"Whether it is necessary or not, no one knows before the final result. What's more, with Yongren's current age, it will be a few years before we think about getting married, and we still have a long time to get to know each other. ”

'Pingyu', who doesn't care about the other party's dissatisfaction, is not prepared to move the other party's Feng Qingxi with warmth, and prefers to use a strong posture to narrow the distance between the two sides.

As for whether it can be done in the end, it depends on your own means and the determination of this handsome writer.

From the other party's occasional glance at his figure, Feng Qingxi was sure that the other party was not indifferent in his heart, but was just forcibly pressed down.

The beast in a man's heart only needs to let go of the moral mountain, and it will come out of the cage fiercely and out of control.

"The stockings milk tea here is good."

After taking a sip of the iced milk tea that had just come up, Wang Yongren did not answer the other party's words, but opened his mouth to evaluate the taste of the milk tea.

Compared with the stockings milk tea he and Senior Sister Su bought in the tea restaurant in Hangzhou before, the taste here is indeed more unique.

"Drink more."

Seeing the other party's approval, Feng Qingxi said with a pun.

She didn't mention the more affectionate 'Autumn Strong' milk tea in Hangzhou, and during this time period, Feng Qingxi, who had only been in contact with the other party a few times, was conceited, and she didn't feel that she could compete with that cousin in the heart of this handsome writer.

After eating supper, Wang Yongren looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and he was ready to go back: "It's not early, we should go back, otherwise we won't be able to cross the bridge at twelve o'clock." ”

He had been to the port city twice in his previous life, so he naturally knew the rules of customs clearance.

"Accompany me to the Avenue of Stars, and before twelve o'clock, I will definitely take you back."

Listening to the other party talk about the return trip, Feng Qingxi was not in a hurry at all, and made a suggestion with a smile.

"Okay."

In front of this relatively 'strong' Miss Feng, Wang Yongren still respects the other party's opinion.

The so-called Avenue of Stars is nothing more than a promenade next to the bay, with some traces of stars on the side.

Compared with the welfare of this fan, Wang Yongren is more concerned about the bright lights on the opposite side of Victoria Harbour, and it is said that the mansions on the top of the Victoria Peak are worth hundreds of millions.

"With your current income, it is not difficult to buy a villa in Taiping Mountain with full payment."

Noticing the eyes of the handsome writer, Feng Qingxi seemed to guess the other party's thoughts, and said with a smile.

"Where I have peace of mind, I am my hometown, and I won't go to those so-called mansion areas to join in the fun."

Shaking his head, Wang Yongren is not interested in spending hundreds of millions of dollars to be neighbors with those Hong Kong tycoons.

With his current strength, those old rich people who hold their own identities can't look down on them.

When the time comes, his assets will be in the eleventh digits, and he can buy a house in any villa area, and it can be a gathering place for the rich.

"Also, the shell of a mansion alone cannot carry a person's heart."

Listening to the emotion of this handsome writer, Feng Qingxi smiled and agreed.

"Let's go back."

Blowing a cool sea breeze, Wang Yongren looked at Miss Feng's single black dress, and casually draped the coat and windbreaker on the other party's shoulders.

"Huh?!"

When the other party gave him a trench coat, Feng Qingxi quickly left a mark on the other party's lips, and then naturally stepped forward.

“......”

Seeing that this Miss Feng was a little bit aggressive, Wang Yongren, who didn't have time to feel anything at all, shook his head and kept up with the other party's footsteps.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this moment, there was a roar on Salisbury Road, and five or six luxury sports cars sped by.

One of the blue Bugatti cars suddenly reversed and stopped in front of the two men on the side of the road.

The driver's window was lowered, and the young man with short hair inside didn't care about the girl in the red sundress in the passenger seat, and said to the big beauty in the black short skirt and excellent figure on the side of the road: "Beauty, do you want to go for a ride on the top of Taiping Mountain?" ”

Seeing this kind of disciple coming, Feng Qingxi, who had already had a lot of experience, did not raise his eyebrows as coldly as before, but naturally leaned towards the handsome writer beside him.

"Let's go."

Ignoring this kind of swaggering rich second generation in the market, Wang Yongren also took advantage of the situation to hug Miss Feng's thin waist and walked to the opposite parking lot.

is in Hong Kong City, and is not familiar with life, the best way to deal with these so-called rich children is to ignore them.

Such an attitude is also the greatest contempt.

Not to mention, the first time I hugged the thin waist of this Miss Feng, that feeling was really good.

“......”

Seeing that the little couple ignored themselves, the face of the broken-haired man couldn't help but be gloomy.

As one of the four richest people in Hong Kong City, the grandson of the Chen family, how could he have been despised like this.

"Boom, boom."

There was another roar, and the previous sports cars drove back again, and one of them, a blue-haired man with four studs, sat in the red Koenigsek, and asked with a smile: "Qianshao, have you eaten deflated?" ”

"Lao Ying, are you going to try?"

Chen Huaqian, who was not annoyed and angry, gestured to the man and woman next to the Maserati who walked to the opposite parking space.

After a short period of sullenness, Chen Huaqian, who was not simply a gentleman, quickly calmed down.

As a well-known rich boy in Hong Kong City, Chen Huaqian naturally knew that the two license plates of the Maserati were by no means something that ordinary people in the mainland could drive.

Although the long-legged girl is proud of her figure, he will not inexplicably cause some unnecessary trouble for a little fun.

In Port City, he can indeed settle most people and things, but when it comes to the other side of the bridge, he has to be careful.

Their Chen family's roots are in Hong Kong City, but most of their business is in the mainland, which affects the whole body.

"Forget it, if you don't go, I won't go."

Glancing at the latest Maserati with two license plates, the blue-haired man with an IQ online also shook his head very dryly.

It's just that the two of them know how to be restrained, and the rest of them are not necessarily.

After Wang Yongren and the two got into the car, a golden Lamborghini and a purple Ferrari separated into front and back, and stopped next to the blue Maserati, blocking each other's way.

"Oh hoo."

"Didi."

The windows of the Lamborghini and Ferrari were lowered, and the three men and one woman inside let out excited shouts and defiant screeching horns.

Chen Huaqian, who was sitting in Bugatti, glanced at the charming sundress girl next to him, didn't say anything, and quietly looked at the scene across the road.

If you have the opportunity, you can have a drink with that beautiful girl with a proud figure.

"Sit down."

Feng Qingxi, who was in the driver's seat, leaned over to fasten the seat belt of the other party, and then swiped over the side of the other party's face a little frivolously, and said a charming word.

"Huh?!"

After listening to Miss Feng's words, Wang Yongren, who guessed what the other party was thinking, immediately leaned his body tightly against the seat.

"Woo... Boom..."

A slight engine start sound, and the Maserati, which was parked in the parking space on the side of the road, started sharply and crashed directly into the Lamborghini worth tens of millions in front of it.