After Qin Feng came out of the piano shop, he found a cool place and prepared to think about the next plan.

In this world, although the level of music is far inferior to Qin Feng's initial world, the consciousness has always been at the forefront, and any infringement will inevitably suffer the most severe sanctions.

Therefore, Qin Feng is ready to cooperate with Cao Jingjing's company to spread really good music to the public.

Before, Qin Feng had been reluctant to cooperate, because he felt that after signing the contract, his personal freedom would be greatly restricted, he didn't want music to become a burden, let music return to its true nature, and let music bring him happiness, that is what Qin Feng really wanted.

These days, Cao Jingjing sends messages to Qin Feng every day, Qin Feng has not replied to any of them, Cao Jingjing has lowered her bottom line and principles again and again, and even proposed to make Qin Feng the company's top part-time singer, what is the top part-time singer? That is to give Qin Feng the best quality resources, but it does not restrict his freedom, he should read or read.

These days, Zhuomei Company is incubating new ones, Cao Jingjing is busy from morning to night, non-stop, but whenever she has free time, she will definitely go to the school to find Qin Feng to settle accounts.

Finally, Cao Jingjing waited for Qin Feng's reply, although it was only a short two words, "Are you there?"

Cao Jingjing replied to Qin Feng with a small essay of 500 words, pouring out her anger and bitterness these days, it was so hot, Qin Feng really couldn't see it.

So, Qin Feng directly shook off the position, and some words were better to talk to in person.

At that time, Cao Jingjing was just about to hold an important meeting, which was presided over by her sister Cao Pujia, and Zhuomei's senior executives would participate.

Jingjing looked at the positioning on the phone screen, and there was no trace of hesitation in her heart.

This will not be opened, and he must be done.

So, Cao Jingjing didn't say hello, and drove her Mercedes-Benz big G straight to the commercial street, scolding while driving.

On the other side, Qin Feng's sneezes were one after another.

Qin Feng rubbed his nose and said to himself, "I can't rub the air conditioner in the mall anymore, I'm going to catch a cold."

Subsequently, Qin Feng came out of the mall and wanted to buy a popsicle.

There are more and more popsicle assassins now, and Qin Feng really doesn't dare to buy them in the mall.

It's not because Qin Feng is poor in money, but he just thinks that the price in the mall is not clear, and this behavior is very doggy.

A mediocre popsicle, a swipe at the counter, 35 yuan, who can stand this?

Now there are actually a lot of homemade popsicles at roadside stalls, Qin Feng walked around and saw an old man selling them.

In such a hot weather, it is really embarrassing to set up a stall on the side of the road.

Qin Feng was ready to patronize his business.

"Uncle, how much does a popsicle cost?" Qin Feng stepped forward and asked.

"One dollar a piece." Uncle replied.

"One piece, so cheap, let's have one." Qin Feng said briskly.

"Okay."

The uncle took out a large piece of ice from the refrigerator, and then operated for a while, making Qin Feng stunned.

Your uncle is really your uncle, and he really plays with ice.

Within a few minutes, a homemade popsicle was completed, and Qin Feng scanned the code to pay, eager to taste it.

One bite down, whew, it's really exciting.

Qin Feng chatted with the uncle while eating, and said, "Uncle, your skills are good, and you have a lot of work, you should go to the school gate to sell it, the children like bells and whistles the most."

The uncle was very sincere and said slowly, "My thing is unhygienic and can't be eaten by children."

When Qin Feng heard this, the movement of the popsicle immediately froze.

Let's just say, the uncle is a little kind, but not much.

Qin Feng asked embarrassedly, "Uncle, your popsicle is unhygienic, and you still take it out and sell it?" Adults don't deserve to be poisoned, do they?"

"It's okay, adults have strong immunity."

Qin Feng squeezed out a smile in embarrassment and said, "That's okay, then you can bring me another one, and my friend will come over later."

"Plain?"

"Let's have a strawberry."

"Okay."

Uncle has five-color pigments, on-site blending, and you can have any flavor you want, which is pure technology and ruthlessness.

It just so happened that as soon as the uncle's popsicle was made, Cao Jingjing's Mercedes-Benz G arrived, and the license plate number was five nines and very easy to identify.

Qin Feng had a premonition that something was wrong, and guessed that Cao Jingjing would definitely turn into a berserk warrior, and Qin Feng had already thought of a way to deal with it.

