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If you think deeper, you can think through the joints, and Zhou Xiaolazi's brain naturally can't be stupid to think that this matter was done by Yang Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, the people behind the scenes have achieved their goals, what he cares about is the direction of public opinion, and now all the clues point to Yang Feng, and their group will not attract everyone's attention.

"Second Young Master, didn't you say that you have to settle accounts with this person this time?"

The slanted smile on the corner of Zhou Xiaola's mouth never dissipated, and he hummed: "Yes, but now our business is not finished, as for him, let's play with him slowly, not to mention that he is probably a little annoyed now." ”

His guess should have been correct, but it was for others, but for Yang Feng, it was slightly off, at this time he was eating the most authentic buns in Yanjing City with Song Jie in Shilipu.

Song Jie has been tired of being with Lu Wan these days, after the two confirmed their relationship, Song Jie rarely went out to play, it was not easy to meet someone he loved, Song Jie cherished it very much.

Yang Feng understands Song Jie's past, Yue Wujian is incompatible with him because of women, Song Jie is an amorous person, and he almost got up with Yue Wuregret because of Lu Wan.

Enemies are all for women, although the usual behavior is a little profligate, but as a gentleman in Yanjing City, this is also a forgivable thing.

Yang Feng likes to be with him because Song Jie doesn't have the domineering feeling of ordinary gentlemen, and even he is very good to those ordinary people.

Yang Feng once saw him pick up the plastic bottles on the ground and throw them into the trash. Which of them have such an awareness?

I don't like banquets with beautiful women, and I like food stalls that can be loud and noisy, all of which are very similar to Yang Feng. This is why Yang Feng can talk to him.

At this time, Song Jie has no image of eating steamed buns, the meat buns with big fists, this Song Jie is almost a matter of two mouthfuls, his mouth is full, and Yang Feng feels that he is slightly inferior to him.

But it's only a little bit inferior.

"Boss, bring us five more buns!" Song Jie said inarticulately, and the people around him all looked sideways. These two are too good to eat.

The boss with flour on his hands was full of bitterness: "Both, you have eaten more than 30 steamed buns, are you sure you still want steamed buns?" ”

The customers who just came didn't see the process of Yang Feng and Song Jie just eating. One by one, when they heard the boss's words, they were all a little dumbfounded.

There are more than 30 steamed buns, so the two of them have eaten more than fifteen buns on average.

They all wanted to question Yang Feng and Song Jie, you can eat so much. Do your parents know?

Song Jie's family didn't know. But Yang Feng knew that his parents definitely didn't know, he rarely ate at Yang's house, and he felt a little restrained, although he liked that feeling very much, but he didn't adapt to it.

"The last five." Yang Feng swallowed the bun in his mouth and said slowly.

Song Jie hadn't eaten enough yet, and he could see that Yang Feng himself was full, and he didn't have an ordinary person who practiced martial arts. He is quite ashamed, the key is that this guy's body size is quite standard.

I think I was also a fierce man who went to the cafeteria with a basin to eat at Nanda back then. I don't know if the amount of food is decreasing or Song Jie's amount of food is too large.

This bun is good, although it is noon, but the business in this place is quite hot.

The boss smiled and said, "Two, the last five buns are considered to be given to you by me, no money!" ”

Yang Feng went to take out his wallet and said: "How can this work, how much or how much, the boss doesn't need to give us this discount, it's all a small business." ”

Song Jie also nodded again and again.

The boss grinned, and gave me fifteen yuan, this little brother often patronizes my business, and besides, you have helped me attract a lot of business today, thank you so much.

When Yang Feng and Song Jie were crazy about eating steamed buns just now, the business around them almost skyrocketed or tripled, and they were all attracted by the eating of the two.

There are those who eat steamed buns standing up.

They saw that Yang Feng and Song Jie were eating so deliciously, and they thought that this steamed bun shop was delicious, so they all gathered around, and they often had to buy a steamed bun in line.

The [Delicious Not as Good as Dumplings] restaurant next to it, at this time, many people who came out of it also came to line up to buy a few, and not only individual people.

Just after eating, he came to sell steamed buns again, the business was booming to this point, the boss's mouth was already happy, Yang Feng also smiled and took out fifteen yuan, in this case, he also came to contaminate such joy.

The ordinary happiness of the people, even if you look at it, you feel warm in your heart, but the hotel can't feel such warmth, although the mouth is delicious, but there is no temperature.

Song Jie, this kid has no heart and lungs, shouting that it is delicious, and after five buns, he also burped with satisfaction, and then left here with Yang Feng.

The two of them had eaten too much, and their stomachs were swollen, so they walked along the road.

