The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"Want to jump?"

The two found a seat and sat down, Hong Lang looked at Feng Qi and asked.

"want."

Experts say that the rebellious period sometimes arrives late, but it never fails to come.

For the past 38 years, Feng Qi lived a life that was too depressing and had no chance to rebel. Now...

"I can't dance, I'm here to see you."

Hong Lang said.

Just as Feng Qi wanted to say that she couldn't do it either, the memory of the original owner flooded back.

Although the original owner is stupid, he can dance. However, he has been secretly hiding in the room and learning to dance alone. He longs to dance outside, but dare not.

Poor boy!

Feng Qi put down her schoolbag, walked into the noisy dance floor, and began to dance naturally to the rhythm of the music...

After she left, Hong Lang lit the cigar in his hand, swallowed the cloud, and looked at Feng Qi, who was wearing the out of place school uniform on the dance floor, dancing the most energetically and the most wonderfully...

There were too many puzzling mysteries in this girl, which made him unable to see clearly or figure it out.

Li Fengxing's eyes were also fixed on Feng Qi's body for a moment.

Her red hair jumping with the rhythm of the music, her chic and rhythmic body, that cynical smile on her face...

Make his heart beat!

He lowered his head and touched his knees, with the desire to stand up that he had never had before.

He wants to stand up, walk side by side with her, and dance with her on the dance floor...

Feng Qi was beautiful and energetic, and quickly defeated other enchanting and sexy dancers, becoming the center of the dance floor.

Because of her student's attire, some people had bad intentions and wanted to go up to her to seduce her, but she cleverly dodged them.

Everyone is here to have fun, as long as there is no bad behavior, Feng Qi doesn't mind much.

However, she saw a salty pig's hand.

That greasy middle-aged man always took the opportunity to rub other women's oils. When his hands were about to touch Feng Qi's body, if she didn't want to ruin the dance, she would directly break his hands.

She clicked on the middle-aged man's itching hole, making him feel like he was being crawled by ants. It was so itchy that he almost rolled on the ground, and his skin was almost rotten from scratching. He was so frightened that he hurried away and went straight to the hospital.

This little move of hers also fell into the eyes of Li Fengxing and Hong Lang.

"President Hong, have you fallen in love with her?"

Huang Qiuqi had never seen Hong Lang care so much about a person before, so he couldn't help asking.

Hong Lang didn't answer him.

That's right, he really likes her very much. There has never been a woman who can make him so interested in understanding and conquering her.

She should be the woman he was destined to be, otherwise she wouldn't have dyed red hair!

Feng Qi was dancing, and suddenly saw Li Fengxing.

When the eyes of the two collided, Feng Qi's heart tightened inexplicably.

She showed him a smiling face, waved her hand, and then withdrew from the dance floor, walking straight in front of Li Fengxing.

Her porcelain-like full forehead was dripping with crystal beads of sweat, dripping on the bright red manjusawa flower on her cheeks, pure and alluring.

Li Fengxing looked at her, and suddenly felt his throat was a bit dry, he couldn't help swallowing with a grunt, quickly lowered his head, took the wine glass, and took a sip of the wine.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to love this kind of occasion."

Feng Qi sat down on the chair opposite him, said with a smile, "You can dance to your heart's content in half a month, remember to invite me to join you when the time comes."

When she said this, scenes of beautiful images flashed in Li Fengxing's mind.

There was a little bit of anticipation in the unfathomable pupils.

"Who is that man?"

Hong Lang smoked a cigar, watched Feng Qi and Li Fengxing chatting acquaintedly, and asked Huang Qiuqi with a frown.

"Li Fengxing, the son of Li Haisen, the richest man in Yuncheng, has disabled legs and can't walk. It is rumored that he has a gloomy and introverted personality. He doesn't appear in social situations very much. I don't know how he appeared here. He is familiar with Miss Feng. He probably seeks treatment from her."

Huang Qiuqi said.

In Li Fengxing's eyes, Hong Lang could see that his different feelings for Feng Qi were not just a doctor-patient relationship.

However, in Feng Qi's eyes, there was nothing else.

"Within two days, I want all his information."

Sensitive sense of smell and similar smell made Hong Lang feel that Li Fengxing was not as simple as Huang Qiuqi said.

"Yes, President."

"Go!"

Huang Qiuqi left the ballroom and used the available intelligence network to dig out information about Li Fengxing.

"Mr. Li, I'm going to say goodbye and go home. There's a lot of noise here and the air is turbid. It's not suitable for you to stay for a long time. Go home early and rest. We'll see you at six o'clock tomorrow night."

Feng Qi saw that it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and this body was also a little tired and sleepy, so she couldn't be willful, so she stood up.

"let's go together."

Li Fengxing turned the wheelchair and said.

"I still have to go say hello to my friends over there."

Feng Qi went to Hong Lang's side, "President Hong, thank you for staying with me all night, I'm going home to sleep now, I have class tomorrow, the student party can't afford it."

"Okay, I'll take you back!"

After the fire of Hong Lang's cigar was extinguished, he stood up and cast a provocative glance at Li Fengxing.

One brown and one black...

The eyes of the two passed through the crowd and collided in the air, neither of them would let the other.

"Thanks, I can go back by myself."

With zero experience in love, Feng Qi, who is slow in this regard, did not notice the secret war between the two men. She never regarded herself as a delicate woman, and she was the only one who escorted others home. she goes home.

"I want to send!"

Hong Lang couldn't refuse, and reached out to help her carry her schoolbag.

"Okay, whatever."

Feng Qi knew that this kind of person said what he said, so he was too lazy to waste his words, waved his hand towards Li Fengxing, and walked away side by side with Hong Lang.

Li Fengxing looked at their backs, his face became more and more gloomy, those unfathomable pupils were like black holes at this moment, as if they could sweep and swallow everything.

The surrounding temperature seems to have condensed.

Ah Liang and Ah Feng looked at each other, not daring to speak.

Feng Qi and Hong Lang walked out of the club door.

A modified Hummer off-road vehicle parked at the door, Feng Qi's eyes lit up.

"This is my car, can you drive?"

Hong Lang sensed her love for this car and asked.

"Yes, but I don't have a driver's license now."

"In Haishi, as long as you want to drive, it doesn't matter if you have a driver's license or not. What's more, no one dares to stop my car."

After Hong Lang finished speaking proudly, he opened the driver's door, "Miss Feng, please!"

Feng Qi's hands were already itchy, so she didn't hesitate to sit in the driver's seat.

Hong Lang sat in the co-pilot.

As for the two tough guys in black, he let them go, not wanting two more light bulbs.

"Zetian, Qiqi got into that Hummer, my God, she is sitting in the driver's seat, does she want to drive? She has never learned to drive, and she doesn't have a driver's license."

Feng Zetian and Ouyang Xin just came out after their meeting with President Chen. When they saw Feng Qi, Ouyang Xin grabbed her husband's hand and cried out in surprise.