Sure enough, Cao Jingjing got out of the car and went straight to Qin Feng, her capable pace and chic figure attracted the side eyes of a group of male compatriots, and some of them already had girlfriends who chose to risk their lives to sneak a look, which was enough to see Cao Jingjing's personal charm, which was definitely a male killer.

Cao Jingjing faced Qin Feng directly, her cold eyes suddenly made the temperature around her drop, and Qin Feng actually felt a chill on her back.

"Yes, if you want to get away with it, do I Cao Jingjing owe you? Yes? How do I owe you millions? If you don't reply to your messages, you won't answer your calls, so I'll go downstairs in your bedroom to invite you......

Cao Jingjing vented her dissatisfaction these days, while Qin Feng went in one ear and out the other.

In the end, there were more and more onlookers, and in desperation, Qin Feng could only make a big move.

"A popsicle first? I bought it for you, strawberry flavor." Qin Feng said in a gentle tone.

Actually, Qin Feng could have stuffed it directly into her mouth, but when she thought about it, it was a bit rough and not very good.

Cao Jingjing impatiently refused: "Who is rare about your popsicles, I don't eat them, I'll tell you the right thing, are you listening?"

Qin Feng nodded and said, "I'm listening, but don't you really eat it?" It's almost gone, or you're waiting for me to say that."

"That sentence, which sentence?" Jingjing asked suspiciously.

"Here comes the little flying stick." Qin Feng pressed the popsicle two centimeters in front of Cao Jingjing's head.

Cao Jingjing endured it again and again, she felt that she was naïve enough, but she didn't expect Qin Feng to be even more naïve than herself, no, it can't be described as naïve, it should be mentally retarded.

You are a mentally handicapped, Cao Jingjing complained wildly in her heart.

But in reality, Cao Jingjing still crossed the bottom line in her heart and took Qin Feng's popsicle.

The two found a cool place to eat and chat.

Whenever the girl has food in her hand, she talks significantly less, because she delays eating too much.

"Explain, you'd better make up a decent excuse." Cao Jingjing sat on a chair, eating popsicles while staring at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had nothing to explain, and said, "There is something wrong with my mobile phone, not only is the message delayed, but I often can't receive reminders."

"Really? What kind of phone do you have?"

"Pineapple."

"Pineapple? What is it?"

Qin Feng took out his mobile phone, and then covered it with the logo of pineapple, Cao Jingjing is considered to have a long insight, it is really foreign apples, and there are pineapples in China.

Cao Jingjing tried to send a few more messages to Qin Feng, and sure enough, Qin Feng's mobile phone did not remind him, and the message was obviously delayed and stuck.

Cao Jingjing said angrily, "Change your phone, hurry up and change your phone, it's a big delay."

Qin Feng said, "What kind of mobile phone do you change, and no one changes it for me."

As soon as Cao Jingjing heard this, she knew what it meant, she glared at Qin Feng and said, "Let's go, I'll change it for you, I'll change it for the best, when the time comes, if you don't reply to my message, will you believe me or not......

Cao Jingjing raised her little fist, and Qin Feng didn't dodge.

Qin Feng put the phone back in his pocket and said with a smile, "Just kidding, I don't want to change my phone."

"Why?"

"There are too many messages, I don't have the energy to reply, it's good now, the phone automatically helps me filter the information."

Cao Jingjing said embarrassedly, "You are poisonous."

Chatting and chatting, Qin Feng suddenly discovered Cao Jingjing's abnormality.

"My God, your tongue ......" Qin Feng looked at Cao Jingjing with a surprised gaze.

Cao

Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then took out her mobile phone, opened the camera and looked, good guy, her tongue was red, and it was full of strawberry pigment.

Cao Jingjing glared at Qin Feng angrily and said, "Where did you buy the popsicle? Why do you still fade?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "It's normal, when I was a child, I bought popsicles, and the color also faded, I ate apple popsicles, my tongue is green, when I eat pineapple popsicles, my tongue is yellow, and when I eat strawberry popsicles, my tongue is crimson."

"Shame on the dead." Cao Jingjing immediately wanted to throw away the popsicle, but after thinking about it, she didn't give up.

Forget it, it's all dyed, it doesn't matter, Cao Jingjing thought to herself.