Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Not Easy to Wet the Rain and Dew

Zhang Ziwen and others turned back one after another.

Fan Yingying, who was wearing a red dress, took Fan Lao's arm and strode over.

"Fan Lao!" Lu Hui immediately stepped forward to greet him.

When many people saw Fan Wenliang coming in, they immediately stopped talking to the people around them and stepped forward to ask Fan Lao for warmth.

Fan Wenliang nodded lightly, his gaze always falling on Chen Feng.

He walked up to Chen Feng with a smile on his face: "Xiao Feng, here." ”

"Fan Lao. Chen Feng picked up another clean tray, "Sister Yingying, are you hungry, the pastries here are quite delicious, I'll get you some." ”

Fan Yingying smiled: "No need, if you like to eat, eat more, if it's not enough, tell me, I'll ask the chef to do it." ”

"Xiao Feng, what pastries do you like to eat, tell Yingying at the end of a while, and ask her to ask the chef to make more for you to bring back. Fan Wenliang added.

"Okay, then you're welcome. Chen Feng nodded.

Lu Hui and the others on the side looked stupid.

I secretly speculated in my heart, what is the origin of this Chen Feng that can make Fan Lao and Fan Yingying so enthusiastic about him?

"Fan Lao!"

At this time, Wang Zhengxing, who had just come out of the bathroom, rushed over, pointed at Chen Feng and shouted: "This kid broke in without an invitation to cheat on food and drink, he should immediately call the security guard to blast him out!"

He received a text message from Lu Hui and learned that Chen Feng did not have an invitation letter, so he finally grabbed the handle, and he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

"Ahem!" Lu Hui and Zhang Ziwen coughed at the same time, and kept blinking to signal Wang Zheng to shut up.

But in Wang Zheng's eyes, he thought that the two of them were encouraging him to continue.

"Fan Lao, you may not know when you first came, this kid is driving a rented sports car and pretending to be forced at the door of the hotel, behaving frivolously and speaking filthy words, standing with such a person, I'm really afraid of dirtying our eyes!"

Lu Hui raised his hand and stroked his forehead.

Zhang Ziwen turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at Wang Zheng's crazy sand sculpture again.

The corners of Fan Wenliang's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

He glanced at Wang Zheng, took Chen Feng's hand and put it in his palm, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, let's go, let's find a seat and sit down to talk, I happened to write a poem in the past few days, but I always feel that some words are inappropriate, and I want to ask you for advice." ”

Chen Feng picked up the pastry plate: "I don't know what poem you wrote Fan Lao?"

"I'll read it to you......"

Looking at the backs of Chen Feng and Fan Wenliang walking away, Wang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, and his chin almost hit the ground.

"This, what's going on?"

Lu Hui patted him on the shoulder: "I don't understand what the situation is, in short, this kid has an unusual relationship with Fan Lao, don't mess with him." ”

"Did I hear it wrong just now, Fan Lao wants to ask him?" Wang Zheng suspected that there was a serious problem with his hearing.

Zhang Ziwen picked up a piece of glutinous rice and stuffed it into his mouth: "You heard it right, that's it." ”

Just when the three of them were dumbfounded, Chen Feng and Fan Wenliang had already chatted.

Chen Feng said while eating the pastry leisurely: "Fan Lao, I suggest that you might as well change Xia Yan to 'The rooster sings the red sun, half dewed and half dreamed'." ”

"The rooster sings the red sun, half dewed and half dreamed......"

Fan Wenliang read it carefully, and laughed: "Hahaha, it's really wonderful, thousands of times better than what I originally wrote!"

"Fan Lao praised, I just said it casually. Chen Feng said in a low-key manner.

The people on the side were stunned.

As soon as this Chen Feng came, the smile on Fan Wenliang's face never stopped, and the words of praise were one after another, which was really incredible.

"Who the hell is this man?"

"I don't know, I look at the face. ”

"Even Fan Lao has to ask him for poetry, his literary attainments should be unfathomable. ”

"I don't think so, just like him, he may not be able to get a passing score for writing an essay. ”

"But Fan Lao just values him, do you think this is not angry?"

"It's a donkey or a horse, won't you know if you'll take it out for a walk later?"

Everyone gathered in groups, looking at Chen Feng and discussing.

Chen Feng heard some words clearly in his ears, but he didn't care.

If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour, and the most indispensable skill of this group of people is jealousy.

"That's right, Xiao Feng......"

Before Fan Wenliang's words were finished, suddenly, a crisp voice sounded excitedly.

"Brother Xiaofeng!"

Su Yunzi looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "Is it really you?"

"Hmm. Chen Feng stood up.

Su Yunzi's eyes sparkled: "Brother Xiaofeng, it turns out that you also joined the Writers' Association, if I knew that you were going to come over, I should have come out with you in the morning." ”

Fan Wenliang then stood up: "Xiao Feng, do you still know Xiao Zi?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Living under the same roof, it's hard to know each other~"

"Grandpa Fan~" Su Yunzi exclaimed sweetly.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a while, Xiao Zi has grown a lot more beautiful. ”

Fan Wenliang touched Su Yunzi's head dotingly: "I heard that you went to the country for a signing meeting some time ago?"

Su Yunzi said with a smile: "How can there be a whole country, I have run a few provinces, compared with you, grandpa, I am still tender." ”

"You don't have to be modest, at a young age, you make more money than my old man has earned in his life, it's really the back waves pushing the front waves, and the generation is stronger than the generation!" Fan Wenliang sighed sincerely.

After speaking, Fan Wenliang changed the topic, and his eyes became meaningful.

"Xiao Feng, you live with Xiao Zi, so what is your current relationship?"

Su Yunzi preemptively replied for Chen Feng: "Grandpa Fan, Brother Xiaofeng is my mother's fiancΓ© who was personally selected. ”

"He's also your fiancΓ©?" Fan Wenliang looked surprised.

Su Yunzi nodded: "An excellent boy like Brother Xiaofeng, few girls can resist his charm, and our family will stage a big drama of jealousy every day, right, Brother Xiaofeng?"

Chen Feng glanced at Fan Lao, and said helplessly: "The rain and dew are evenly wet, how easy is it to talk about~"

"Hahaha!"

Fan Wenliang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You young people still know how to play, Xiao Feng, you are not shallow!"

He looked at Su Yunzi: "Xiao Feng, this kid is really good, I like it when I look at it." ”

"Huh?" Su Yunzi was surprised this time.

"Ahem. Fan Wenliang hurriedly coughed and explained seriously, "I mean, how can an excellent child like Xiao Feng not be liked by an elder like me?"

"Oh~"

Hearing this, Chen Feng and Su Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief together.

Just as Chen Feng and the three of them were talking happily, a figure strode towards the stage.

"Everyone, while everyone is happy, why don't we come to meet friends with literature, compose poems on the spot, and come up to share and appreciate if you have ideas?"