In the pavilion, there are men and women, old and young, companions and celibates.

Feng Yunting walked quickly into the pavilion, his face full of modesty and arrogance. What's the meaning of this expression?

All in all, that's how he feels.

They didn't want to see what these people looked like. Feng Dashao took out a stack of cash from his backpack, which was 5000 yuan.

In fact, he wanted to take 10000 yuan, but he was reluctant.

Feng Dashao has always been a good youth against waste.

Suddenly, a young man with a modest and arrogant face stepped into the middle of the pavilion. Without saying a word, he took out a stack of cash and wrestled it hard 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 man is, in front of cash, his charm value will plummet.

Feng's eyes are at a slight angle to the sky

Look, how concise and clear are the words used by Feng Dashao to express his meaning?

This small pavilion, this less requisition, but will not let you free rolling thick, will be good.

More than ten people, 5000 yuan in cash, each person can 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 while enjoying the scenery.

Some smart people stood up without saying a word. They pointed out the number of their own side with their fingers, multiplied by four, and took a dozen of them. They left happily.

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

A fool would give up the four hundred yuan he could get for his dignity.

Standing outside, Yue Zitong looks at Feng Dashao with his nostrils facing the sky, and sighs in his heart.

All of a sudden, I felt that the picturesque scenery of the mountain suddenly lost its color.

Everywhere, there is a bad smell of copper.

She pinched her legs with her fingernails.

Already so painful, why still can think of Li Nan Nan?

Then compare him with Feng Yunting in all aspects.

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

At best, her little nephew's face is more masculine than Feng Da.

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

She can guarantee that the treatment she enjoys here in Feng Yunting will not be given to him by Li renzhui in her life.

That bastard, except for the moment when he flatters his aunt, will pretend to be a dog slave.

But once you get the picture, it will immediately show the detestable true face, who should wash the dishes, who will do the dishes, there is no discussion.

Therefore, Yue Zi Tong felt that as long as a normal woman had to choose between Li Nanfang and Feng Yunting, he would definitely choose the latter.

Especially when he was completely disappointed, he would retaliate against him by hurting himself.

But why, after seeing Feng Yunting's efforts to show himself, there are signs of rumination in Yue Zitong's stomach?

Then, let her begin to question her decision.

Is it a rash decision to hand myself over to Feng Yunting today?

Stupid?

Doomed to regret afterwards?

If it was Li Nanfang, he would suggest sitting anywhere after general manager Yue was tired. Why should he huddle with those common people?

If Mr. Yue had to rest in a small pavilion, Li Nanfang would not pay for it. He would only open his mind, expose his tattoos on his chest, and walk into it with his arms swaying. He would not let a fart go, but would just look down at others.

The tourists who have free money to visit Yunge mountain will not quarrel with an unfriendly bastard in order to sit there and rest. Therefore, they will just leave after being looked down upon.

As a result, my aunt would laugh and boast of how powerful a little nephew she was. She walked in with her hand in hand and occupied the whole pavilion like nobody else.

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

However, it is Yue Zitong's favorite.

Ghosts know that the more knowledgeable the girl is, the more unreasonable he likes to be.

"I don't want to think about Li Nanfang. I don't want to think about him. From the moment I stepped 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 the shadow of Li Renzha out, the mobile phone in his bag rang.

It's Helan Xiaoxin.

She didn't want to answer.

Can be in to refuse to answer, but can not help but click the answer key.

As soon as she opened, there was a woman's ecstatic scream coming out of it.Accompanied by, intermittent shouts: "south, South, you, you kill me! I, I love you, love you, love you

No matter how stupid a person is, you can also hear what she is doing from Helan Xiaoxin's forgetful scream.

How can a loveless woman dial someone else's phone?

Please don't call the new key.

She did it on purpose.

When he LAN Xiaoxin saw what Yue Zitong was going to do, he guessed that she would be hesitant. In order to help her make up her mind, he 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.

Yes, we can't do it any more.

Yue Zitong knows.

Moreover, in the time, she also shy fantasy, with the new sister and two girls to serve a husband, she will blush.

Therefore, she has long accepted the idea of sharing a man with Helan Xiaoxin.

But after all, the idea is an idea. When she heard what was being done there, her hesitant heart suddenly became rigid and raised her head abruptly. She scolded a slut in a low voice and ended the call status of her mobile phone.

She has nothing to 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.

She hoped that Li renzhuo could call her and tell her to go back immediately with a vicious tone!

Otherwise, he threatened to do something to her.

So, whether Yue Zitong will be threatened by him, go back obediently, or just go on a mountain tour with Feng Dashao, not to mention for the moment, but she will certainly be happy.

Proud.

There is finally a breath of relief.

It's a pity that the mobile phone didn't ring all the way, not to mention Li Nanfang driving after him.

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

"Maybe we're not made for each other. He is just a passer-by in my life. He tormented me for so long because I owed him in my last life. But now, I have paid off. Hehe

After a silly smile, Yue Zitong bowed his head, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the corner of his eyes, and then lit up a great China.

"Why don't you go out yet?"

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

There was no one else. After taking the money from Feng Yunting's eyes, he lowered his arrogant head and was about to run out. When Yue Zitong was invited to come in, he found that there was a man sitting on the north side of the bench and looking into the distance.

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

No, it should be a girl.

Feng Dashao, who is known as the master of the flower cluster, has now practiced the "female examination skill" to a superb level.

You don't have to look at a woman's eyebrows and other parts, just rely on 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, it is not very important whether Yue Zitong is a virgin.

What's more, there are no girls among women over the age of 20?

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

In my heart, I didn't take it seriously.

But when the girl turned her head slowly, Feng Dashao 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 turned back, she exuded a certain temperament, which made Feng Yunting suddenly feel that the whole world was one of the brightest. In his mind, he was floating on the cliff. There were white snow lotus blossoming on the cliff too high.

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

All beauties, more or less have some small defects, perfect in accordance with God's "incomplete is beauty" evil interest principle.

Take Yue Zitong for example.

Her facial features are very delicate, absolutely super first-class beauty.

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

It is the existence of this small mole that destroys her integrity and satisfies the evil taste of beauty that God is incomplete.

Feng Dashao was staring at the girl, but not.

This face is really like the most accurate computer in the world. After hundreds of millions of repeated calculations, the face was pieced together.

Perfect.

In particular, her deep eyes, like a thousand years old well, make people look at her. Even if they look at her, they can't struggle out any more. They just want to swim in it all their lives.

"What did you say?"Looking back, the girl asked Feng Yunting some questions.

Just now, she was too preoccupied to see the distant mountains. She remembered that it took only two hours to travel from Beijing to Qingshan by high-speed rail. She did not notice the arrival of Feng Yunting.

I didn't hear him. He was talking about something.

"Well, I said. How can there be perfect girls in the world

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

When the girl doesn't speak, she's perfectly palpable.

But her voice, but with rusty iron collision, will send out the 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 she screams with a man, she screams with a man -- think about it, you won't raise it.

Although he was disappointed, Feng Yunting still maintained his masculine demeanor in front of the best-selling beauties.

He slapped a few banknotes in his hand, and he said, "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 enjoy the sweetness of meeting for the first time. And I'd like you to help us both. "

"Is that your girlfriend? She's beautiful

The girl stood up and raised her hand to touch the hair on her temples. Her skin behind her ears was as white as snow.

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