Lu Tao walked up to Qiangzi with hatred and whispered a few words, turned around and sneered at Mu Feng, and ran out after Zhao Lin.

Mu Feng realized that Dong Xiaojun was not by his side, stood up and looked around, but he didn't see him, looked around, and finally looked at him in the rest area outside the bathroom.

The guy was drunk, reclining on the couch, how long the hara was flowing, and he was burping in his sleep.

Mu Feng saw Zhao Lin leaving, and he had no interest in staying any longer, so he picked up Dong Xiaojun and prepared to leave.

When passing by the bar, Dong Xiaojun, who was drunk and hazy, saw the little bar girl, and Mu Feng, who suddenly broke free, stumbled towards the bar.

"Xue'er, you don't know my intentions, I'm staying in Seiko and not leaving, you really think I'm for those few cents of wages, I'm for you......"

Before Mu Feng understood what was going on, Dong Xiaojun actually climbed onto the bar, and cried bitterly in an emotional voice, "Xue'er, why are you rejecting me, what is the good ...... that Zhang Hui?"

Bar girl, she didn't expect Dong Xiaojun to be on the bar, and she made a gesture of pounce on herself, so frightened that she screamed and dodged.

The three of them looked at each other and walked over menacingly.

Mu Feng was worried that Dong Xiaojun would be injured, so he dragged him off the bar and compensated the girl in the bar, "I'm sorry, he drank too much"

Dong Xiaojun struggled to get out of Mu Feng's control, "I didn't drink much, I have a lot of wine, four more bottles...... Royal Salute ......"

Qiangzi approached them with a cruel smile on his face and stared at Mu Feng with a fierce smile.

Mu Feng had to take care of Dong Xiaojun, and he didn't have time to deal with them, he took the empty bottle of the royal salute, shook it hard, and the wine bottle was pinched with a bang.

Mu Feng's strength was controlled very skillfully, the glass shards were scattered, and his hands were unharmed.

Qiangzi's face changed, he didn't know that Mu Feng was warning himself, Mu Feng's action of crushing the wine bottle seemed simple, he thought that he didn't have this ability, and he dodged his body very interestingly.

Dong Xiaojun was still playing drunk, Mu Feng grabbed Dong Xiaojun's waist clothes and picked him up directly, as easily as carrying a vegetable basket.

Dong Xiaojun's height of 1.75 meters, although he is slightly thin, he still has 130 pounds, and he is still struggling, and it is difficult to do without a certain amount of skill.

Mu Feng was like this, carrying Dong Xiaojun in a big way, and walked over from Qiangzi and them.

Qiangzi knew that he couldn't escape the boss's scolding, he wouldn't admit that he was afraid of Mu Feng, and decided to put the blame on Zhao Lin, anyway, the little boss's cowardice saw Zhao Lin like a mouse and a cat.

Dong Xiaojun is as soft as noodles, fortunately, this is not a problem for Mu Feng.

What made Mu Feng uncomfortable was that this guy shouted Bai Xue's name all the way, and he kept vomiting, and the taxi driver almost threw them out of the car.

When he got out of the car, in the face of a taxi fare of more than 20 yuan, Mu Feng did not hesitate to dig out Dong Xiaojun's wallet and pay the money, turning a blind eye to the taxi driver's disdain during the whole process.

Dong Xiaojun talked nonsense intermittently, and Mu Feng finally cleared up the relationship between him and Bai Xue.

The two turned out to be alumni, Dong Xiaojun was one year higher than Bai Xue, Dong Xiaojun liked Bai Xue in school and didn't dare to confess.

After graduating, Bai Xue came and went to Seiko, and Dong Xiaojun gave up a great opportunity for the development of the fund company and went to the entrepreneurial team of Seiko to work as a grassroots salesman.

After arriving at Seiko, Bai Xue was very cold, and did not get very close to Dong Xiaojun because he was an alumnus, and rarely talked to Dong Xiaojun when he was in the company.

Dong Xiaojun tried to take the initiative to ask Bai Xue out, but Bai Xue always found various reasons to refuse, and did not give him any chance. Once by drinking some wine, Dong Xiaojun confessed to Bai Xue after the party.

The next day, Bai Xue found Dong Xiaojun and officially rejected him, she told Dong Xiaojun very realistically that she wanted to survive in Spring City, and he couldn't provide everything she wanted.

After Zhang Hui knew, he began to make things difficult for Dong Xiaojun non-stop.

Dong Xiaojun was very painful, but he couldn't get out of it because he was a little stubborn, even if he could only look at Bai Xue from a distance every day, it was also a kind of psychological comfort for him, so he was mixed up in Seiko without dying or living.

Mu Feng could see that Dong Xiaojun was in pain, but he couldn't feel it, he didn't have much contact with emotion.

He had an affair with a lot of women when he was in Qingzhen, at least that's what he thought.

His favorite Qin family's big girl Phoenix flew out of the mountain nest and never came back, he just regretted it for two days, and the target was directly aimed at her sister.

Then, he found that his mood had improved.

