Chapter 62 The Goddess is humiliated
Whoa—
Zhao Yiruo's purple shirt was torn open with a gap, revealing the plump sleek curves and pink lace underwear inside.
For a while, the movements of the two people froze, and at this time, Du Feng looked at Zhao Yiruo's face, and her sunglasses and hat were knocked off. The flawless stunning face and suffocating eyes stared at Du Feng, this well-known face was so exposed in front of him, and Du Feng was stunned for a while.
It's her!
Oh my God, it's her!
How could it be her!
Du Feng never thought that this person would be the national goddess of the first mainland actress, Zhao Yiruo!
And he tore her clothes all over and pressed her under him!
Du Feng felt that his head couldn't turn...
Zhao Yiruo, who was flushed, glared at Du Feng resentfully, and was stunned at first when he found that his clothes were torn, and then his face slowly appeared sad, sad, aggrieved, and finally indifferent.
"Have you touched enough?"
"Huh?"
Du Feng found that he had put his hand on the goddess's underwear, and he subconsciously pinched it hard, Zhao Yiruo frowned, his face flushed, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse.
Du Feng hurriedly stood up, Zhao Yiruo protected her chest with one hand, she glared at Du Feng with resentment, she grew so big, she had never suffered this kind of resentment.
She wanted to pretend to be strong, but the tears were unassumingly falling.
"Shameless!"
She raised her hand and gave Du Feng a slap, put on her hat, covered her chest and ran away from the café. Seeing this, Su Ya hurriedly picked up the blanket and chased it out. Shen Sisi looked at Zhao Yiruo and Du Feng, a little at a loss. She didn't expect something so big to happen.
Du Feng was still standing there stupidly, he looked at Zhao Yiruo's departing back blankly, and he couldn't believe that all this was reality.
"Brother Xiaofeng, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but she ......."
"Don't worry about it, I'll deal with Ruo'er over there, I'm really sorry Brother Xiaofeng, if it weren't for my problem, you wouldn't..."
Shen Sisi was red with smoke rings, Du Feng smiled softly, and touched her head with his hand, only then did he realize that Shen Sisi was very tall, even one meter seventy-five. Taller than his own size.
"It's good if you're not angry, then I'll go and see it, and remember to contact me if you have something."
"Okay."
"And don't tell anyone about it, either... She's more scared of life."
"I know, I won't say it."
So Shen Sisi smiled apologetically, and also set off to chase out, and the ground was in a mess. Several maids hid in the distance and peeked, but they didn't see Zhao Yiruo's face. At this time, Amy came over and patted Du Feng on the shoulder, reassuring him that he was fine.
At this time, Du Feng looked at the table below, and it was almost four o'clock.
He should also go back, after all, there is still a gambling contract with Li Tianhu at night. So he took Li Xiaole, who was reluctant to fall in love with the blonde Coser, and said goodbye to everyone.
On the way back, Du Feng has been in an absent-minded state, and he kept recalling the scene in his mind, and he looked at his hand again, and there was still a fragrance left.
Just really... Is that really Zhao Yiruo?
He touched the breasts of the national goddess?
Thinking of this, Du Feng suddenly remembered Rihe's classic lines-
Sprinkle the family, this life is worth it.
On the other hand, Zhao Yiruo's side, she curled up and sobbed, sitting behind the Maserati, and Su Ya smoking next to the car. And Shen Sisi was hugging Zhao Yiruo and comforting her.
"I'm going to let him die! I won't let him go!"
"Ruo'er, don't be angry."
"No! He dared to do this to me, I want him to live and not die! Let him not die well!"
"Yiruo, don't make a fuss, okay, you were the first to hit someone."
"What if I do it! Just a waste, I'm Zhao Yiruo! Zhao Yiruo, who is the first on the goddess list, dares to call me Zhao Da Fat! I'm going to kill him!"
"Uh... So you're mad at this."
"Hmph, this matter can't just be settled!"
"Okay, okay, my Ruo'er is angry, I thought you were because he saw your body..."
