The opening sign to a mother-in-law of the richest man

For unfamiliar numbers, Chen Feng usually presses them directly.

But this time, the unfamiliar number was obviously very persistent. After Chen Feng pressed it three times in a row, the fourth call came.

Bella helped Chen Feng wipe the water off his pants, while raising her head: "Master, would you like to pick it up?"

Chen Feng nodded and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is this little handsome guy?" Yu Mo's voice came from the other end of the phone excitedly, "You have answered the phone, do you remember me? I'm Yu Mo, the proprietress of BT men's clothing store~"

Chen Feng remembered.

With such a warm and full voice, who else besides Yu Mo?

"I'm here to give you clothes. There was a delay yesterday, but I only delivered them today. I'm sorry~"

"It's okay." Chen Feng only felt that the voice was enough to make him get goose bumps.

But Yu Mo didn't realize it, and laughed: "I'm downstairs in your community right now. Do you want to get it down by yourself, or do you want me to send it up?"

After a pause, she added: "There are a lot of clothes, so I have to take it several times."

Chen Feng thought for a while: "I'll get it down by myself, wait a moment."

Hang up the phone and stand up.

"I'll go down and get a dress."

Chen Feng finished speaking to Bella and took the elevator downstairs.

Just got off the elevator and didn't take two steps.

Chen Feng saw a red car parked on the side of the green belt of the community, and Yu Mo, also wearing a red dress, was leaning against the door with a thin cigarette in his hand.

Seeing Chen Feng coming, she pinched off the cigarette that she had only smoked a few puffs, her hair was closed with a smile, and a thin ring of smoke was slowly spit out from her mouth.

"Little handsome guy, haven't seen me for a day, do you miss me?"

Yu Mo cast a wink at Chen Feng and opened the trunk, which was filled with packed clothes.

Chen Feng chuckled: "Sister Yu Mo, you always tease me like this, I can't stand it."

"There is still a pile on the front seat. Your little rich women are really rich enough to buy you so many clothes at once."

Yu Mo opened the front seat again, and sure enough, it was also full of clothes.

So many clothes, even if you wear them for a month, they won't repeat.

"The clothes are all in the car. Would you like to check and see if there are any missing?"

"No, sister Yu Mo, I believe you."

The fact is that even Chen Feng didn't know how many clothes Su Xinyue and Su Yunzi had bought for themselves.

"It's okay." Yu Mo took a breath and looked at Chen Feng, "I said, why did you answer my call for so long? It turns out that you were busy just now~"

Yu Mo obviously had something in his words.

And the smile on his face looks as ambiguous as it is.

Following her meaningful gaze, Chen Feng looked at her lower body.

Although Bella had wiped the water stains on her pants just now, she was still seen by the sharp-eyed Yumo.

and--

Even Chen Feng himself was surprised that when did the zipper of his pants open?

Don't talk about Yu Mo, anyone who sees this scene can't help but think about it.

"Sister Yu Mo, it's not what you think, I'm just an innocent little like white paper..."

Before Chen Feng had finished speaking, Yu Mo had already stepped forward and stood face to face with him.

Each half of the two of them pressed together tightly.

Yu Mo curled her lips and put her hand on Chen Feng's waist: "I am not young, my sister has to check before I know."

Today, she drew very delicate makeup, her eye makeup was slightly smoked, and her lipstick was a warm color like blood.

The good smell of perfume is tangy, although strong, but not pungent.

Chen Feng couldn't help being startled.

Hereby--

Yu Mo smiled and reached out to help Chen Feng close the zipper on his pants.

Then, she distanced herself from Chen Feng: "Well, little handsome guy, you are really careless. Fortunately, if you meet me or meet others, you still don't know what will happen~"

"Thank Yu Mo sister." Chen Feng scratched his head awkwardly.

"no need to thank me."

As Yu Mo said, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one by himself, and handed one to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shook his head: "I don't smoke."

"Okay." Yu Mo was about to put back the cigarette he was going to give Chen Feng, and after thinking about it, he put back the one he wanted to smoke.

"Little handsome boy, how did you think about the last time?"

Chen Feng was curiously trying to ask what happened last time. Fan Wenliang and Fan Tong jogged and ran from the gate of the community.

"Xiao Feng."

"Old Fan." Chen Feng said with a smile, "You ran away at night?"

Fan Wenliang panted, nodded and said, "Yes, I am old, so I can't exercise without exercise. I take a walk after meals and run twice every day."

He saw a lot of packed clothes in the car and asked curiously: "Xiao Feng, are you planning to open a clothing store?"

"No, I bought them to wear." Chen Feng explained.

Fan Wenliang was surprised: "Buy so many, it seems that the clothes in this clothing store are very good."

Yu Mo smiled and said: "Master, I am the proprietress of this clothing store. My store is located at No.126 Jianxin Road, BT Men's Clothing Store. You can bring your grandson over to buy clothes next time."

Fan Wenliang glanced at Fan Tong who was panting and sweating profusely, and refused disgustedly: "Forget it, my grandson is not worthy of wearing."

Fan Tong: "..."

Fan Wenliang saw a lot of clothes in the car and asked, "Xiao Feng, how do you plan to get these clothes?"

Chen Feng smiled and replied, "Use the elevator to install it. One trip is not enough. I guess it will take two or three trips."

"Let my grandson help you!" Fan Wenliang pulled Fan Tong out, "It just happens that his weight is a lot heavier and he needs more exercise, so you can let him help you lift the clothes."

Chen Feng glanced at Fan Tong who refused: "Old Fan, why is this embarrassing?"

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, this is what he should do!"

As Fan Wenliang said, he directed Fan Tong: "Why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and help your brother Xiaofeng put all the clothes on?"

Fan Tong almost wanted to cry without tears.

He became increasingly unclear whether he was Fan Wenliang's pro-grandson or Chen Feng was Fan Wenliang's pro-grandson.

"Little handsome guy, I will help you too." Yu Mo said, and began to move clothes into the elevator.

After three trips, all the clothes in the car were finally moved to Chen Feng's room.

Chen Feng sent Yu Mo downstairs.

But Yu Mo didn't rush into the car.

She leaned on the car door, made a gesture of swallowing cigarettes in her mouth, and looked at Chen Feng: "Little handsome guy, I don't think you are in a good mood. What difficulties have you encountered?"

Chen Feng chuckles: "Why do you see it?"

"My eyes are very sharp, you can't hide from me." Yu Mo raised his eyes, "Tell me?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "It is true that something has happened, but..."

Seeing Chen Feng hesitated to speak, Yu Mo no longer forced him.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, do you have anything else tonight?"