Yang Feng thought of the purpose of looking for Song Jie today, and said with a smile: "Jiezi, you have been with Lu Wan for the past few days, and you haven't been home, have you?" ”

Song Jie was surprised: "Brother Feng, how do you know?" ”

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly: "You booked the presidential suite in [Thirty-Three Heavens], and you haven't checked out for more than a week, that's Huamin's property, can I not know?" ”

In fact, Yang Feng lied, his relationship with Xue Qing is not so good now, this is just to dispel Song Jie's doubts, Yang Feng knows Song Jie's whereabouts, that is because after Yue Wujian had an accident, he paid attention to the people around him, especially Song Jie, who had a grudge against him.

Song Jie is very close to him now, and it is estimated that many people are not optimistic about him.

In this case, Song Jie is regarded as his person, and he has the obligation to ensure his safety, otherwise it will not be good to chill his friends in the future.

"I forgot." Song Jie scratched his head and smirked.

Yang Feng patted the back of Song Jie's head: "What can you kid remember, calling you out today is to tell you one thing." ”

"Say it."

"You should know about Yue Wuji's assassination, right?" Yang Feng asked in a low voice.

Song Jie smiled: "Of course I know this, isn't this your masterpiece Brother Feng, you did a beautiful job, I heard that Yue Wuji's turtle son was so scared that he almost peed his pants...... Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the head again, and Song Jie looked at Yang Feng innocently, not knowing what he said wrongly.

Yang Feng said with some hatred: "Jiezi, can you raise your heart a little!" If I do it, I can let Yue Wujian walk out alive, I will definitely do it cleanly and neatly, leaving no evidence! ”

Song Jie said strangely: "Didn't you do it?" ”

"Of course not!" Yang Feng said solemnly.

Song Jie laughed: "Which great god did it, I really want to thank him, he is such a good person!" ”

Ignoring Song Jie, who was silly and happy, Yang Feng said lightly: "No matter who did it, anyway, I just want to tell you today that you can't live in [Thirty-Three Heavens], so leave quickly." ”

"Why?"

Yang Feng said coldly: "Now you think that Lao Tzu did it, tell me, if Yue Wujian also thinks that fool thinks it's me, then isn't your situation very dangerous?" ”

Song Jie waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay!" He didn't dare kill me! ”

Yang Feng sneered: "What you think is too simple, if he really thinks that I did it, he will kill him, do you think he dares to kill you directly in secret?" ”

Song Jie suddenly felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat, he didn't expect such a layer, and when Yang Feng said this, he suddenly felt that his current situation was quite unsafe.

"And where am I going?"

Yang Feng said indifferently: "Don't worry, you are in such a hurry every time, since I told you, I will naturally help you think of a place to go, in this way, you can take Lu Wan home." ”

"Home?"

"Yes, your Song family is an ancient martial arts family, with an advanced status in Huaxia, and the old guys in the family are protecting you, no matter what those people do, you are naturally worry-free." Yang Feng said decisively.

Song Jie's face fell suddenly: "I don't want to go home, I don't like the atmosphere at home, and I have to look at the eyes of my uncles and aunts at home." ”

Yang Feng looked at Song Jie who was sad all of a sudden, and he also had some sympathy in his heart, he knew Song Jie's general situation in the Song family, and he secretly made a decision in his heart, as long as he was there, Song Jie would be in the Song family in the future, and he would definitely help him win a place!

At this time, Yang Feng had no other way, and said coldly: "Jiezi, don't talk nonsense with you, do you want to die, or do you want to save face?" ”

"Being a man is self-serving and would rather die than yield, of course Lao Tzu has to ....... his life!"

Yang Feng's face was full of black lines, and he said: "Then hurry up and pick up Lu Wan to your house, Lu Wan is your weakness, Su Yuan asked her not to go back these days, it's eventful, anyway, you kid can afford to raise her." ”

Song Jie nodded: "Brother Feng, everything is up to you!" ”

After that, the two rushed to [Thirty-Three Heavens] together to pick up Lu Wan, and after arriving, Song Jie made a call to ask Lu Wan to come down.

Lu Wan has been on it, she has been crazy with Song Jie for a while these days, her body is very tired every day, and the meals are delivered by the waiter, and she is really living the life of a princess.

Song Jie has nothing to say to Lu Wan, that is, if you want the stars, pick the stars, and if you want the moon, you will get the moon, Song Jie coaxed Lu Wan very sweetly.

Yang Feng stood next to Song Jie without saying a word, and the two stood at the elevator entrance, Yang Feng thought to himself what preparations he should make.

You can't be so passive all the time. (To be continued.) )