Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sour Smell of Love
Wang Nalan made a phone call, the phone was connected, and it took him three minutes to explain the matter clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The other party replied coldly: I'll come over right away, and hung up the phone.
"Who is she?"
When Wang Nalan called, he did not avoid Shi Feng, and when he heard her voice, Shi Feng thought for a moment, and then remembered the owner of the voice: Zhao Wenjun.
Wang Nalan obviously didn't know that Shi Feng had seen Zhao Wenjun driving his Maserati, and pretended to be mysterious and said, "Her sister is the one who bought your car." ”
Shi Feng sighed, sure enough.
"How's her kung fu?"
When he saw Zhao Wenjun today, Shi Feng instinctively felt that the other party was not simple, and he also 'studied' the other party, but except for the length of his legs, he didn't see anything special.
The other party doesn't look like he is practicing any martial arts, but it always gives him an inexplicable and indescribable sense of oppression.
Wang Nalan shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but Zhang Yao is quite afraid of her." ”
Shi Feng thought for a moment and nodded: "It's not too early, then I'll go back to school first." ”
Wang Nalan said with some surprise: "You don't stay and wait for her?" ”
"Forget it, I beat my sister like this, she saw it, and she didn't look for me desperately!"
Shi Feng looked at Zhang Yao, whose forehead was red and swollen, and was ready to slip away.
"Probably not, after all, you helped her, maybe she will thank you!"
Shi Feng shook his head faster, "I like to do good deeds without leaving a name, and I am leaving." ”
Ignoring Wang Nalan's dissuasion, Shi Feng left the apartment.
It's really exciting to run away after hitting someone.
Just four or five minutes after Shi Feng left, a black Maserati stopped under the apartment building.
Zhao Wenjun saw Zhang Yao slumped on the sofa, his brows furrowed slightly, "What happened?" ”
Wang Nalan explained the matter, and then sat back and waited for Zhao Wenjun to decide.
Looking at Zhang Yao, who was still unconscious, Zhao Wenjun was hehe, walked in front of Zhang Yao, and pressed his thumb slightly to her eyebrows.
Zhang Yao, who was unconscious, opened his eyes in a trance, and saw a figure standing in front of him, as if his body was instinctive, his internal strength was tense, ready to go, and he maintained a fighting posture for the first time, until he saw the figure in front of him, and then he relaxed his vigilance.
"Sister, why are you here?"
As she spoke, her mind was clearer, and when she remembered what had just happened, she was like a cat with a fried hair, her eyes were like electricity, she scanned the space, but she didn't find the figure of the culprit: "What about that bastard?" This bastard dares to beat me with a headhammer to see if the old lady doesn't kill him......"
Before the words fell, Zhao Wenjun stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of her neck, as if carrying a cat, and lifted her from the sofa.
"Gone!"
Zhao Wenjun waved his hand to Wang Nalan, who was a little dumbfounded on the side, and then walked downstairs with Zhang Yao, who was eighty or ninety pounds, opened the door, and threw her into the car.
"Sister~~"
Zhang Yao, who was still showing her teeth and claws before, looked at Zhao Wenjun pitifully like a mouse seeing a cat at this moment.
Zhao Wenjun glanced at her, his face seemed to be smiling, but it made Zhang Yao's hairs almost stand up, it was so terrifying.
"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back."
Zhao Wenjun was just about to start the car, his mobile phone clicked, and he opened it to see: According to the informant, a C-level fugitive wandered to the city yesterday, please pay attention to the reincarnation No. 9 group.
……
Shi Feng returned to the dormitory, and it was already past eight o'clock.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, three figures rushed up, either grabbing his hands, hugging his waist, or choking his neck, and soon subdued Shi Feng.
The martial arts master who could still catch bullets in his hand before, now faced with the ordinary attacks of ordinary people, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he was pressed to the bed alive.
Shi Feng said angrily: "Hero, be merciful to your subordinates." ”
Li Wenbin's face showed a lewd look, "You'd better tell the truth, or I'll ...... you right now."
Shi Feng pretended not to know: "What to say?" ”
"How the hell did you know them?"
"How the hell did you fool them into coming to the party?"
……
Several people's spittle stars were about to spray on Shi Feng's face, and they were all curious: he, an ordinary otaku, could actually call the four golden flowers of science and technology to make friends?!
The moment they saw the three golden flowers walking into the private room, they were all stunned, okay.
Especially Lin Jiahao, when he saw Zhao Wenjun driving the supercar and stopping in front of them, he almost knelt for Shi Feng.
"No way, it's a world of faces."
Shi Feng shook his hair and showed his appearance that he felt had improved a lot, so angry that Li Wenbin almost couldn't hold back, and directly gave him a turn.
In the end, Shi Feng still followed Yuan Fang's instructions to him, saying that the two belonged to some distant relatives, which fooled them.
Compared with explanations such as love at first sight and heroes saving beauty, this answer is more convincing, and then ......
After this incident, Shi Feng's status in the dormitory began to grow gradually, and in the next week, his clothes, hygiene, and even takeout were all taken care of by others.
After some commotion, Shi Feng lay on the bed and kept playing the scene of himself stepping on the limbs of the strong man......
For someone who rarely blushes, this is no longer a simple thrill.
It's really, very, very exciting!
Just when Shi Feng was thinking nonsense, he suddenly received a text message from Yuan Fang: Several of my roommates have a good impression of you! Do you have any eye matching, do you want your senior sister to help you match? [snickering]
Shi Feng replied honestly: The favor I owe you hasn't been changed yet, let's talk about it when I pay it back.
"[Awkward] So how do you want to pay it back?"
Shi Feng replied solemnly: "How about I invite you to dinner?" ”
"[surprised] How do I think you have something else to offer?"
Shi Feng replied definitely, affirmatively: "No, absolutely not." ”
was sent several good person cards by the other party one after another, and he was about to have a psychological shadow, where would he dare to have other thoughts.
Even if it does...... If there is, I can't say it.
"It's good if I don't have it, or I'll ...... [kitchen knife]"
Shi Feng really couldn't understand the woman's thoughts, and replied a little weakly: Sister, can we talk about the topic of eating first?
"I've done you so much, you won't want to send me away for a meal, will you? [Surprised]"
……
After repeated discussions between the two sides, in the end, this favor was kept for the time being, and when Yuan Fang wanted to ask him for help, he could exchange this favor for it.
As he put away his mobile phone, Shi Feng suddenly turned his head, with a big face lying on the side of his bed, looking at each other, it was Lin Jiahao.
Lin Jiahao sniffed Shi Feng's body, and then said seriously: "I smell a sour smell of love from you. ”