Du Feng didn't stay long, just glanced at Zhou Yan briefly, left him a phone call, and hurriedly walked away.

Coming out of the clubhouse, Du Feng picked up the mobile phone and put it down again, he wanted to call Chen Xi and ask the Taoist? But he found that there seemed to be nothing important to contact, this feeling made Du Feng very strange, whether it was his military career in his previous life or he had been busy in this life, he had never made a simple greeting call.

"Du Feng, you stop me. Far away, Du Feng heard a female voice that seemed to be a little angry.

Looking around, Du Fengzhong found a woman in white walking beside him, the woman almost ran over, and her long silky hair fluttered rhythmically in the wind.

Today's Song Yuyao is wearing a white coat with a pair of black leggings, and her delicate facial features in which black silk are matched, like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world, but in Du Feng's eyes, this angel seems to be more terrifying than a demon.

"Sister Yang said that you are here with Uncle Zuo! Sure enough, you would come to such a place!"

What are you doing here? Song Yuyao approached Du Feng and asked, it looked like she had caught her husband, Piao Chang's little daughter-in-law, and even most of the time Song Yuyao didn't know why she had such feelings about Du Feng.

"I was brought over by a friend to play with it. Du Feng laughed casually.

"Brought?" Song Yuyao gave Du Feng a hygienic look and seemed to question.

"Then where are you going to be these days? I went to your company to look for you, and you couldn't find it. You don't answer the phone either. Song Yuyao's voice was a little inquisitive.

Du Feng said helplessly: Little Ancestor, what are you looking for me?

Song Yuyao lifted the green silk in front of her forehead, Qiong's nose twitched slightly, and her eyes were already red.

She was born pure and lovely, and her aggrieved appearance is even more distressing.

Looking at Song Yuyao, who looked like a wounded rabbit, Du Feng helplessly touched the unusually silky hair on her head. The touch between this touch was so comfortable that Du Feng couldn't help but want to touch it a few more times.

Realizing that a big hand was placed on his head, Song Yuyao's body shook significantly.

It's just that when both of them reacted, this feeling was very skeptical. This time, Du Feng raised his hand to continue to caress it, and it didn't seem appropriate to take it away.

Song Yuyao reacted even more violently, burying her head in her chest and not seeing any expression at all.

That, it's been a bit busy these two days, and I forgot to turn off my home phone. Du Feng had no choice but to say.

Hearing Du Feng's explanation, Song Yuyao seemed to regain her aura and said: I thought the surname Wang was what's wrong with you!

Hearing Song Yuyao's words, Du Feng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, this feeling of being cared for was enough to make Du Feng overwhelmed for a while in this life, but he might as well enjoy it.

Du Feng wanted to appease Song Yuyao again, but Song Yuyao raised her head and said, "Where's my friend's car!"

What kind of car? Du Feng suddenly thought that he had promised to transform the sports car he brought to Song Yuyao a week ago, but this week, with the launch of Hua Feng, he completely forgot about it.

"I knew you forgot!" Song Yuyao's eyes were still crying just now, and she turned into a landlord begging for usurious debts.

"Miss Song, can you give me another week? Du Feng patted his chest and said. also agreed to the transformation of the car, and the money for each car was collected by herself, and now she can't hand over the car, and Song Yuyao is also under pressure from her friends.

Three days later, you give me all the cars you owe me, and I'm hungry and I want to eat. Song Yuyao said like a proud little rooster.

Okay, my aunt, what do you want to eat?" said Du Feng with a smile.

"I remember that there is a new Western restaurant called Midnight, so let's go there!" Song Yuyao said after thinking for a while.

Why do people have to go to midnight to eat today? Du Feng thought helplessly that he had just eaten a few hours ago. I don't know how Yang Tianyu managed Midnight to become so famous.

Looking at Song Yuyao's expectant look, Du Feng knew that he couldn't shirk it. had no choice but to follow Song Yuyao towards her Beetle. (Usually Song Yuyao doesn't drive that Ferrari.) ）

Sitting on Song Yuyao's beetle, Du Feng walked into the restaurant in the surprised eyes of the midnight manager.

At this time, the midnight restaurant is still very popular, the nightlife of Donghai City is very rich, people who come to eat here have to queue up, and Midnight, like its name, will always be open until 10 a.m., and the closing time is 1 o'clock in the morning when midnight ends.

"Have you made an appointment?" Du Feng asked when he came to the door of Midnight.

Song Yuyao stuck out her tongue, so cute: "No~ I didn't know there were so many people here." ”

In desperation, Du Feng had no choice but to ask the restaurant manager for a seat, but fortunately, there was a vacant seat in the VIP area at this time, so that this trip was not in vain.

While eating, Du Feng found that Song Yuyao seemed to be a little special today, chatting with him much more than usual, and chatting almost everything around him.

In fact, Du Feng is not as old as Song Yuyao, of course, this is the age of Du Feng in this life, if it was in his previous life, Du Feng should be about to enter middle age.

When the conversation box is opened, it is natural for you to chat more freely as your peers.

"You haven't had any trouble lately, have you?" said Du Feng.

Song Yuyao shook her head: "It's just that my father seems to be very busy recently, and he asked me to take care of school affairs in a short period of time and prepare to go abroad." ”

Hearing that Song Yuyao was going abroad, the knife and fork in Du Feng's hand shook. Is Song Jichang going to make a move? He pondered in his heart repeatedly. Song Yuyao should be Song Jichang's only weakness, if the East China Sea is about to get windy, it is indeed very dangerous to put Song Yuyao here, but is it not dangerous to put it abroad?

"When has it been decided?" Du Feng said with a smile.

"How does it sound that you want to drive me away?" Song Yuyao said.

Du Feng smiled: "Then who else drove you away?"

Song Yuyao pouted, picked up a fork and inserted it into the small piece of steak in front of her and said, "Me, my brother, even Sister Yang is going to drive me away!"

If everything is up to him, then where will there be Na Moduo's uprooting? Du Feng shook his head, if Song Jichang wanted to give it a go, it would be the most correct choice for him to let go of his weakness.

Don't look at Du Feng's usual nightly affairs, but the situation on the underworld is extremely clear, if calculated according to the number of his subordinates, Song Jichang does have an incomparable advantage, but the Wang family is also constantly expanding its power at this time, relying on the rights of the Council of Elders. The Wang family monopolized all the smuggling business, and even said that it was a one-handed smuggling in the East China Sea, coupled with the continuous theft of territory from the Song faction, as well as various violent businesses, the Song family's status in the Hong Gang can now be called dangerous.

Now Du Feng even has some sympathy for the girl sitting in front of her, all these accidents are not wrong for her, she is just born to the wrong person, glory and wealth are out of reach of countless people, but who can know how much helplessness and crisis there is in this kind of glory and wealth?