Li Qingfeng walked to Chu Yanqing, who stood proudly, standing beside this girl with an extremely outstanding temperament, staring at the perfect side face with deep eyes.

The tone was a little teasing: "An increase of one point is too long, and a decrease of one point is too short;

If it is powdered, it is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red;

The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like shellfish;

Yan Ran smiled, confused Yang City, and fascinated Cai. ”

Chu Yanqing subconsciously turned his head when he heard this impressive voice, and saw the mature and steady figure beside him, with a little evil smile on his face, and a flash of joy unconsciously flashed in his eyes.

But then he seemed to realize something, his face was slightly red, he looked at Li Qingfeng's eyes with a little shame, and said in a somewhat unique cold tone: "Dengzi, only a Dengzi like you can say such a Dengzi."

Li Qingfeng laughed and said jokingly: "Song Yu wrote in "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu", but it said.

His wife was unkempt, her ears were contracture, her lips turned out, her teeth were uneven, she was hunched over, she walked with a limp, and she suffered from scabies and hemorrhoids. But he was very fond of her, and had five children. So, you're ......"

Chu Yanqing instantly understood what he meant when he heard this, am I such a person?

Immediately he couldn't get angry, the coldness on his face instantly turned into annoyance, he looked at the pair of white casual shoes, stepped on it hard, and saw Li Qingfeng's painful appearance of baring his teeth, and then he felt that he was partially angry.

"Rascal, last time you, last time, and now you're angry with me......"

didn't finish speaking, but Chu Yanqing only felt an abnormal grievance, her eyes slowly turned red, she was originally a little cold-hearted, and it was always difficult to control her emotions every time she saw Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng saw the appearance of the girl in front of him, and touched his nose with some embarrassment, after all, that night, cough cough.

looked at the strange eyes of the surrounding crowd, and said softly: "It's not beautiful to cry into a flower-faced cat."

But I just like to see such a beautiful and perfect girl become ugly, come, cry and show me."

When Chu Yanqing heard this, he snorted lightly and raised his head. But seeing Li Qingfeng's smiling eyes, he was slightly embarrassed in his heart, but he still said with a little pride: "Bored"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the road on the other side of the school, and Li Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and followed her slowly.

Because of the college entrance examination, this section of the road at the entrance of the school has been blocked, so there is no need to worry about safety.

Chu Yanqing glanced at Li Qingfeng, who was following behind him, and kept a cold face and didn't speak.

After crossing the street, I chose a restaurant that looked good, walked straight in, and was led by the waiter to a private room on the second floor.

Li Qingfeng was so thick-skinned that he didn't take it seriously at all, and followed him directly.

The box is not big, and the decoration has a bit of literary and artistic petty bourgeois atmosphere, with a wood-colored square table in the middle, and two wooden chairs on each side.

Li Qingfeng sat opposite Chu Yanqing, watching her order food and not speaking.

After Chu Yanqing ordered the dishes by himself, he didn't open his mouth when he saw Li Qingfeng coming in, he groaned slightly, and still ordered two more dishes.

After the waiter went out, he didn't look at the smiling figure on the other side, and turned his head to the window to stare at the dense crowd below.

Li Qingfeng looked at this scene and smiled slightly, staring at the girl's delicate face, he admired this kind of girl with excellent temperament the most.

And Chu Yanqing is perfect in this regard, and the elegant temperament revealed on his body is particularly outstanding.

A flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I always thought that girls were divided into three classes"

Chu Yanqing's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, still looking out the window.

Li Qingfeng didn't care, poured his teacup full and put it in front of Chu Yanqing, then took the teacup in front of her, poured it full of tea, and took a sip gently.

"A first-class woman looks at her temperament, the perfect temperament makes people want to stop, girls, the only thing that can fight against time is the temperament on the body, which is like making wine, the longer the time, the more mellow it is. ”

Looking at Chu Yanqing, who was obviously a little touched, Li Qingfeng smiled again, and his tone was full of magnetism: "A second-class woman looks at cultivation."

Such a woman lacks an attractive and perfect temperament, but when she gets along with people, she adjusts her state.

Getting along with such a woman will make people feel like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable, and do not have to bear too much pressure, such a woman is suitable as a wife"

Li Qingfeng took a sip of water lightly, looked at Chu Yanqing, who had already turned his head and waited for him to follow, and the corners of his mouth hung a playful arc: "Third-class women, what you look at is your figure and appearance."

A perfect body and a great look seem to be the most sought-after things for men, but this is also often done as a low-level pursuit.

Looks are easy to age, and time is fleeting. No matter how beautiful a woman is, when she is forty years old, she can't compete with a twenty-year-old girl.

But the people of this world are often superficial and ridiculous, the most precious things are discarded, and the cheapest are regarded as treasures."

Chu Yanqing's eyes lit up slightly after hearing this, and he nodded faintly, with a look of approval on his face.

Li Qingfeng didn't care when he saw that she didn't speak, stared at this outstanding girl with deep eyes, and continued: "I don't know what grade Yan Qing thinks he is."

Chu Yanqing frowned slightly when she heard this, of course it was the first grade.

But looking at the face with a wicked smile, he immediately shut up, and just looked at Li Qingfeng with a little coldness, as if to see what he could say.

Li Qingfeng saw Yan Qing clearly with a smile, and jokingly said: "First-class ......"

Seeing the satisfaction flashing in Chu Yanqing's eyes, the deliberately elongated tail paused for a moment.

"Naturally not"

Chu Yanqing's eyes suddenly flashed with a little dissatisfaction, and he snorted lightly.

Li Qingfeng's tone did not change, and continued: "Temperament can only shine when time precipitates, although Yan Qing practices dancing and ballet, her temperament looks good, and she is a lot higher than girls of the same age."

But there is still a distance away from that stage, naturally it can't be counted, and a beautiful girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old and in her prime can't talk about it with the temperament of a forty-year-old."

Seeing Chu Yanqing's somewhat understanding look, Li Qingfeng continued with a few smiles in his eyes: "Then the second gear"

Chu Yanqing looked at Li Qingfeng with a bit of threat in his eyes, can't he take the second gear?

"Second class, do you think our conversation today can be counted?"

Chu Yanqing finally couldn't help but speak: "Hmph, that's you, if someone else ......"

"What if others weren't like this?" Looking at the smiling eyes, Chu Yanqing's face showed a little shame, her character would not be the kind of person who talks to others like a spring breeze.

Am I going to be reduced to a woman of the third class?

His face was a little ugly and he glared at Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng laughed and chuckled: "Although Yan Qing's figure and appearance are perfect, but"

Originally, I was quite satisfied with hearing this sentence, but the second half of the sentence instantly made Chu Yanqing's heart lift.