I didn't expect that the person who saved me was still a great emperor, but your territory is really small and pitiful! Hehe..."

Ha ha!

Yang Feng could only haha, but he sneered.

Secretly wondering: Who gave Lao Tzu... buddy such a nickname?

It might have been his Laozi's seal, so he changed to a buddy.

However, this title is too vulgar and tasteless!

The anger in Yang Feng's heart was not only angry with Qin Zhong and others, but also angry with Elizabeth.

"Such a big thing, I was actually kept in the dark."

Elizabeth still laughed, and Yang Feng could imagine her dancing and dancing, "Ahhhhhhhh, I've found a treasure, so the rest is always the best. Fortunately, I'm not in a hurry."

Damn, what's all this and what?

"Yang Feng, I'll give you the key, why didn't you come to find someone, but I swore to Heavenly Father that you were born to be yours, and you are not the one who died."

"Uh..." Yang Feng was taken aback, "Change your heart when you die?"

Elizabeth couldn't help but smile: "No, because our destinies are different, I'm going to report to Heavenly Father, and you are going to the West."

"Do you think I am Monkey Sun?" Yang Feng waved his hands again and again, "If you don't say this, we are also our own people, how can you cheat me?"

"What do you say?"

"Since Qingyun is mine, and Qingyun does things so high-profile, the whole world keeps silent, but some people must be uncomfortable, and you have to tease those who are uncomfortable. Are you looking for something for me?"

"Haha, it turned out to be this." Elizabeth laughed: "I did it on purpose."

What!

Yang Feng's eyes stared like an egg: "You, do you have any professional ethics? What do you mean by that?"

"I, I just want to keep a little bit of feminine restraint and let you take the initiative to call me to find out."

"..."

Yang Feng was speechless for a while, almost vomiting blood.

"Can I swear?"

"Yes, let me listen."

Yang Feng wanted to scold her for being mean, but considering that this was a bit hurtful, he couldn't express his knowledge. Most importantly, he couldn't express his emotions at the moment appropriately.

So he said: "My prodigal wife, you are so reckless, I don't know who is used to you? Do you think BBC is yours?"

"It was originally." Elizabeth said flatly.

Yang Feng staggered fiercely, turned his head and glanced at the half glass of milk on the dining table, "Qianqian, did I take melamine by mistake."

Wang Bingqian ignored him, just said: "People are going to agree with them, you don't know their identity, I know, BBC is run by her family."

Yang Feng took a few deep breaths and breathed out, and all wanted to meditate and vomit. After a while, he said: "Elizabeth, you are a prodigal, you are really a prodigal. Is it easy for your ancestors to accumulate that bit of industry? As a media person, is there any Political sensitivity? Everyone doesn’t talk about it, you just want to say, do you know there’s a saying that is called shooting a shot?"

"I only know freedom of speech, and I also know that you call Mingzhe's defense."

"You really think you are the uncrowned king, believe it or not, I will go and kill you now!"

"Come on! I have given you the keys. Also, I bought all the latest Victorian sexy innerwear and clothes. They definitely suit your preferences."

What else can Yang Feng say, and he doesn't bother to correct this.

Helpless to hang up, full of grief, she was killed by a sharp female anchor with her mouth.

At this time, seeing Wang Bingqian's eyebrows met with coldness, Yang Feng could only tell Wang Bingqian the ins and outs of his relationship with Elizabeth, and then spread his hands.

"Qianqian, you see, I don't have any thoughts about her. It's because she is trying to repay her life-saving grace, and she wants to agree with her body, haven't I yet agreed?"

"Hehe, I have received the keys, and still say no? Are you going to seek my opinion or..."

"No, no, of course not. As of now, we are still innocent, and I plan to never follow."

Seeing this scene, Wang Fenglin left the battlefield knowingly.

Wang Bingqian's expression suddenly changed, and she took Yang Feng's arm: "You just got out of it."

Yang Feng was taken aback and pulled out his arm, "I think it's a trap, your smile is very sinister."

Wang Bingqian chuckled and said as seriously as possible: "What I said is true."

"why?"

Wang Bingqian began to break his fingers: "First, she is not more than one; second, she has a good family background; third, the most important thing, she is an idol, I want to record the scene of her calling my sister and send it to Moments. , That's a lot of face."

Yang Feng tilted his head to look at Wang Bingqian, and said to his heart that he had an old mentality, why couldn't even Wang Bingqian's thinking keep up.

For the sake of face, for the sake of dazzling, can you accept the junior?

...

This evening, Yang Feng was a little nervous, so he didn't go to Wang Bingqian's bed.

In the dead of night, he stayed in the birdhouse, accompanied by the mechanical bird.

During the period, Jin Zishan called and expressed his gratitude to Yang Feng, saying that it was on behalf of the entire North Goguryeo people to thank Emperor Yang Feng for his high justice.

The kid bit the word "Big Emperor" extremely hard, and Yang Feng was a little speechless, because he could feel Jin Zishan desperately holding back urine... No, it was a smile.