Zhao Yiruo looked at Shen Sisi coldly, and the latter was silent.
"It's all because you lied to me that things came to this."
"I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid that you will demolish me..."
"Hmph, that's what you owe me! I'll tell you not to complain about anything for a while, Shen Sizhe!"
"Okay, as long as you're willing to let go of Brother Xiaofeng."
'Shen Sisi', who took off his wig and took off his makeup, turned back into Shen Sizhe. Zhao Yiruo pinched his face hard, pinched his ears, and vented his grievances.
"By the way, aren't you going to the press conference today?"
"I sneaked out."
"Will Director Chen let me?"
"It's okay, I'll let Fei Fei go for me."
Qingcheng Hall, a group of people were busy, but the two protagonists were not present, Chen Yigang had to let Li Xinyue and Huo Ping, the two men and two women, take the top first, but the reporters didn't buy it. Although Li Xinyue has been showing her figure to the camera, as well as the fullness of her chest, the media still pays more attention to the scandal of Zhao Yiruo and Shen Sizhe, the male god and goddess.
"Hello, may I ask if Zhao Yiruo and Shen Sizhe are here, we won't see the two of us for a long time."
"The two of them are too tired and unwell because the crew has too many scenes, so they are not at the venue for the time being."
"But it's too much of a coincidence that two people are uncomfortable at the same time."
"Are they on a date? Is their scandalous affair real?"
"No comment, no comment."
Fei Fei hugged the big pillow with tears in her eyes, shrunk in the corner aggrievedly, and the eldest sister said that she went to the bathroom, but the person disappeared, and she didn't answer the phone, so she sent a message saying, 'Go and catch the adulterer', and then it was gone.
"Big sister, when are you coming back..."
Maserati car.
Zhao Yiruo, who was sitting in the car, was chatting with Zhanmeng, and here she registered a magic sword girl number, and the authentication was Fei Fei's avatar. Everyone takes great care of this little sister.
Super Feifei: Hmph, I'm so. Someone bullied me.
The message was sent within a few seconds, and a response was received quickly.
Funeral Song: What's wrong, my goddess?
Zhao Yiruo frowned, she didn't like this person, she spoke strangely, and she kept calling herself a goddess, she always thought that her identity was exposed, and this person who played assassin was also new, she seemed to care about herself very much, and she only replied to Zhao Yiruo's message.
But she's in a bad mood right now, so she doesn't care.
Super Fifi: There's an annoying fly that keeps disgusting me and wants to trample him to death. Hum!
Ten seconds later, he sent another message.
Funeral Song: Kill him, will the goddess be happy?
Super Fei Fei: Hmm! I'll be very happy.
Funeral Song: Then I'm willing to help the goddess, I don't know what his name is?
Zhao Yiruo was stunned, she didn't know what Du Feng was called in the game.
Super Fei Fei: His name is Du Feng, I don't know what he is called in the game, it seems to be called the Trace of Heaven, find him and help me teach him a good lesson.
Funeral Song: I will, Goddess, you are waiting for my good news.
The funeral song went offline, Zhao Yiruo frowned, why is this person so strange. But she didn't have much hope for it, everyone in the game is virtual, and who knows who the other person will be. However, if she can find Du Feng, she must use her level 22 Great Demon Sword to teach him a good lesson.
The most hateful thing is that he dares to call himself 'Zhao Da Fat'!
"Brother Xiaofeng, don't make trouble..."
Shen Sizhe, who was leaning on his shoulder, looked shy, and the expressionless Zhao Yiruo held down his head and pushed hard at the car.
Knock –
"Oops... It hurts, did I cross over?"
Shen Sizhe rubbed his forehead with gold in his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Yiruo with a frosty face.
"I can dream of him in my dreams, you two dog men are really affectionate."
Shen Sizhe was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly rolled his eyes, fell to the side and pretended to be dead, no matter how Zhao Yiruo moved, he was like a hedgehog curled up, and he didn't react.
Su Yaqiang held back a smile and drove in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain...