Tang Feng, who had just been to the black market, was very vigilant, he didn't look back, but he kept paying attention to the movement behind him, and there was a young man in his twenties who had been following him for a few streets.

Tang Feng continued his trip like no one else, and after eating breakfast, he deliberately made a big circle, and the young man kept following closely. After turning a street, Tang Feng suddenly jumped into the post office that had just opened, and soon, the young man also came to the door of the post office, but he lost his purpose this time.

Seeing that the young man was dizzy and finally took the wrong road, Tang Feng almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Hey, young man, are you sending a letter or a package?" The post office security guard was also very vigilant when he saw the sneaky Tang Feng.

Tang Feng turned around and said, "I'll send a letter." Then, after affixing the stamp and sending the letter, he left the post office and walked in the opposite direction.

After some tossing and turning, it was already noon when Tang Feng returned to Lin Muyu's rented house in Chaoyang District, he knocked on the door, and soon, the door opened, and Lin Muyu's smile appeared in front of him.

"You're back. Lin Muyu was like a little wife waiting for her husband to return home, and asked while taking off Tang Feng's coat: "I'm tired." ”

"Not tired. Tang Feng saw that Lin Muyu was wearing a professional suit but slippers at his feet, and asked, "Is my sister going out or just coming back?"

"Do you want my sister to go out or just come back?" Lin Muyu hung up Tang Feng's coat and asked with a smile.

Tang Feng said: "Of course, I hope my sister has just come back." ”

"Hehe, I wish I had just come back, but that's not the case. Lin Muyu continued: "The beginning of the script has been written, and I want to go to the company to discuss the follow-up development with other colleagues." ”

Tang Feng remembered what happened in the coffee shop last time, and said with some worry: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, this is not an external contribution, they are all acquaintances. Lin Muyu, who had her back to Tang Feng, bent over on tiptoe while talking and began to sort out her stockings from her ankles, her legs in stockings were perfect, and the moving curve naturally transitioned from the instep in front to the curvature behind the calf. The arc continued to extend upwards, and the more moving snow-white thighs became more and more plump, and just as they were about to close, they abruptly stopped under the cover of the short skirt. What's worse is that because her body is bent down, the hips under the short skirt are a little high, and the scenery at the base of her thighs is also looming, which makes Tang Feng have the urge to lift her skirt.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Muyu put on high heels and looked back at Tang Feng's expression, and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, look at my sister. "Tang Feng and Lin Muyu have had a passion second only to sex, and they are no longer shy when they speak.

"Imp. Lin Muyu stepped forward and put her arms around Tang Feng's waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the mouth, and said, "Obediently get something to eat at home, my sister will be back soon." ”

After Lin Muyu left, Tang Feng glanced at a few sheets of rough-edged paper with brush words written on the writing desk in the living room, and he walked over with great interest to look through them one by one. The first few pieces of paper are all practicing pens, and there is no clue about the numbers, and the last one has a complete content, with neat small block letters written on it, Tang Feng carefully tasted the artistic conception told by Lin Muyu between the lines.

The sunset shines in the west, the maple forest is dyed, and the north goose flies to the south to thousands of mountains. The water is traceless, the autumn is endless, the sky is light and the clouds are faint, and the mountains are thousands of miles by the railing, and the gods are gloomy several times. Leaning on the west wind alone, a town of Di flower remnants. The rain sprinkles the river and the sky is cold and autumn, the night cuts the lanterns, the cold is full, who knows the lonely curtain in the south of the Yangtze River?

Lin Muyu's words are very good-looking, the content is even better, the pen is soft and charming, and Xiao Se is implicitly gorgeous, and it is by no means a strong sorrow that does not know the taste of sorrow. The word is born of the heart, willow muscles and bones, madness, calligraphy are the embodiment of personal mood, if "the wood Xiao Xiaoxia, Jin Se pay the year, when to sail the heart?" expresses a kind of melancholy that no one appreciates, then "night cut lanterns, cold, who knows the lonely curtain in the south of the Yangtze River?" implies a clear height, and there is a little resentment that no one can recognize.

Tang Feng felt a little complicated after reading Lin Muyu's calligraphy, and all afternoon, he spent the whole afternoon in Lin Muyu's room thinking about sorting out the bits and pieces between himself and her.

Tang Feng has no concept of love, he only believes in one thing, and if he is rich, he can't find a woman. Lin Muyu's attraction to Tang Feng is actually superficial, because she is beautiful and sexy. But this time, Tang Feng seemed to touch Lin Muyu's inner world. Lin Muyu is an outstanding representative of female white-collar workers in this city, she is fashionable and sexy, and she is also well versed in the reality of life, so when she asks for Tang Feng, in addition to promising a reward, she will also use her natural resources to seduce him a little. But this kind of small seduction is only limited to visual feelings, Lin Muyu has her own bottom line, when she meets someone like Jiang Yuan, she will try her best to dodge, and when there is no way to avoid it, Tang Feng was pulled by her as a shield, because she knew that the honest and shy Tang Feng would not take the opportunity to take advantage of her. Lin Muyu, who works hard in the city, is not lacking in sleek and sophisticated, but this does not affect her independence of thought, she is very indifferent to rich people like Jiang Yuan, and sometimes she will come up with words that only "angry youth" will say. Most women are kind-hearted, and Lin Muyu has reached the realm of compassion, so she is in a good mood because she has helped others. But once she found out that her kindness was deceived and used by others, the poet's arrogant side was unobstructed in her, and she didn't dare to say anything about pulling out her sword to help, but she had confidence when she faced a cripple and a man next to her, and almost fell for the villain's conspiracy. Tang Feng thought of this, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, what a lovely sister.

After laughing, Tang Feng accidentally saw the book "People Also Have to Take the Initiative" under Lin Muyu's pillow, he picked up the book curiously, at this time, Tang Feng realized that he had not figured out the title of the book, it turned out to be "Women Also Have to Take the Initiative", he listened to the movement, and after making sure that Lin Muyu did not go home, he secretly opened the title page, and the title page read: If you love him, you have to seduce him.

The classical and graceful Jiangnan charm, the fast-paced urban life, the fashionable and sexy appearance, the loneliness and high in the heart, and the pride of the white-collar wise poet have created Lin Muyu's complex character, when such a woman falls in love with a shy brother younger than herself, everything is already doomed.

Tang Feng turned to the second page, and suddenly there was a sound of the door opening, he hurriedly put the book under the pillow and walked quickly to the living room.

★ This chapter is a new addition.,I just want to dissect the character of the heroine.,It's also a footnote to the upcoming passion.。 In addition, there are two chapters today, three chapters tomorrow, and the first chapter of tomorrow will be uploaded in the early morning, and it's time to rush the list again, the front line is tight, brothers, you must vote for support! ★