When the second uncle drank too much, he often said: Love is a thing, you can see the broken body, but you can't break the heart!

Mu Feng felt that this was far from the words he taught himself when he was sober: ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to promise life and death, and the artistic conception is very different.

Dong Xiaojun woke up from a hangover the next day, still feeling dizzy and dry. After taking the cold white water handed over by Mu Feng, it was a raw pour, and after drinking it, I still felt that my throat was dry, and I didn't bother to say a word.

At dinner, Mu Feng actually brought him the food, and when he finished eating, he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the thoughtful service made him a little embarrassed, and quickly stopped Mu Feng.

"No, I'd better do it myself!"

Mu Feng urged: "No, you hurry up and clean up, let's go!" ”

"Let's go, go there?" Dong Xiaojun looked at Mu Feng inexplicably.

"Go to the Qin Dynasty bar!"

Dong Xiaojun was still wondering, why Mu Feng was so good to himself, it turned out that this guy had a purpose. He didn't care about going to the bar, but as soon as Mu Feng mentioned the Qin Dynasty, Dong Xiaojun remembered Qiangzi.

"You can pull it down, I think you're trying to die."

Mu Feng picked up the dishes and chopsticks and left, ready to fight quickly, "Find something to die, hurry up!" ”

Dong Xiaojun thought of killing two bottles of royal salute last night, and waved his hand again and again, "Don't go, don't go......"

"Really?"

"Don't go, resolutely don't go, don't go to death!"

Mu Feng's original form was revealed, and he threw the dishes and chopsticks very realistically, "Then you clean up yourself!" ”

When Dong Xiaojun cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went out to fetch a pot of water, boiled the water, and found two cups for the first time, but he didn't know that a pack of West Lake Longjing was pounded out from there, the color had been yellowed, and it was estimated that it would take more than a year.

After Dong Xiaojun brewed it, he said to Mu Feng very formally: "Drink tea!" ”

Mu Feng pinched the cup, he could hardly smell any tea fragrance, he took a sip politely, and he no longer wanted to touch the cup, he would rather drink boiled water than drink this kind of tea.

In the past, it was Mu Feng who carefully did the tea ceremony and respectfully served the two old guys.

The second uncle usually puts away his obscenity at this time, pretending to be like a real old pedant, from humanities, geography, politics, philosophy, management, management, finance......

Like a well-rounded orator, what he says usually makes sense.

Mu Feng had to admit that the second uncle was knowledgeable in the true sense of the word, and he knew almost everything, so he agreed with the fact that the two grandfathers did not let him study.

He regretted that the little girls at school did not have his care.

Dong Xiaojun put on a posture of having a long talk with himself, he didn't wait for Dong Xiaojun to speak, and jumped on the bed.

"I slept a little less last night, I want to rest."

Dong Xiaojun slept for a day, although his body was still a little tired, but he was full of energy, how could he let go of Mu Feng, he had a lot of things to say to Mu Feng.

Dong Xiaojun pulled Mu Feng up and pressed him on the chair with a reluctant expression.

Mu Feng solemnly stretched out five fingers to Dong Xiaojun.

Dong Xiaojun didn't understand what he meant, "What are you doing?" ”

"Fifty ......"

"What do you mean?" Dong Xiaojun asked.

"Give me fifty yuan and talk to you for half an hour." Mu Feng shook his fingers, "Tong Su is not bullied, one point less, don't talk about it." ”

Dong Xiaojun scolded with great disdain: "Are you going to drill the eye for money, and you have to charge for chatting for a while, this is the first time I have seen a philistine like you." ”

"Slowly you get used to it......"

Mu Feng was unmoved, and he didn't feel embarrassed, in this world, there could be no free lunch

Dong Xiaojun angrily took out his wallet, took out fifty yuan, and threw it directly at Mu Feng, with a look of contempt, "Give it to you......"

Mu Feng didn't care about his contempt, he picked up fifty yuan with a smile and helped him back to the table, "Come on, come on, what do you want to talk about, just ask!" ”

Dong Xiaojun said disdainfully: "With money, this face has changed, if you don't have money, you don't want to pay attention to me!" ”

Mu Feng said without changing his face: "Look at how you describe me, I am such a person, whether I have money or not, we are all brothers, how can brothers talk like this." ”

Dong Xiaojun suddenly remembered, "By the way, Mu Feng, you still owe me fifty yesterday!" ”

"Look, look, brother, it's only fifty dollars, you remember this for so long......"

After Mu Feng complained, he said very seriously: "Since you are so serious about money, then okay, then I will chat with you for an hour, and we will clear the account, so as not to nag you." ”

Dong Xiaojun suddenly felt bored and lost interest in chatting, "Forget it, you better sleep!" ”

Mu Feng pulled Dong Xiaojun and didn't want to let go of this opportunity to make money, "That's not good, I'm charged, I'm the person who talks about the spirit of contract the most." ”

Dong Xiaojun was excited, lying on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling with a vacant gaze.

Mu Feng asked, "Do you know why I'm sure I want the money back?" ”