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Fan Yanhong naturally saw this manuscript as well, and he immediately called Zeng Cheng and asked, "This is another famous hall you made, right? I heard that you also had dinner in the guest house that night." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But what's the good of doing this? Someone else is sure to blame me for this bad debt. ”

Zeng Cheng smiled and said: "Uncle Fan, this matter should be handled like this! A small director dares to go to the jurisdiction of a deputy mayor like you to make trouble, Uncle Fan, you can bear it, but I, who is a son-in-law, can't bear it...... Hiss ......"

When Fan Yanhong heard this, there was a sudden sound of Zeng Cheng gasping from the phone, he was feeling a little strange, and his daughter Fan Xueqing's voice came from the side: "Cheng Zi, what are you talking nonsense, I haven't married you yet......"

Fan Yanhong also smiled bitterly, he understood that this was his daughter punishing that kid.

Then, Fan Yanhong heard Zeng Cheng's voice continue to come from the phone: "If you commit the following crimes, this is a taboo thing! Even in the current officialdom, it is the most easily criticized behavior! My counterattack, of course, is reasonable and modest, just to let everyone explain, Uncle Fan, you are the head snake of Shicheng, and no one can run to make trouble!"

Before Fan Yanhong could speak, Fan Xueqing's voice came from the phone again: "Cheng Zi, I agree with what you say." My dad's land, how can I let these guys mess around. ”

Fan Yanhong shook his head, very helpless for his daughter and future son-in-law, and said: "Although no one will say anything to me because of such a trivial matter, but please, if you do this kind of thing in the future, at least say hello to me first, right? ”

"There are some things, it's better that you still don't know, it's responsible for you!" Zeng Cheng said with a smile.

Zeng Cheng said a few more words to Fan Yanhong, hung up the phone, looked at the sky, the night had just fallen, the neon lights had been lit up, and the whole street was suddenly decorated like a dream corridor, extremely dazzling.

Zeng Cheng and Fan Xueqing came here to shop in the afternoon, as Fan Xueqing's boyfriend, in fact, Zeng Cheng may not be qualified at this point, at least not excellent.

Thinking about it carefully, except for the second semester of Zeng Cheng's fourth year of college, in the two years after graduating from college, he went shopping with Fan Xueqing and lived a two-person world that girls yearn for, which is simply a handful.

After all, the two are thousands of miles apart, and the past two years have been the beginning of Zeng Cheng's career, although he has taken out as much time as possible to accompany him in Feicheng, but it is definitely not as good as those couples who live together.

For Fan Xueqing, accepting Zeng Cheng means accepting such unromance.

On the street, both of them are dressed in extremely casual clothes. Zeng Cheng's upper body is a short-sleeved beach shirt with white flowers, a sky-blue cap on his head, and a knee-length hip-hop pants underneath.

Fan Xueqing was wearing a knee-length skirt with pale yellow braided flowers, with a few small ribbons hanging from the skirt, and her white and round calves were exposed to the air, and the whole person had a touch of freshness and purity.

This skirt was just picked out in the flagship store of Kyushu clothing, Zeng Cheng helped pick it out, if it wasn't for his repeated insistence, I'm afraid Fan Xueqing would have changed back to jeans a long time ago.

Although she was wearing a skirt, Fan Xueqing was still wearing a pair of flat-heeled soft-soled shoes on her feet, which were somewhat similar to the pair of white flats on Zeng Cheng's feet, and the shoes were all chosen by Fan Xueqing.

Two years ago, Fan Xueqing, who was just less than eighteen years old, was one meter seventy-two tall, and in the past two years, because she often ate the purple jade honey provided by Zeng Cheng, as well as various fruits produced in the grass space, her height has increased again, reaching one meter seventy-seven, which is definitely extremely tall among girls, Zeng Cheng is just one meter eighty-five tall, Fan Xueqing does not need to stand on tiptoe, standing side by side with Zeng Cheng, and he is almost half a fist away from him.

The night was hazy, Zeng Cheng hugged Fan Xueqing's waist tightly, only a layer of clothes separated, and he could even feel the softness and heat of the girl very clearly.

The huge plane trees swayed in the light and dappled shadows, because they were close to the river, and the evening breeze blew through the street from the river, with a slight coolness.

Zeng Cheng's hand didn't know when it broke around Fan Xueqing's slender waist. The girl's body was very soft, and the heat from her hands was very high, Zeng Cheng knew that his girlfriend was very shy, and he gently scratched her waist with his fingers as if he was teasing.

I didn't expect to annoy the girl now.

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't take it!"

"Take it away!"

"Don't take it!"

“……”

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Seeing Fan Xueqing looking at him with wide eyes, Zeng Cheng had no choice but to take his hand away from the girl's waist, and was about to pull her hand, but Fan Xueqing held it with his backhand.

