After more than an hour, the breeze gradually stopped, and the flower branches returned to their original appearance, but the branches that had been blown were no longer as straight as before, and they seemed to hang down a little tiredly.

"What's the matter, it's so ...... today"

Leaning on the heart of the little handsome writer, Dong Qincheng asked a little weakly.

Every time the comfort after the hearty exuberance made her soul have an indescribable sublimation.

She knows very well that if she continues like this, she will fall into this endless whirlpool for the rest of her life.

However, now that he was already in the range of the whirlpool, Dong Qincheng, who was not ready to withdraw from the edge, could only gradually watch the whirlpool devour himself.

As for whether the depths of the whirlpool were light within reach or darkness that could not be reached, Dong Qincheng had no way to guess, and let fate arrange it.

"It's not about Sister Orange."

Wang Yongren, who hasn't talked about life alone with Sister Dong for a long time, revisited the old scene this time and felt quite enjoyable.

Even the section chief Qi, who is full of ambitions, is not as soft as the editor-in-chief Dong who coexists intellectually and actively.

Of course, Section Chief Qi's plumpness is also incomparable between Sister Han and Sister Dong.

Perhaps, only the lady who is close to her can have the talent to surpass Section Chief Qi in some aspects.

Thinking of Miss Feng's dress and actions last night, Wang Yongren's heart couldn't help but feel a warm current, dispelling the clear qi that had just diffused in his mind.

"Why are you ...... again?"

Beautiful legs felt that the fickle Sun Monkey weapon held up the sky again, and a trace of joy and jealousy flashed in Dong Qincheng's eyes, and he felt that next time he went to Hangzhou to discuss a joint strategy with his girlfriend.

On her own, she was indeed reluctant.

Could it be that this little handsome writer is still in the stage where his physical strength continues to strengthen?!

However, before she could think of any specific plan in her mind, she was wrapped in the scorching breath again, turning into a rocking boat in the monstrous waves.

......

"What, you don't have any questions for me?"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, sitting in a courtyard private kitchen on the outskirts of the capital, Feng Qingxi, who had just sat down, took a sip of tea and asked the writer Wang Da opposite with a smile.

I didn't have an appointment for lunch at noon, and dinner was definitely indispensable.

Not to mention, the other party loves to be clean, and the shirt on his body now is different from what he saw in the afternoon.

From Versace to Armani, they all belong to the brands she admires more, which are very in line with her taste.

"Didn't Qingxi already tell me."

Knowing what the other party was asking, Wang Yongren replied firmly.

It doesn't matter anymore that he knew the identity of the other party, or that he inquired about it sometime before, what matters is the 'game' between the two people, and how it should continue.

"Knowing the relationship between me and Yiyi, don't you have any other special ideas?"

As he spoke, the slender fingers of Feng Qingxi's left hand slowly 'walked' around the table, and finally walked to the other party's right hand holding the teacup.

"My idea is that Qingxi, you Persian cat, can let me go, the Chinese rat."

Naturally, picking up the teacup and getting rid of the other party's teasing, Wang Yongren said his thoughts very honestly.

Even though this Miss Feng's appearance and figure are peerless, Wang Yongren, who is well aware of the risks, does not have much unusual ambition at all, at most he has flashed in a dream fragment.

"Isn't it too modest for writer Wang Da to describe himself as so humble."

Hearing the other party's thoughts, Feng Qingxi, who was not too surprised, smiled and sighed, and then talked about his thoughts: "No matter what, you should also be Huaxialong." I want this Persian cat, I just want you to take me to fly in the sky a few times. ”

Now that he has indicated his identity, Feng Qingxi, who didn't think about giving up, changed his strategy.

When the other party really took her to fly, the initiative at that time was not in the other party's grasp.

"No, the Persian cat is too heavy for my dragon to carry."

For the compliment of this Miss Feng, Wang Yongren, who knew the other party's character, accepted it without the slightest blush.

As long as he is not ashamed, no one thinks he is ashamed.

"As long as the dragon is big enough, any cat can carry it."

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, Feng Qingxi picked up a piece of cleanly picked pigskin and put it in his mouth, and after eating, he asked: "Could it be that Yongren thinks that his dragon is too small to carry a little rabbit?" ”

"That's not right, I remember that Yiyi's rabbit is not small."

