The hermit does not meet the eighty-eight knots of the golden carriage

Zifei Sanchuang Doctor and? Why?

The whole world is turbid, I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am awake, which is to see and release.

When the old master Qu replied to this sentence, his heart was full of emotion, and his grief and indignation were inexplicable.

Sober people are in pain many times, and Ye Feng is also very sober looking at the rain of roses in the sky, there is no pain, only sorrow.

He seemed to watch the one-yuan coins fall into the river, and there was not a single wave, which had sunk to the bottom of the river, and it was in vain to try to find it.

Although he doesn't care about money, and he doesn't have any concept, but after all, money is not spent like this, Ye Feng has been calculating, if three thousand yuan are exchanged for one yuan coins in the bank, will there be more rose petals here?

Of course, a petal will not be worth a dollar, but first the helicopter blessing, and then the petal rain, this kind of scene makes Zhongfeng a little worried, if he arrives at the restaurant for a while, will he only have a cup of tea?

This is the same as eating only one bunch of grapes, every time you choose the big one to eat, don't ask, the last leftover, either small, or rotten, of course, this theory has a hypothesis, the premise is that there is only one bunch of grapes, of course, rich people can eat only one of the largest grains in a bunch, and throw away all the rest.

It's just that when I saw a strong woman like Xu Shuting, I was moved by the luxury of flying. Feeling the rare romance of her life like a drunk, Ye Feng couldn't bear to break her quiet time these days.

Mr. Xu was really a little tired during this time, every time Ye Feng saw her, he felt that she was wearing a mask, and only when he saw herself, he would take it off to breathe. She should have chosen an easier way to live, but now it should be said that life has chosen her.

When Xu Shuting saw the rose rain, the first feeling was romance, flowers for women, the killing index can be said to be great, don't look down on this inconspicuous thing, a bouquet of roses up, if for girls who like fantasy romance and unrealistic, it is really more than ore. Jewelry, luxury cars, real estate and other real estate are also lethal.

However, as the so-called flowers are not red for a hundred days, when the woman has passed the romantic period and knows that life still needs bread, of course, she will feel that the latter ones are more affordable.

Closing her eyes, feeling the fragrance of flowers, and feeling the comfort of the petals, Xu Shuting had a trace of doubt in her heart. It's just that this kind of doubt was pressed to the bottom of her heart, and when Xu Shuting opened her eyes, her expression was as happy as a little woman. "Ye Feng, let's go."

Rose rain poured endlessly from the planes overhead, standing up until everyone walked out of the upper area. Only then did it stop, Xu Shuting, like everyone else, couldn't help but glance back, only to see the fragrance of flowers all over the road, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This kind of scene is enough once in a lifetime, and the eyes of several little girls looking at Mr. Ye are not only respectful, but have indescribable envy.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and plucked a petal on his clothes, and he didn't know why, but he remembered a few lines of poetry.

The willow breeze is full of flowers,

Can Song Wan reincarnate should be rare.

There were several distinctions in the air.

If you want to go around the clouds, you won't leave anything behind.

From this poem, Ye Feng felt that although this romance was there, it was obvious that there were still many matching elements, Ye Feng was a little regretful, but he was a little lucky, but he didn't understand, why he had always been lazy and lazy, and suddenly he would be a little picky about this, and this was difficult to do well?

Of course, the sister-in-law didn't have him Yaxing, so she made a look, and gathered around Ye Feng one after another, discussing a lot.

"Xiaoye, this is all your trick, right?"

Li Xiuling looked intoxicated, "Mr. Xu is really happy." ”

Sun Lanxiang smiled slyly, "Ye Feng, what is the program behind, let me disclose it in advance, what grade of car is Mr. Xu who picked me up?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Feng glanced at the plane in the sky, felt a little airsick, and finally came out with a sentence, "Don't leak the heavenly machine." ”

"Who is rare." Sun Lanxiang pursed her lips, but her eyes were looking up and down, hoping to find some clues.

There are private cars coming and going in the community, expensive, economical, and so on, but they are all in a hurry, and there is no sign of welcoming the newcomers.

In fact, in Sun Lanxiang's opinion, it is best to use a helicopter in the sky to pick up people, but looking left and right, it doesn't look like there is a place where you can park.

"I know." Li Xiuling raised her hand like a primary school student and smiled mischievously.

"If you know, just say it." Sun Lanxiang was a little impatient.

"It's nothing more than BMW, Hummer and Wal-Mart." Li Xiuling pouted, "How can other grades of cars be worthy of Mr. Xu." ”

Fortunately, everyone didn't eat, otherwise they would have squirted, but except for Shenyang, they all laughed.

"Sister, is Walmart counted?"

"Of course." Li Xiuling also laughed, "Our company, after Ye Feng joins, will be as well-known all over the world as Wal-Mart's big company, ah, what is that?" ”

Everyone laughed again, but they all looked in the direction she was pointing.

Holiday Mingcheng is a quiet place in the downtown area of S City, and a long road extends out, and it takes a few hundred meters to reach the main road.

Although the extended road has caused some inconvenience to travel, of course, the inconvenience here does not include car owners, but it isolates the hustle and bustle of the city, allowing you to enjoy a quiet place in the downtown area.

At the end of the road, a golden light suddenly appeared, expanding in an instant, and when it got a few steps closer, everyone was a little surprised, Sun Lanxiang moved and said: "Mom, it's a carriage, golden!" ”

Although gold is not necessarily made of gold, so the golden carriage is not necessarily made of gold, no one does not doubt the luxury of the carriage.

The classic European style, the coachman who wears more noble than Guizhou, the silver horsewhip, and the three, no matter how you look at it, are all extinct Mongolian horses in modern cities!

The carriage is vivid because of the smooth shape, but the horse is born because of the gorgeous hairy bones, and the back is like a dragon!

The soft sound of "da-da-da" is getting closer and closer, and as soon as the sun shines, a few traces of glory are thrown into the sky, which makes people realize that not only is the horse's back as white as snow, without a trace of variegation, but the horse's hooves are also silvery.

All this is combined, time and space seem to be silent, the high-end and low-end cars are all out of gear, there are no cars in the community, and there are no cars at the crossings, and the sunlight and eyes seem to be concentrated by the golden carriage, as if all the glory in heaven and earth is occupied by it alone, but the car finally slowed down and stopped in front of Xu Shuting.

The coachman jumped down like a knight, opened the door, and made a graceful arc with a smooth gesture, "Miss Xu, Mr. Ye, please." ”

At that moment, Xu Shuting also felt a little dizzy, as if she only remembered that she only said one word at that time, "Huh? ”