"I'll say a few words to the wind spirit." Ling Feng asked for Aunt Zhang's phone, and then called back the caller number just now.

Zhen Cheng was about to put away his mobile phone, when the ringtone rang, and he swiped the answer button: "Hello, which one?" ”

Ling Feng heard that it was a male voice, and he paused for a moment, and asked unhappily, "Who are you?" ”

"You call me and ask me who I am? Is there a upbringing? Zhen Cheng immediately coaxed back.

"I'm looking for the Wind Spirit." Ling Feng was too lazy to talk to him, and asked to talk to Feng Ling directly.

"Who are you?" Zhen Cheng asked.

"Her boyfriend." Ling Feng announced.

"Doesn't her boyfriend have a name? Otherwise I know which of her boyfriends you are? Zhen Cheng's question is actually normal thinking, as far as his own social circle is concerned, everyone has more than one boyfriend or girlfriend.

This question angered Ling Feng. Feng Ling's boyfriend is naturally the only one! Was the man satirizing his identity?

"Whatever I call me, bring her here." Ling Feng said forcefully.

"Neurotic! Hang up, we're busy now, and we don't have time to play dumb riddles with you. Zhen Cheng really hung up, and there is no need to continue to pay attention to this kind of uneducated character who can't express himself clearly.

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On the banks of the Suzhou Creek, among the lush plane trees, a few old houses with blue bricks and red tiles are shaded, which is a private yacht club.

Yachts and marinas float silently on the river.

One of the most luxurious yachts has long since left here and is on the Huangpu River.

The on-board service team used to serve a European royal family, and served the guests on the yacht comfortably at a high level.

This yacht dinner was specially organized by Zhen Cheng's father for the wind spirit.

When he heard that his son had invited Feng Ling out to play on a yacht, he immediately thought of inviting his friends over to get together, which had three benefits.

The first is to show that his relationship with the Queen of Trading is extraordinary, the second is to let members enjoy the time together, and the third is to let those prospective members who have not yet joined the club experience yacht life.

Of course, he did all this quietly, and did not explain to Feng Ling that he was actually holding this dinner party for her.

Although I hadn't met her once before, and I hadn't said a word (all points were being conveyed), but after such a long time of fighting, I understood Feng Ling's character and wanted to establish a good personal friendship with her first.

This important task of establishing friendship was naturally handed over to Zhen Cheng, so Zhen Cheng has always been by Feng Ling's side throughout the whole process.

The Wind Spirit attended the dinner out of nowhere.

But at nine o'clock she began to panic and want to go home.

"For the dinner, this is just the beginning, and the exciting activities are yet to come. Moreover, the boat cannot be parked casually, it must be at a dedicated dock, and we can only wait for the boat to drive back before we can disembark. Zhen Cheng explained.

Since this is the case, the wind spirit can only swim the whole way.

The surging river stirs up the waves of white flowers in the bow of the boat, the crystal clear high-rise buildings in Pudong and the century-old buildings on the Bund are lined up on both sides of the river, neon lights render everything, the river reflects the beautiful shadow, and the night sky is solemnly accompanied on the top. ”

You are more beautiful! Zhen Cheng looked at the side of the wind spirit, and he was also sighing in his heart.

Her face is three-dimensional, her eyelashes are long, her eyes are as bright as falling stars, and her figure is incomparably beautiful.

The wind lifted the hem of her skirt and swept over his lap from time to time, and he felt the urge to take her into his arms.

Still, the previous phone call deterred him.

She already has a boyfriend, he knows that.