Feng Qing came to Daddy's store this time as a person, not with a cameraman holding a microphone or something like he did before.

Seeing that the store was deserted, and the contrast with the previous opening was extremely obvious, Feng Qing sighed softly and walked straight to Li Xiaomeng, who was sitting in front of the mountain of delicacies.

Li Xiaomeng raised his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why are you here!"

Feng Qing pulled out a chair, sat down next to Li Xiaomeng, leaned towards Li Xiaomeng, shook his body and said coquettishly: "People miss you, why don't you take the initiative to find me!?"

"Take the initiative to find you, aren't you afraid? When did I take the initiative to find you for a good thing?" Li Xiaomeng quipped.

"Then I'd love you to find me!"

"Yo, you don't want me to be good!" Li Xiaomeng grimaced, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

Feng Qing shook his head: "I haven't been to work for three days, and I don't have to go to work in the future?"

"What's going on?" Li Xiaomeng immediately took Li Xiaomeng seriously, he knew that Feng Qing loved her work deeply, loved her career and was a woman with a sense of justice, it was impossible not to do the job of the TV station for no reason, "Who didn't let you do it?"

Feng Qing hurriedly shook his head: "Look at you, who dares not to let me do it!

"You don't want to do it yourself, why, you're so tired?" Li Xiaomeng asked puzzled.

Feng Qingyan smiled, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth: "Are you caring about me?"

"No, no matter how we said it before, there were people in the station who could speak in the media. If you don't do it, won't I be left with no one in Taichung. Li Xiaomeng laughed.

"Hmph!" Feng Qing punched Li Xiaomeng fiercely, "No conscience!"

"Okay, even if I care about you, can't I? Li Xiaomeng stared at Feng Qing and asked a little distressedly, "Why the hell, if someone forces you, tell me! Although I am not as powerful as your provincial elder father, if someone dares not to let you do the job you like, I will castrate his uncle!"

Hearing Li Xiaomeng say this, Feng Qing smiled with satisfaction, and reached out to hold Li Xiaomeng's arm: "I want to go out for a ride on your heavy locomotive, and then tell you why!"

"It's such a cold day!"

"I want it!" Feng Qing was coquettish in front of a person like never before.

Li Xiaomeng couldn't resist her, so he had to nod: "Where are you going?"

"Well, I haven't thought about it either, or you can take me along the road, keep driving!"

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The originally stagnant air in the winter was squeezed out by the locomotive shuttling rapidly, and the knife-like wind blew on the body.

Feng Qing, who was wearing a small pink helmet, hugged Li Xiaomeng's waist tightly, and his body was close to Li Xiaomeng's back.

Li Xiaomeng could sense that Feng Qing was in a bad mood, although she pretended to be nothing. A strong woman who loves journalism so much and is determined to uphold justice cannot give up her job so easily, there must be something unspeakable. And Feng Qing wants to sit in his own car and drive aimlessly, this typical little woman plot is a way to relieve his inner depression.

Feng Qing, who was close to him, didn't look at it, and Li Xiaomeng didn't ask, and first drove to a road sports car parts store.

"This set, and, this pair of shoes!" Li Xiaomeng easily pointed to a set of women's motorcycle clothes and a pair of wind-resistant shoes hanging in the store.

Feng Qing, who was shivering from the cold, smiled sweetly, it was the light color she liked.

"Put it on, otherwise you will really become an iceberg beauty!"

Feng Qing nodded and took the clothes sent by the boss into the dressing room.

"How much?" Li Xiaomeng took out his wallet and asked the boss.

"She hasn't tried it yet. ”

"Don't worry, she will definitely want this body, including shoes, how much is it in total?" Li Xiaomeng smiled faintly and asked.

The boss calculated: "A total of two thousand and one white six, give a whole number, two thousand will be!"

Li Xiaomeng still has a little research on heavy motorcycles, although the price given by the boss is much higher, but the quality of that set of clothes and shoes is not said. If he had deliberately teased this boss before, he would have bargained with him until there was a spark, but today he didn't, and directly ordered two thousand to pay.

After a while, Feng Qing, who had changed into a motorcycle suit and was wearing riding boots, walked out.

The green silk hung down naturally, and Feng Qing brushed it casually, which was very moving.

Feng Qing, who has a detached temperament, looks particularly beautiful when she changes into this dress, and even the owner of the store is stunned when he sees it.

"How is it?" Feng Qing pursed the corners of his mouth and spun around in front of Li Xiaomeng.

"Does it fit?" asked Li Xiaomeng.

Feng Qing nodded, this was the first time Li Xiaomeng sent something to herself, she liked it very much, and she didn't want to change it as soon as she put it on.

"That's it!"

"Yes!"

Li Xiaomeng took Feng Qing's hand and prepared to leave.

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and walked to the counter with his clothes: "Boss, how much?"

"Your husband has already paid!" The boss smiled kindly, knowing that this couple should be just a couple and not a couple, but the boss still deliberately said the word husband, and Li Xiaomeng paid so directly, saying something nice.

Feng Qing sighed a little shyly, turned around and walked to Li Xiaomeng's side: "How did you know that I would ask for these?"

Li Xiaomeng didn't answer, and stepped onto his Yamaha heavy locomotive; "Come on, madam!"

"Hmph, who's your wife!"

"The boss said that I am your husband and you didn't refute it, so aren't you my wife?" Li Xiaomeng said shamelessly.

Feng Qing retorted, but climbed onto the locomotive and hugged Li Xiaomeng tightly, "Let's drive!"

Li Xiaomeng put on his helmet, the car started again, and drove out of the bustling, noisy, and busy city. I drove on National Highway 204, which is not a high-speed highway and can be used by motorcycles. Although the license plates of Li Xiaomeng's heavy locomotives are all fake, the cars are also smuggled.

The heavy locomotive with excellent performance is speeding along the national highway, and Li Xiaomeng and Feng Qing have become a beautiful scenery on this boring national highway.

When driving to the edge of a lake, Feng Qing gently patted Li Xiaomeng's back.

Holding the clutch inside, shifting gears to slow down: "What's wrong?"

"Stop, I want to sit by the lake!" Feng Qing said softly.

Li Xiaomeng nodded, turned around and drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, and the two got out of the car.

There is a not very steep slope to the right of the national highway, and down the slope there is a lake of about two hectares, the water of which is very clear, and there are many reeds growing around it. However, because the winter has not completely passed, the reeds are all yellow, and they are all withered.

Although the motorcycle suit is very full, the weather is very cold after all, and when the speed is fast, the wind is very strong. So Feng Qing's pretty face was still a little purple, Li Xiaomeng looked at Feng Qing, a little reluctant, so he went to the lake and folded a lot of withered reeds.

Feng Qing found a clean place and sat down, holding his chin with both hands, and quietly looked at Li Xiaomeng, who was busy.

After a while, Li Xiaomeng came over with a large pile of reeds, put them very close to Feng Qing, and lit them with a lighter.

The dry reeds ignited when they met the fire, and the tongue of fire swished up, and a warm current came to the surface.

This is a very primitive way of heating, Feng Qingchang has never experienced it for so long, and he will not feel shabby, but feel very warm. Stretched out his hand to warm himself on the fire, and looked at Li Xiaomeng with affection, "Xiaomeng, in fact, I came to you today to say goodbye to you!"

Li Xiaomeng, who was adding dead grass to the fire, was slightly shocked and slowly raised his head: "Farewell?