Chapter 062 [There are many people who hate me, how old are you]
"Ye Chenfeng?" A trace of coldness flashed in Qiu Muran's eyes, and his red lips opened slightly.
"Huh?"
Ye Chenfeng had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart at this time, why did Qiu Mu Dye wear such a sexy dress.
"Xiao Dye Dye sit down!" Ye Chenfeng squeezed his eyes at the waiter.
The waiter immediately pulled out a chair and politely arranged for Naqiu Muran to sit down.
"May I ask Miss, what do you have to drink?" the waiter asked, he had always been indignant in his heart, this guy with a very slingy style was a little overflowing, an iceberg beauty in front of him was enough to be eye-catching, and now there was another beauty no less than just now.
"Thank you, I'll just drink brandy!" Qiu Muran smiled and nodded at the waiter, although he had seen the waiter in the world in the French restaurant, he was not calm at this time, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and the temperament naturally revealed by Qiu Muran was too charming.
"Well, where's my wife?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and I saw a tall young man in a suit and leather shoes walking in, looking around.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at it lightly, and whispered: "Looking for a wife, did you still find here? Did you fly in with a leak?"
"Giggle......" Naqiu Muran couldn't stop laughing again.
"Hey, have you seen my wife?" the man went straight to Ye Chenfeng's table and asked domineeringly.
Ye Chenfeng and Naqiu Muran lowered their heads, and no one answered.
"Hey, what about you?" asked Zheng Yuanjin in an unkind tone.
He is now accumulating a belly of fire, and received a notice from his family that he wanted him to go on a blind date with a beautiful female university president, and Zheng Yuanjin rushed from Spain in a hurry. Grandma Pit was late when the plane encountered heavy fog in the middle of the flight, and naturally missed the time for the blind date, how could this not make him angry?
"Are you asking me?" Ye Chenfeng raised his head and asked.
Zheng Yuanjin raised his eyebrows, suppressed his anger and said, "Here, is there anyone else besides you?"
Ye Chenfeng's eyes fell on Zheng Yuanjin, and he asked rhetorically: "Aren't you a human?"
"I ......"
"I know you, you belong to the breed of single dogs!" Ye Chenfeng was articulate and immediately interrupted Zheng Yuanjin.
"Ahem!"
Qiu Muran raised his head and held back stiffly, trying not to let himself laugh.
"You ......"
Zheng Yuan King Kong was about to speak, but his eyes touched Naqiu Muran, who raised his head, and he couldn't take his eyes off anymore. At the first glance of coming to Shenzhou, I was able to meet a woman who was too beautiful to speak, especially this figure, which was enough to kill most Western giants in seconds.
"Where is the single dog?" Ye Chenfeng didn't agree.
Zheng Yuanjin realized his gaffe, quickly withdrew his gaze, and peeked at Na Qiu Mu Ran a few times, seeing that Qiu Mu Ran's face had not changed, Zheng Yuanjin felt a lot more relieved.
"Hey, what do you call me?" Zheng Yuanjin's eyes were like torches, staring at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng said very seriously: "Single dog, how cute this name is, my little dog is this name!"
Zheng Yuanjin was so angry in his heart that he was about to smoke, Ye Chenfeng actually scolded himself for being a dog!
"Is the quality of the Chinese people so poor now? Who do you say is a dog? Remember my name is single...... No, it's called Zheng Yuanjin! Spanish name Guzmán Gothic Tyro! Hear it clearly!" Finally, a trace of arrogance rose on Zheng Yuanjin's face, and he glanced at Qiu Muran proudly.
Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Yes, I heard clearly, isn't it just a little goldfish?
"Poof!"
Zheng Yuanjin is really going to vomit blood!
"You...... You look very annoying, and you are even more annoying when you speak!" Zheng Yuanjin, who has always been a gentleman, couldn't think of any other words, and popped up such a sentence for a long time.
Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows coldly, and said loudly: "There are many people who hate me, how old are you?"
"I don't have the same knowledge as people who don't have quality!" Zheng Yuanjin didn't know how to refute.
"Then you tell me about the quality of Shenma Dongdong?" Ye Chenfeng squinted his eyes and said.
As soon as he heard this, Zheng Yuanjin became energetic, and he could just behave in front of beautiful women.
Zheng Yuanjin couldn't help but puff up his chest: "In Europe, gentlemanly demeanor is the basic etiquette norm admired by the male public. Asking to pay attention to one's own grooming, dressing, and attitude in public interactions is not only the embodiment of our Westerners' gentlemanly demeanor, but also the embodiment of quality, but your image is sloppy, untidy, foul-mouthed, arrogant, gentlemanly demeanor and quality, most of the Chinese men represented by you have not been touched in their lives!"
In these words, Zheng Yuanjin was obviously aimed at Ye Chenfeng, and every word was aimed at Ye Chenfeng. It just so happened that Ye Chenfeng was dressed sloppily and didn't dress up.
Ye Chenfeng smiled indifferently: "Then let me ask you, is punctuality a reflection of gentlemanly demeanor?"
"Count!" replied Zheng Yuanjin without thinking.
Ye Chenfeng smiled even more: "You seem to be here for an appointment?
Ye Chenfeng had already concluded that Zheng Yuanjin was on a blind date with the woman in front of him.
"Huh!"
Zheng Yuanjin's face changed abruptly, this kid slapped his face in disguise!
"In ...... Fifteen minutes late in Spain is courtesy to a guest!" Zheng Yuanjin squeezed out.
Ye Chenfeng pointed to the big clock in the center of the restaurant: "It's eight fifty-five o'clock, the time you made an appointment with someone is eight o'clock, don't tell me that being fifty-five minutes late is a reflection of gentlemanly demeanor, isn't it to let female friends have time to take a selfie and then p a picture, and then brush up on a circle of friends?"
"I ......"
Zheng Yuanjin's face turned red, and he was at a loss for a while. A face has a kind of hot and painful hallucination.
Ye Chenfeng flicked his fingers without a trace, and a faint air flow shot out, disappearing on Zheng Yuanjin's body and hitting the sphincter.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Zheng Yuanjinshen suddenly changed, his body tightened, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was flushed, as if he was enduring something?
"Poof!"
There was a loud bang, as if a stink bomb had exploded, and the overwhelming stench was surging!
"Damn, you're farting! This is gentlemanly demeanor? Punching the sky, I'm convinced!" Ye Chenfeng covered his nose and pointed at Zheng Yuanjindao.
"It stinks!"
Qiu Muran frowned tightly and covered her nose.
The waiters in the restaurant also looked bitter and covered their noses to hide.
Only Zheng Yuanjin was stupid, standing there, his eyes were incredible!
"Let's go!" Qiu Muran pulled Ye Chenfeng and hurriedly left.
When he arrived at the door, Ye Chenfeng said: "I have served your gentlemanly demeanor and your quality!"
"Huh?"
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