Chapter 654

There are men and women, old and young, companions and celibates in the pavilion.

Feng Yunting walked quickly into the pavilion, full of modest arrogance - what does this expression mean?

All in all, that's how he feels.

Don't bother to see what these people look like. Feng Da Shao takes out a stack of cash in his backpack, which is worth 5000 yuan.

In fact, those who want to take 10000 yuan are just reluctant.

Feng Dashao has always been a good youth against waste.

Suddenly, a modest and arrogant young man came to the middle of the pavilion and took out a pile of cash without saying a word. After a few hard blows in his hand, the big guy's attention was naturally attracted by him.

To be exact, he was attracted by the cash in his hand.

No matter how handsome a beautiful man is, in front of the cash, his charm value will plummet.

With his eyes toward the sky and his eyes at a golden angle of 45 degrees to the sky, Feng said faintly, "you all go out. These are yours."

Look, how concise and clear are Feng's words to express his meaning?

This small pavilion is less expropriated, but it won't make you rough for free. It will be good.

More than ten people, 5000 yuan in cash, each person can share at least three or four hundred.

The ticket price of Yunge mountain is only tens of yuan. Besides, we don't have to stop here. There are not too many opportunities to earn money when enjoying the scenery.

Some smart people stand up without saying a word, first point the number of their own people with their fingers, then multiply by four, take more than ten pieces, and leave happily.

The charm of money to ordinary people is far greater than the dignity they often talk about.

Only a fool can give up the 400 yuan he can get for his so-called dignity.

Yue Zitong, standing outside, looks at Feng Dashao with his nose in the air and sighs in his heart.

All of a sudden, I feel that the picturesque scenery all over the mountain has lost its color.

Everywhere, there is a smell of copper.

She pinched her legs with her fingernails.

Already so painful, but why still think of Li Nanfang?

Then compare him with Feng Yunting in all aspects.

To be honest, Feng Yunting is much better than Li Nanfang in terms of bearing, dress and words.

At best, her little nephew's face was a little more manly than Feng's.

Can face again how handsome, can when the bank card to brush, can let a person become a gentleman, know how to care for a woman?

She can guarantee that Li Renzha will not give him the treatment she enjoys here.

That bastard, in addition to the moment of flattering my aunt, will pretend to be a dog slave.

But once you get the picture, you will immediately show your detestable face. Whoever should wash the dishes will wash the dishes. There is no discussion.

Therefore, Yue Zitong thinks that as long as she is a normal woman, she must choose between Li Nanfang and Feng Yunting, then she will definitely choose the latter.

Especially after he was completely disappointed, he would take revenge on Mr. Yue by hurting himself.

But why, after seeing Feng Yunting's efforts to express himself, Yue Zitong's stomach showed signs of rumination?

Then, let her begin to question her decision.

Is it rash to give yourself to Feng Yunting today?

foolish?

Doomed to regret afterwards?

If it's Li Nanfang, he would suggest that after President Yue is tired, he just find a place to sit down. Why should he crowd together with those vulgar people?

If Mr. Yue had to rest in a small pavilion, Li Nanfang would not pay for it. He would just open his mind, show tattoos on his chest, and walk inside with his arms swinging. He would not fart, but just stare at others.

No one who has leisure money to visit Yunge mountain will argue with an unfriendly bastard in order to sit there and have a rest, so they will just walk away when they are upset.

As a result, my aunt would smile and sing. She was bragged about how powerful her nephew was. She went in hand and occupied the pavilion as if there were no one else.

Clearly, that kind of behavior is shameful, not moral, no quality.

However, that is Yue Zitong's favorite.

Ghost just know, the more knowledgeable girls, why the more like unreasonable hunzi.

"I don't want to think about Li Nanfang, I don't want to think about him. From the moment I get out and step on Feng Yunting's car, I shouldn't think about him any more. "

Yue Zitong bit his lower lip and was about to shake his head. When he threw out the shadow of Li Renzha, the mobile phone in his bag rang.

It's Helan Xiaoxin.

She didn't want to answer.

But when I want to refuse to answer, I can't help but click the answer button.

As soon as it was opened, a woman's ecstatic scream came out.

Accompanied by, intermittent shouts: "south, South, hard - you, you kill me! I, I'm going to die! I love you, I love you, I love you

No matter how stupid a person is, He Lan Xiaoxin can hear what she is doing from her forgetful scream.

How can a woman who forgets to gallop through others' phones and let others hear her debauchery?

Don't tell Mr. Yue that the new sister accidentally hit the dial key.

She did it on purpose.

When he LAN Xiaoxin saw what Yue Zitong was going to do, she guessed that she would hesitate. In order to help her make up her mind, she pretended to be careless and dialed her mobile phone to let her listen to the fierce "live broadcast".

Helan Xiaoxin has long been run by Li Renzha.

