Chapter 18: He's Not My Boyfriend

Whether a man is genuinely good to you depends not on how much he buys you, but on how much money he is willing to spend on buying you something. Like Lin Wufeng, how many people can use all their money to buy roses for women?

When I first saw you, I was alone in the crowd and beautiful, cool and silent, like a water lotus flower with ice and jade.

Zhang Qingwu stood in the crowd like that, watching Lin Wufeng take out roses from behind his back as if he was doing a trick, and let him stuff them into his arms. For the first time, Zhang Qingwu did not refuse, did not throw the flowers into the trash can like he usually treats those suitors, but quietly walked to the parking lot with roses in his arms.

"Wait for me."

Lin Wufeng stood at the exit of the parking lot with interest, looking at Zhang Qingwu's beautiful but lonely back, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason - this is a woman who makes people feel distressed to the bones.

Women, you should have your own boyfriend, someone who can rub your shoulders and beat your back when you are lonely; Women, you should have your own girlfriends, and you should have a kind of person to talk about when you fall out of love; Women, you should have your own interests and hobbies, and when you are sad, you can turn your grief and anger into strength and become a shopaholic; Woman, your name should be called Distressed!

Zhang Qingwu drove a champagne-colored BMW 7 Series slowly, with a beautiful face like a fairy, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, Yao nose and cherry lips, white and red cheeks, long hair sticking to the neck and shoulders, slender arms, round shoulders, and a maddening full**** - further down, Lin Wufeng couldn't really see it -

Champagne color, originally the color of champagne. It has extravagant, seductive, and romantic overtones. Zhang Qingwu is a mature woman, her mature and charming temperament because of her flesh and the color of this car are extremely harmonious.

It's just that her eyes are still cold-

"Get in the car." The BMW stopped beside Lin Wufeng, and Zhang Qingwu said indifferently.

Lin Wufeng obediently pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat next to Zhang Qingwu.

Only then did he realize that Zhang Qingwu was wearing a light white short skirt on his lower body. On his feet he wore a pair of cotton slippers, and bright silver leggings with fine diamonds sat aside. Maybe it's for the convenience of driving.

When Lin Wufeng closed the car door, Zhang Qingwu started the car again.

Aside from the phrase 'get on the bus', there was no communication between the two.

Until they came to the city center, neither of them said a word. The air in the car was almost frozen.

Zhang Qingwu's temperament was originally cold, and it was normal for him not to speak. And Lin Wufeng really couldn't find any topics to communicate with.

"Do you always look at people like this?" Zhang Qingwu said suddenly. She really couldn't stand Lin Wufeng's eyes.

I look at you very peacefully, not burning, and not obscene. But it's very long-lasting. It was as if he was admiring a work of art, and he looked at it for twenty minutes without any break.

"Not really." Lin Wufeng shook his head shyly. Anyone who is exposed in person like this will feel embarrassed. "Occasionally."

"Get out of the car." Zhang Qingwu said coldly.

"That, Sister Zhang, it doesn't seem like this is your home, right?"

Lin Wufeng looked around curiously, and immediately became unhappy. Even if I'm a road idiot, but a blind person can see that this is the city center, isn't it your home? You let me get off here, how do I get home? Didn't you just look at you for a while, why are you so angry? It's a big deal for you to see it back.

Zhang Qingwu did not answer Lin Wufeng's words, but got out of the car first and walked towards the Wangfujing Department Store.

Lin Wufeng didn't know what Zhang Qingwu wanted to do, so he had to follow her.

"What do you like to wear? Suit? ”

Lin Wufeng's eyes widened, he didn't know why Zhang Qingwu had such a question, but after thinking about it, his heart suddenly became overjoyed - Zhang Qingwu was going to buy clothes for himself!

"Grandpa said he wasn't allowed to wear a dress." Lin Wufeng shook his head and said.

"Not allowed?" Zhang Qingwu asked.

"Well, our Lin family's family rules." Lin Wufeng said with a smile, revealing the white teeth that fascinated the dead.

"House rules? What is it? Zhang Qingwu knew that Lin Wufeng deliberately didn't say it all at once, just to lead himself to ask. She wanted to endure it, but she couldn't.

"Learn Chinese medicine. No dresses. And that's-" Lin Wufeng looked at Zhang Qingwu and said, "Marry a Chinese daughter-in-law." ”

"Weird rules." Zhang Qingwu said expressionlessly. But I don't know what's going on, when he talked about 'marrying a Chinese daughter-in-law', she actually had a sweet feeling in her heart.

It's not strong, but it's there. Moisturizing things is silent.

"Maybe it's because I don't like foreign women." Zhang Qingwu comforted herself like this.

The Wangfujing Department Store in Spring City is not as famous as Wangfujing in Yanjing, but it is also crowded, so Lin Wufeng has to sigh that the population of Huaxia is really large.

"Follow me. Be careful to lose it. Zhang Qingwu said.

"I'm worried about that, too. Why don't you hold my hand? Lin Wufeng said with a smile.

Zhang Qingwu glanced at Lin Wufeng and led the way straight ahead.

"I knew you wouldn't say yes." Lin Wufeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently. regrets that Zhang Qingwu doesn't understand his own humor.

You won't feel tired when you go shopping with beautiful women. But this Wangfujing shopping mall is too big, and Lin Wufeng can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest. If it weren't for Zhang Qingwu leading the way in front of him and stopping to wait for him from time to time, he would really be lost in this crowd.

I have to say that Lin Wufeng's sense of direction is really not very good.

Finally, under the leadership of Zhang Qingwu, the two walked into a Li Ning clothing store.

Seeing that a customer arrived, the waiter in the store came over to entertain: "Hello two, welcome, is there anything that can help you?" ”

"Help me choose a casual dress that fits well." Lin Wufeng saw that Zhang Qingwu didn't mean to answer people's words, so he had to deal with it himself.

"Yes, sir, this is our latest model, the color is slightly more eye-catching, and the style is very stylish. Perfect for young people like you. ”

"That's it." Lin Wufeng didn't even look at it, so he took it and went into the fitting room.

Lin Wufeng tried it on, which made several beautiful clerks feel bright.

"Miss, your boyfriend has a very graceful and handsome atmosphere." The waitress who was in charge of entertaining Zhang Qingwu praised with envy.

"He's not my boyfriend." Zhang Qingwu glanced at the waitress and said.

"Ahh I'm sorry. Is he your brother? Your brother is so handsome. Your family's genetics are so good. ”

"He's not my brother." Zhang Qingwu said.

The waiter looked embarrassed and didn't know how to communicate with this beautiful guest. A new guest came to the door, and she quickly apologized and walked away.