"Just wait!"

Throwing down a harmless remark, Zhou Shufen left angrily, her high heels rattling the floor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Feng Yu smiled disdainfully. Although she was destined to break up with these companions because of this matter, she didn't feel any pity. When she was on the gaming chair, she felt that they were not from the same world anymore.

"sister..."

Looking at the make-up artist reflected in the mirror, Feng Yu's voice was flat.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

Turning the eyebrow pencil in his hand, the makeup artist promised.

Following a burst of exciting opening, the match started on time, Feng Xuan and Wang Ye, who had already arrived at the arena, once again saw the figures of yesterday's comrades-in-arms.

On the huge screen, Feng Yu's beautiful figure was sitting there. She was wearing a cheongsam, faintly revealing the demeanor of a woman from the Republic of China. Every word and smile touched the heartstrings of countless fans.

"Why do I feel that today's Feng Yu is more beautiful than before?"

"Of course, are you wearing a cheongsam?"

"wrong..."

Most of the rolling bullet screens were talking about this matter, not only the netizens watching the live broadcast or the audience at the scene, but even the two male commentators who were on the same stage were also in shock. From the feeling that Feng Yu is more beautiful today.

But after thinking about it, they knew that Feng Yu hadn't returned all night last night, and his face was rosy, no matter how you looked at it, he should have been severely moisturised.

Although there was such a vague guess, neither of the two commentators showed any obvious expressions. After a brief teasing, they began to introduce the players entering the arena.

"Sister Feng Yu is really charming."

Looking at Feng Yu's calm and composed figure on the screen, Wang Ye said enviously.

"Yezi, don't be envious, you and her are at the same starting point now."

Feng Xuan said so.

Not only Wang Ye, but also myself. The gap that once existed, after meeting Lu Feng, will no longer exist. Before Feng Yu was a game commentator sought after by thousands of people, and he was just a small game anchor .

But since last night, they have a common starting point, that is on Lu Feng's big bed.

"Yes, I really want to thank Mr. Lu."

Wang Ye's voice suddenly sighed, sounding a little melancholy.

If she hadn't met Lu Feng, how could she have such a chance to reach the sky in one step, probably the final result would be to be broken by Wen Cheng's offensive, talk about a campus love that is not long, not short, and when they graduate, the two will part ways.

Such a result can’t be said to be good or bad, because the end result of most campus love is like this. Few people can run to the finish line. From school uniforms to wedding dresses, they are always facing one person, which is really difficult.

It's no wonder that those jokes have become famous sayings: From school uniforms to wedding dresses, how many beds have you broken.

Instead of wasting one's youth worthlessly, why not use one's own advantages to bring a little benefit to one's future.

Everyone desires to have such a faithful love in Douyin, and Wang Ye is no exception, but she deeply understands that those are all lies to fools, and only fools will believe in those things. It breaks when you touch it.

"Xiaoxiao, let's have a drink."

After a brief exchange, Lu Feng became a little more intimate with the girl across from him, and picked up the goblet as he spoke.

"OK."

Cao Xiao readily agreed, her slender and tender fingers were covered with pink nail polish.

Speaking of which, she was still a little uncomfortable. You must know that local tyrants will come to find you, and you should tidy yourself up when you go out. How can you be as casual as you are now.

Thinking of the way the waiter looked at her when she entered the door, Cao Xiao always felt that the other party was laughing at him, and felt that he was not worthy to stand with Mr. Lu in front of him, let alone eat together.

"boom."

The two goblets collided together, making a crisp sound, and then the expensive red liquid entered Cao Xiao's body along her lips.

After taking a sip, Cao Xiao gracefully put the wine glass on the table. The dishes in front of her were all the top dishes of this restaurant. According to the waiter, they were all made by top chefs.

For such a meal, just looking at the prices on the menu made Cao Xiao dizzy.

And the reason why I have the opportunity to come to such a place is thanks to Lu Feng in front of me. This is just a new acquaintance. If the relationship is a little closer, can I go in and out of this kind of place often? That car will become your own car,

Didn't the man just say that he can't be exchanged for a Mercedes-Benz, and in Lu Feng's eyes, he is more valuable than a Mercedes-Benz.

Thinking of these things, Cao Xiao's delicate facial features and fair face showed a sweet smile, and because of drinking, his eyes seemed to be a little more blurred than before, and a pair of winking eyes stared straight at Lu Feng.

"Mr. Lu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You came all the way to find me, I should be the one who invited you to dinner."

Cao Xiao said apologetically.

"There's no reason to let a woman treat guests to dinner."

Lu Feng said that he is very masculine, and he always pays for meals by himself, but he never asks others to pay for him.

"Xiaoxiao, where were your companions yesterday?"

"Um?"

Hearing Lu Feng asking about his friends, Cao Xiao immediately became vigilant, secretly thinking that this man might be one of the few friends who wanted to find him through himself.

"Boss Lu asked them why?"

Suppressing his vigilance, Cao Xiao asked suspiciously.

"I want to take another look at the scene of your collective performance, especially the scene of you blowing the flute. It really makes people fascinated."

Lu Feng said with deep meaning, looking at Cao Xiao's thin lips with a slight smile.

"Mr. Lu, if you want to see it, I can show it to you right now."

Although he could clearly feel that there seemed to be other meanings in Lu Feng's words, Cao Xiao didn't want to think about that aspect, thinking that this man would not be that kind of lustful person.

"But I didn't bring it with me."

It took a while for Cao Xiao to realize, how could he bring Xiao with him when he went out? He would only wear it when performing.

Cao Xiao's voice was somewhat regretful, as if he felt a pity that he did not meet Lu Feng's request.

"It's okay, Xiao, I'll take it with me."

Lu Feng waved his hands casually, and said seriously:

"Take it with you!"

Hearing these words, Cao Xiao's expression froze for a moment, and then returned to normal:

"Mr. Lu, do you also like blowing flute?"

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