We can do it. We can't do it any more.

Yue Zitong knows.

What's more, in time, she still has a shy fantasy about whether she will blush when she serves a husband with her new sister.

So, deep in her heart, she has long accepted the idea of Helan Xiaoxin sharing a man.

But the idea is an idea after all. When she heard what she was doing there, her indecisive heart suddenly hardened. She suddenly raised her head and scolded a slut, ending her cell phone conversation.

She was born without love.

No, she finally made up her mind.

Although Yue Zitong is determined to give herself to Feng Yunting today, she keeps looking at her mobile phone all the way here.

She hopes that Li Renzha can call her and call her back immediately in a ferocious tone!

Otherwise, it will threaten to do something to her.

So, will Yue Zitong be threatened by him, go back obediently, or just travel with Feng Dashao? Let's not say for a moment, but she will certainly be happy.

proud.

There is finally a mouth sullen relaxed.

It's a pity that the mobile phone didn't ring all the way, and I didn't see Li Nanfang driving after him.

Just when she felt lost, her mobile phone rang at last - but it urged her to make up her mind to achieve good things with Feng Dashao tonight.

"Maybe we're not born together. He is just a passer-by in my life. He tortured me so long because I owed him in my last life. But now, I've paid it off. Ha ha. "

After a silly smile, Yue Zitong bowed his head, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the corner of his eyes, then lit a big China.

"Why don't you go out?"

As soon as he took a sip, Yue Zitong heard Feng Yunting's unhappy voice coming from the pavilion.

There was no one else. After Feng Yunting took the money from his eyes, he finally lowered his head. He was about to run out and invite Yue Zitong to come in. Only when he found that there was another man sitting on the north side of the bench, looking into the distance.

Without looking at her face, Feng Yunting can be sure that she is a woman just by virtue of her beautiful black hair and graceful figure.

No, it should be a girl.

Feng Dashao, who is known as the little master of Huacong, has now practiced the "divine skill of judging women" to a superb level.

There is no need to look at a woman's eyebrows and other parts, just by virtue of her back, you can see whether she is a virgin or a woman.

So, of course, he can see that Yue Zitong is no longer a girl.

However, this is nothing. Compared with the promising kaihuang group, whether Yue Zitong is a virgin or not is not too important.

What's more, for women over 20 years old, where are girls?

But he didn't expect to see a pure girl in Yunge mountain today.

I was surprised and didn't take it seriously.

But when the girl slowly turned around, Feng had to take her seriously.

He swore that she had never seen such a beautiful girl in her life!

Especially at the moment when the girl looked back, she exuded a certain temperament, which made Feng Yunting suddenly feel that the whole world was bright. In his mind, there was a white snow lotus floating on the precipice, which bloomed too high.

In fact, there is no absolute beauty in this world.

All beauties are more or less a little defective, perfectly in accordance with God's "incomplete is beautiful" evil interest principle.

Take Yue Zitong for example.

Her facial features are very delicate. She is absolutely a first-class beauty.

But there was a small black mole on the upper left of her forehead, where her hair covered her.

It is the existence of this little mole that destroys her perfection and satisfies God's deformity that is the evil taste of beauty.

Feng Da Shao was staring at the girl, but not.

This face is really like the most accurate computer in the world. After hundreds of millions of times of repeated calculation, it can be pieced together.

be the pink of perfection.

Especially her eyes, which are as deep as a thousand years old well, let people look at her, even one eye, they can no longer struggle out, just want to swim in it all their lives.

"What did you say?"

Looking back, the girl asked Feng Yunting.

Just now, when she saw the distant mountains, she was too preoccupied. She recalled the shock of taking the high-speed railway from Beijing to Castle Peak in only two hours. She really didn't notice Feng Yunting's arrival.

I didn't hear what he was saying.

"Well, I will. How can there be a perfect girl in the world? "

After listening to the girl, Feng Yunting immediately earned money from the two ancient wells, with unspeakable regret.

When the girl doesn't speak, her perfect voice is palpitating.

But her voice, with rusty iron collision, will make a clang sound, let people listen, quite uncomfortable.

Whether a woman's voice sounds good or not is also an important factor to measure whether she is perfect or not.

Just imagine, when a man riding on a beautiful woman, galloping, she is in love scream, but issued a man's howl - think, will not lift ah.

Although he was disappointed, Feng Yunting still maintained his manly demeanor in front of top-notch beauties.

Slapping a few bills in his hand, he said kindly: "beauty, can I ask you to go out and have a rest? To tell you the truth, I want to be alone with my girlfriend in the pavilion and savor the sweetness of my first meeting. And please, you can help us both. "

"That's your girlfriend? She's beautiful. "

The girl stood up, raised her hand and lifted the hair at her temples, revealing the skin behind her ears, as white as snow for thousands of years.