Text Text_Chapter 654 There is no perfect beauty
There were men and women, old and young, companions and celibates.
Feng Yunting walked into the small pavilion quickly, his face full of modest arrogance - what does this expression mean?
In short, he just gives people this feeling.
didn't bother to see what these people looked like, Feng Dashao took out a stack of cash directly from his backpack, which looked like five thousand yuan.
In fact, he wanted to take 10,000 yuan, but he was a little reluctant.
Feng Dashao has always been a good young man who opposes waste.
Suddenly, a young man with a modest and arrogant face pretending to be forced walked to the middle of the small pavilion, took out a stack of cash without saying a word, and after slamming it hard in his hand a few times, the attention of the big guy was naturally attracted by him.
To be exact, he was attracted by the cash in his hand.
No matter how handsome a beautiful man is, in front of cash, his charm value will plummet.
With his eyes facing the sky, his gaze was at a golden angle of forty-five degrees to the sky, and Feng Dashao said lightly: "You all go out, these are yours." ā
Look, how concise and clear are Feng Dashao's words to express his meaning?
This small pavilion is requisitioned by Ben Shao, but it will not let you roll rough for free, it will be beneficial.
More than a dozen people, five thousand yuan in cash, each person can divide at least three or four hundred.
The ticket price of Yunge Mountain is only a few dozen yuan, and everyone doesn't have to rest here, and there are not too many opportunities to earn money while enjoying the scenery.
There are smart ones, so they stood up without saying a word, first pointed their own number with their fingers, then multiplied by four, took away a dozen tickets, and left happily.
The charm of money to ordinary people is far greater than the dignity that is often on the lips.
A fool will give up the four hundred yuan at his fingertips for the sake of so-called dignity.
Yue Zitong, who was standing outside, looked at Feng Dashao with his nostrils facing the sky, and sighed low in his heart.
Suddenly, I felt that the picturesque scenery of the mountains had lost its color all of a sudden.
Everywhere, there is a foul smell of copper.
She pinched her legs with her fingernails.
It's already so painful, but why do you still think of Li Nannan?
Compare him with Feng Yunting in all aspects.
Sincerely, whether it is bearing, dress, demeanor and speech, Feng Yunting is much stronger than Li Nannan.
At best, her little nephew's face is more manly than Feng Dashao's.
But no matter how handsome the face is, can it be used as a bank card, can it make people become gentlemen, and know how to take care of women?
She dared to guarantee that the treatment she enjoyed in Feng Yunting would not be given to him by Li scum in this life.
That bastard, except for the moment when he pleases his aunt, will pretend to be a dog minion.
But once you get the picture, you will immediately reveal your hateful true colors, who should wash the dishes, who will wash the dishes, there is no negotiation.
Therefore, Yue Zitong felt that as long as she was a normal woman, she had to choose one between Li Nannan and Feng Yunting, and she would definitely choose the latter.
Especially after being completely disappointed in him, Mr. Yue, who took revenge on him by hurting himself, will do this.
But why, after seeing Feng Yunting's efforts to express himself, Yue Zitong's stomach showed signs of rumination?
Then, let her question her decision.
Isn't it a hasty decision to hand myself over to Feng Yunting today?
Unwise?
Doomed to regret it afterwards?
If it was Li Nannan, he would suggest that after Mr. Yue was tired, he would just find a place to sit, why should he huddle with those laypeople?
If Mr. Yue had to rest in the small pavilion, then Li Nannan would not pay for it, but would only open his arms, revealing the tattoos on his chest, and walked inside with his arms dangling, not letting out a single fart, just staring down at others.
Tourists who have spare money to visit Yunge Mountain, no one will have an argument with an unfriendly bastard just to sit there and rest, so they will only obediently leave after being seen in the heart.
So, Aunt Ben will laugh and groan, and the little nephew who is boasting about how good she is, walks in holding hands, and occupies the entire small pavilion as if no one is around.
Obviously, that kind of behavior is shameful, and there is no morality and no quality.
However, that is Yue Zitong's favorite.
The devil knows, the more knowledgeable the girl, the more she likes unreasonable bastards.
"I don't want to think about Li Nannan, I don't want to think about him. From the moment I came out and stepped into Feng Yunting's car, I shouldn't have thought about him anymore. ā
Yue Zitong bit his lip hard, and was about to shake his head and throw out the shadow of Li Scum, when the mobile phone in his bag rang.
It was a call from Helan Xiaoxin.
She didn't want to answer.
But just when he was about to refuse, he couldn't help but click the answer button.
As soon as I clicked on it, a woman's screaming came from inside.
Accompanied by intermittent shouts: "South, South, force - you, you kill me!" IāI'm going to die! I, I love you, I love you, I love you! ā
No matter how stupid a person is, he can hear what Helan Xiaoxin is doing from Helan Xiaoxin's screams.
How can a woman who is ungrateful and galloping make a phone call to someone else and let people hear her profligate form?
Don't tell Mr. Yue that the new sister accidentally touched the dial button.
She did it on purpose.
When Helan Xiaoxin saw what Yue Zitong was going to do, she guessed that she would hesitate, and in order to help her make up her mind, she pretended to be careless and dialed her mobile phone and asked her to listen to the intense "live broadcast" with her own ears.
Helan Xiaoxin had already been dealt with by Li scum.
