"If Writer Wang is free, remember to give me a chance to treat you to a meal or supper."

Glancing at the rich lady who had an outstanding temperament and figure, Wang Yanyan felt a little bitter in her heart, but she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Especially when it comes to the last two words, the charming peach blossom eyes and a slightly charming voice are combined, and the delicate appearance and posture are enough to make most men think about it.

"Okay, if I have a chance, I'll invite Miss Wang to dinner."

Nodding, Wang Yongren, who controlled his thoughts, simply walked neatly in the direction of Maserati.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Yongren, who didn't wait for the other party to speak, was the first to ask.

The "game" with this Miss Feng must always pay attention to details, so that in order to change the relationship between the host and guest at a certain time period, and finally master the rhythm of both parties.

"I have clairvoyance!"

Laughing and replying, Feng Qingxi forcibly pulled the topic back to the scene he saw just now: "The female star just now, with such a pitiful appearance, you are not moved?"

"You said she was pitiful, how could I be tempted?"

In the face of this powerful Miss Feng, Wang Yongren used the decadent coping method to stop the topic.

"Looks like some people don't like that tone."

With laughter and a meaningful word, Feng Qingxi did not delay, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Maserati drove out of the underground garage with a roar.

I don't like that kind of soft and weak, so I naturally like her slightly strong.

If you don't work hard to grasp the two things of man and love, how can you drag them from other people's bowls to your own pot.

"Where?"

Seeing that the direction of travel was the direction of the suburbs, Wang Yongren asked curiously.

"I heard that a hot pot restaurant outside the suburbs has fresh mutton of the day, and I just want you to try the little fat sheep in Inner Mongolia."

[In view of the general environment,

After saying the destination, Feng Qingxi stepped on the accelerator again and began to accelerate on the slightly empty road.

"I don't think there's a need to rush the car, it's still early."

Without putting his hand on the handle, Wang Yongren said his thoughts with a calm face.

He believed in Miss Feng's driving skills, but he didn't trust the skills of other drivers.

"What, you want to stay with me a little longer?"

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Feng Qingxi, who stepped on the brake and lowered the accelerator, continued to tease: "However, no matter how slow I drop, I can't ...... with you."

「......」

Glancing at Miss Feng's heart and the black silk beautiful legs under the short dress, Wang Yongren was silent and responded to all changes without change.

Even if the other party is his girlfriend, Wang Yongren will not make such dangerous movements, and those roadside cameras are not ornaments, not high-definition and more reverie.

What's more, he now wants to be an ordinary friend with Miss Feng, how can he do that kind of dangerous and exciting action.

"Why don't you speak, do you think of somewhere?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Feng Qingxi stopped at a traffic light intersection, turned his head and looked at the handsome side face of the great writer with a smile.

"You're talking to me?"

As soon as he pretended to react, Wang Yongren's gaze withdrew from the scenery in front of him, and he tilted his head sideways just to meet the other party's eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Thinking about the current Senior Sister Su and his future little girlfriend, the heat in his heart will be quickly replaced by that lofty ideal.

Heh, I already know the character of this Miss Feng, and the other party wants to tease him easily, but it's not so easy.

"Seeing you're bored, let's find something to do."

With a playful look in his eyes, Feng Qingxi pulled the other party's left hand directly and put it on his plump black silk with a rather textured texture.

Although at the moment when the other party's palm touched, Feng Qingxi, whose heartbeat was a little accelerated, forcibly controlled his face to remain normal, and always occupied the upper hand on the surface.

"It's green, concentrate on driving. Otherwise, I won't dare to ride in your car next time."

The feeling was instantaneous, the strings in his heart were fluctuating, and the expression on Wang Yongren's face was fixed, and he gestured for the traffic light that turned green in front of him.

The vehicles in the rear have already begun to honk, and they don't care what kind of million-dollar luxury car is in front of them.

In the best place in the capital, there are many people who can afford to drive million-dollar luxury cars, but it is those low-key modern Volkswagen, which makes people need to be cautious, lest they accidentally meet any department heads.

"It's okay, I can sit in your passenger seat."

Shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator, Feng Qingxi replied naturally with his eyes looking back at the front.

If she sits in the passenger seat of the other party, she can control more things, and she only needs to pay a little attention to safety issues.

"My co-pilot seat belongs only to Su Su."

Shaking his head, Wang Yongren said with certainty, and also marked his heart.

"Why don't I talk to your Susu and let her cousin sit in the passenger seat of the great writer?"

Listening to the other party's hints, Feng Qingxi, who was psychologically strong, didn't care, and opened his mouth to answer.

"It's okay, why don't you make a phone call to Suso?"

I didn't want Miss Feng to know what she was afraid of, Wang Yongren asked calmly.

"Forget it."

Glancing at the big writer with a calm look in his eyes, Feng Qingxi didn't know for a while whether the other party was pretending or really didn't care, but he didn't take it.

If the topic is really exposed, maybe the attitude of this great writer will not be as ambiguous as it is now, allowing her to take the initiative to attack and not protest.

This is what Feng Qingxi doesn't want to see.

"It's a nice view."

Maserati stopped in a small farmhouse with a unique flavor, and after getting out of the car, Wang Yongren looked at the large meadows around him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go, the little sheep here are even better."

Led the other party into the box, Feng Qingxi asked the waiter to deliver the bottom of the pot and more than a dozen dishes with meat and vegetables.

Signaled the sobered red wine, and seeing that the other party shook his head, Feng Qingxi shouted a handful of watermelon juice again.

"I salute you for this cup."

Waiting for the watermelon juice to be delivered, Wang Yongren poured a glass for the other party and himself, and raised his glass with a smile.

"You're welcome."

Clinked glasses with the other party, Feng Qingxi, whose face was slightly red from the heat, smiled and went down.

I have to say that the delicious mutton is indeed delicious, Wang Yongren and the others quickly killed a large plate, and asked the waiter to serve a small plate, and ate it to the fullest.

After dinner, Feng Qingxi didn't delay much, and really sent the other party back to the villa in Linhu Mountain Courtyard.

Such a real move made Wang Yongren feel a surprise.

"Thank you."

Wang Yongren, who was just about to get out of the car, was about to open the door and get out of the car, but found that the door key was still locked.

"Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Feng Qingxi, who was thin but fleshy, didn't care about the small space in the car at all, and sat in front of the passenger seat in a stride.

Because of the limited space in the car, as soon as Pu sat down, the distance between the two was very tight.