"Don't make it bad!"

Fan Xueqing's face turned red when she finished saying this.

"Xue Qing!" When the two waited until the green light came on and walked across the street through the intersection, Zeng Cheng lowered his head and shouted in the girl's ear.

"Hmm!"

Fan Xueqing's answer was like a gnat, and she could only hear a little nasal voice.

Zeng Cheng smiled and shouted again: "Qing'er!"

Fan Xueqing continued to answer in a low voice: "Hmm!"

Zeng Cheng shouted again: "Xiao Qing'er!"

Fan Xueqing still replied in a low voice, "Hmm!"

Zeng Cheng had a wicked smile on his face and shouted, "Wife!"

Fan Xueqing subconsciously replied: "En......"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Xueqing seemed to notice Zeng Cheng's ill intentions, raised her head and frowned at the boy beside her, but unexpectedly did not stare at him, but the hand holding Zeng Cheng's hand used a slight force.

A little evening breeze gently stroked his cheeks, and a hint of coolness from the tips of his fingers woke Zeng Cheng from the girl's gaze, and he bowed his head shallowly and pecked on Fan Xueqing's fair forehead.

There was a hint of warmth coming from the tip of the tongue.

The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, and no one breaks the silence, perhaps they all see their past or future selves from the figure of this pair of young people leaning against each other, or maybe they have experienced the ups and downs of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Suddenly, Fan Xueqing pointed ahead and whispered, "Let's go there and have a look!"

Following the direction his girlfriend pointed, Zeng Cheng saw a Prada store.

Zeng Cheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect his girlfriend to want to go to Prada's store to have a look. After all, now her clothes are basically provided by her uncle Yun Kyushu's Kyushu costumes.

However, thinking about her appearance in Prada's clothes, Zeng Cheng couldn't help but recall a movie "The Queen Wears Prada" he watched in his previous life, and he didn't know if she would transform into a queen after wearing Prada?

However, perhaps she has a gentle personality and has become a vigorous queen, which must be very interesting, right?

Since he was accompanying his girlfriend to go shopping and pressing the road, Zeng Cheng naturally would not refuse Fan Xueqing's request, and followed her into the store.

There are very few people in the store, and compared to the ordinary clothing stores that are crowded with people, it can be said that there are many people.

In fact, this is a relatively common situation in the storefronts of these big brands. But this does not mean that these big brands will not be profitable, Zeng Cheng is also a business now, so he naturally understands this truth, brand stores like Prada sell quality and price, definitely not quantity. This is similar to the route taken by his Xianyuan Group, the products of Xianyuan Group are definitely not affordable by people at the bottom of the society, even if they are the middle class, they are at most consumed every once in a while, and it is impossible to treat them as daily food.

This Prada store can be seen to have been extremely carefully decorated, in addition to the elegant and meticulous layout he had seen in Ma Jing's bubble tea shop, this is the second time he has seen such a tasteful storefront.

Even if he hadn't seen the owner of the store, Zeng Cheng could guess that the person was probably very artistic.

The reason why high-end goods can attract attention and make people linger is that high-end quality and fame are only one of the conditions, and more importantly, it keeps up with the times and elegant service.

And the layout and decoration of a store can tell a lot of things.

Just when Zeng Cheng was looking around, a voice sounded next to him: "Miss, sir, what do you need?"

Zeng Cheng looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a woman about thirty years old walking over, presumably a waiter or something like this shop.

Zeng Cheng was not surprised by the age of this waiter. In fact, this is a characteristic of the brand store at the time, and the clerks are basically rarely the kind of young girls in their teens and twenties, and they are all mature beauties in their thirties.

The reason is simple, compared to those young girls, women around the age of thirty have the most powerful charm, both the beauty of young girls and the charm of mature women. And they have better business skills and experience than younger girls.

However, the scenery that caught his eyes made Zeng Cheng a little embarrassed.

The woman who appeared was not tall, just 1.65 meters, but she was very material, and her complexion was also very good. Before Zeng Cheng and Fan Xueqing came in, the woman was obviously trying on a piece of clothing, because Zeng Cheng found that the trademark on her collar had not been removed.

Maybe it was because she saw Zeng Cheng and them coming in, the woman was busy coming over to greet the guests, and in a hurry, it seemed that she had buttoned a button by mistake, and the third button under her chin forgot to fasten it, but in this way, it was gone, and the purple-black lace-silk bra loomed. Moreover, the woman's chest is so material, Zeng Cheng estimated that it was at least 34d in size, and looked as if she was about to break out.

Ignoring the indecency, Zeng Cheng had no choice but to let go of Fan Xueqing's hand and walked over to the other side. (To be continued.) )