I can't do it anymore.
Yue Zitong knew.
In addition, she is still shy in the time, whether she will blush when she shares a husband with her new sister and two daughters.
Therefore, deep in her heart, she had long accepted Helan Xiaoxin's idea of sharing a man.
But an idea is an idea after all, when she heard what was going on over there with her own ears, her hesitant heart suddenly hardened, Huo Ran raised her head, scolded the slut in a low voice, and ended the call on the mobile phone.
She was born without love.
No, she finally made up her mind.
Don't look at Yue Zitong's determination to hand herself over to Feng Yunting today, but on the way here, she kept looking at her phone.
She hoped that Li scum would call her and use a vicious tone to order her to go back immediately!
Otherwise, threaten to do something to her, what to do.
So, whether Yue Zitong will be threatened by him and go back obediently, or just go to the mountains with Feng Dashao, let's not say for the time being, but she will definitely be happy.
Proud.
There was the ease of sulking at last.
It's a pity that the mobile phone didn't ring all the way, and I didn't see Li Nannan chasing after me by car.
Just when she felt lost, her phone finally rang - it was urging her to make up her mind to achieve good things with Feng Dashao tonight.
"Perhaps, we are not born a couple. He is just a passer-by in my life. He tormented me for so long because I owed him in my last life. But now, I've paid it off. Hehe. ā
After smiling stupidly, Yue Zitong lowered his head, raised his hand to wipe the "sweat" that flowed from the corner of his eyes, and lit a Great China.
"Why aren't you going out yet?"
As soon as he took a breath, Yue Zitong heard Feng Yunting's unhappy voice, coming from the small pavilion.
No one else, after taking the banknote from Feng Yunting's hand with his eyes proudly facing the sky, he finally lowered his arrogant head, and was about to run out courteously, when he invited Yue Zitong in, he found that there was another person, sitting on the north side of the bench, looking into the distance.
There is no need to look at the face, just by virtue of her black hair and slender back, Feng Yunting can also be sure that this is a woman.
No, it's supposed to be a girl.
Feng Dashao, who is known as the little saint of the flowers, has now practiced the "Goddess Skill" to the realm of supernatural perfection.
You don't need to look at a woman's eyebrows and other parts at all, just by looking at her back, you can tell if she is a virgin or a woman.
Therefore, of course, he could see that Yue Zitong was no longer a girl.
But this is nothing, compared to the promising Kaihuang Group, whether Yue Zitong is a virgin or not is not too important.
Besides, how can there be a girl for women over the age of 20 now?
But he didn't expect that he would see a pure girl in Yunge Mountain today.
In my heart, I was surprised, but I didn't take it too seriously.
But after the girl slowly turned around, Feng Dashao had to take her seriously.
He swore that she had never seen such a beautiful girl in her life!
Especially the moment when the girl turned around, she exuded a certain temperament, which made Feng Yunting suddenly feel that the whole world was bright, and the cliff floated in his mind, and there was a white snow lotus, which bloomed proudly in the cliff too high.
In fact, there is no absolute beauty in this world.
All beauties are more or less flawed, and perfectly follow God's principle of "incompleteness is beauty".
Take Yue Zitong as an example.
Her facial features are exquisite, and she is definitely a super-first-class beauty.
But on the upper left side of her forehead, where it was hidden by hair, there was a small black mole.
It is the existence of this little black mole that destroys her perfection and satisfies the evil taste of beauty that God's incompleteness is beautiful.
The girl who was stared at by Feng Dashao blankly, but no.
This face is really like the most accurate computer in the world, after hundreds of millions of repeated calculations, it is a face that has been pieced together.
Picture perfect.
Especially her eyes, which are as deep as a thousand-year-old well, make people look at her even once, and they can no longer struggle out, and they just want to swim in them for the rest of their lives.
"What did you just say?"
The girl who turned around asked Feng Yunting with some confusion.
Just now, she was too distracted when she looked at the distant mountains, and she recalled the shock of coming to Qingshan in only two hours by high-speed train from Jinghua, and she really didn't notice Feng Yunting's arrival.
I didn't hear what he was saying.
"Well, I'll just say it. How can there be a perfect girl in the world? ā
After listening to the girl's words, Feng Yunting immediately broke out of the two ancient wells, with unspeakable regret.
When this girl is not talking, it is perfect to make people's hearts palpitate.
But her voice, with the sonorous sound that only comes when the rusty iron collides, makes people listen to it, which is quite uncomfortable.
Whether a woman's voice is good when she speaks is also an important factor in measuring whether she is perfect or not.
Just imagine, when a man rides on a beautiful woman and gallops on a horse, she screams in oblivion and screams, but she lets out a man's howl - think about it, and she won't lift it.
Although he was disappointed, Feng Yunting still maintained the manly demeanor that should be maintained in front of the superb beauties.
Fluttering a few bills in his hand, he said with a pleasant face: "Beauty, can I ask you to go out and rest?" To tell you the truth, I want to be alone with and my girlfriend in the kiosk, reminiscing about the sweetness of the first time we met. Please be able to fulfill the two of us. ā
"That's your girlfriend? She's beautiful. ā
The girl stood up and raised her hand to brush the hair on her sideburns, revealing the skin behind her ears, as white as 10,000 years of snow.