“......”

Listening to Miss Feng's words of a tiger and wolf who disregarded everyone's beautiful posture, Wang Yongren almost couldn't answer, and pretended to eat the hot dish that had just come up, avoiding continuing to delve into the topic.

"By the way, when are you going to get back to Hangzhou?"

Feng Qingxi, who gained the upper hand for a short time, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and took the initiative to change the topic.

"There's something going on tomorrow that needs to be seen again."

Speaking of his own itinerary, Wang Yongren Mohu said.

Anyway, he bought a first-class cabin, basically all have tickets, and the price of buying in advance and buying temporarily will not change much.

"I'll go to Hangzhou in a few days, don't forget what you promised me before."

"Don't worry, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Or, you can bring Yiyi along."

A charming voice sounded, and Feng Qingxi's slender black silk legs quietly crossed the boundary under the table.

】

“......”

At this dinner, Wang Yongren ate with some mixed feelings.

As for which complications, he couldn't say for a while.

After dinner, the two sat in the tea room next to them and chatted, during which Feng Qingxi went out for a trip, and when he came back, he sat on the same tea chair as the other party.

Feeling the surging mint fragrance, Wang Yongren knew that this Miss Feng had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it also made him feel sweet.

It's just that after breaking the identity of Miss Feng, he still didn't resolutely refuse this game, wouldn't it be a little too scummy?!

"Heh..."

At night, sending the handsome writer back to his villa, Feng Qingxi drove the car on the way home, thinking of the past two days of getting along, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Although she didn't know why the other party was vacillating between a resolute attitude and a desire to resist, Feng Qingxi knew that the other party did not refuse her attack.

That's enough!

She believes that the ultimate winner will not be the big cousin who snatched her toys as a child!

On the new Monday, the weather in the capital is good, and many middle schools have held spring sports meetings this week.

As one of the most outstanding girls in the class and the last sports meeting in middle school, Su Qiutang took the initiative to apply for several track and field events, among which the 100-meter sprint was her strength.

"Tangtang, come on."

"Su Qiutang, come on!"

"Su Qiutang, you are the best!"

......

Standing on the high-profile competition field, Su Qiutang looked around, watching several familiar female classmates cheering for her, and when she waved in response, she couldn't help but feel some regret in her heart.

It would be nice if someone close to her stood at the finish line to cheer her on at this time!

！

It's a pity that after this competition, her demeanor on the sports field of her middle school career will no longer be witnessed by her relatives!

"Hello, this teacher, how to get to the gymnasium?"

Successfully passing the sentry at the door, Wang Yongren smiled and shouted a slender figure, wanting to ask the location of the gymnasium.

"Writer Wang?!"

Turning her head to see someone coming, the tall girl in a cashmere sweater and jeans shouted in surprise.

"Huh?!"

Hearing the other party reveal his identity, Wang Yongren looked at the good-faced girl in front of him, and asked with some confusion: "Who are you?" ”

"Wait a minute, sir. You don't even know where our school's gymnasium is, aren't you an alumnus of our school? ”

At this time, the security guard in charge of access control not far away heard the conversation between the two and ran over directly to stop the young man who was harassing the big beauty, with distrust in his eyes.

The campus of this high school is full of the pride of the capital, and many of them will become the pillars of the country, and security is naturally the top priority.

In his heart, he would never admit that it was the other party who looked so white, and he accosted the beautiful girl with long legs as soon as he entered the door.

It is incumbent upon you to protect the beautiful girl!

！

"Hello, I know him and an alumnus of our school."

Seeing that this handsome writer was stopped by the security guards, the long-legged girl smiled and opened her mouth to explain.

"Girl, you can't be deceived by this guy's appearance, now that people in society are sinister, I have to seriously verify his alumni status."

Even if the long-legged beautiful girl opened her mouth to help, the young security guard who was over thirty was still unmoved, vowing to do a good job of the last guardrail to protect the pillars of the motherland.

“......”

"Women's 100m Sprint Preliminaries, Ready!

！ ”

The shout of the trumpeter came, and Su Qiutang stood on top of the starting point, slowly adjusting his breathing.

Even if there is no close person to cheer on, she will try her best to draw a successful end to her middle school sports career.

"3, 2, 1, beep."