Until more than an hour later, the breeze gradually stopped and the branches returned to their original appearance. However, the branches that were blowing were no longer as straight as before, and they seemed to hang down a little tiredly.

"What's wrong, today..."

Relying on the heart of the handsome writer, Dong Qincheng asked weakly.

Every time the soothing after a refreshing comfort made her heart feel unspeakable.

She knew very well that if she continued like this, she would probably fall into this endless vortex in the second half of her life.

However, now that he is in the range of the vortex, Dong Qincheng, who is not ready to withdraw from the edge, can only gradually watch the vortex swallowing himself.

As for the light that was within reach of the depths of the vortex or the darkness that was invisible to see the five fingers, Dong Qincheng had no way to guess and let fate arrange it.

"I don't think of Miss Xiaocheng anymore."

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

Even the Chief Qi who was flattered by Qu Yi, in terms of tenderness, could not match the Editor-in-Chief Dong, who coexisted with intellectuality and initiative.

Of course, Section Chief Qi’s plumpness is something that Sister Han and Sister Dong cannot compare with.

Perhaps, only the Feng Miss Feng who is close to her has the talent to surpass Section Chief Qi in some respects.

When Wang Yongren thought of Miss Feng's dress and behavior last night, a warm current couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart, dispelling the clear air that had just spread in his mind.

"Why are you again..."

The beautiful legs felt the changeable Sun Monkey King's weapon once again supported the sky. A hint of joy and fear flashed in Dong Qincheng's eyes, and she felt that she would go to Hangzhou to discuss the joint strategy with her best friend next time.

It's really hard to rely on her alone.

Could it be that this handsome writer is still in the stage of continuous strengthening of his physical strength?!

However, before she could think about any specific plan in her mind, she was wrapped in the scorching breath again and turned into a swinging boat in the huge waves.

......

"Why, you have no questions to ask me?"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, sitting in a private kitchen in a courtyard house near the suburbs of the capital, Feng Qingxi, who had just sat down, drank a sip of tea and asked Master Wang opposite him with a smile.

I didn’t make an appointment for lunch, so dinner is definitely indispensable.

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

From Versace to Armani, they are all brands she admires more and are very consistent with her taste.

"Didn't Qingxi tell me all of it?"

Knowing what the other party was asking, Wang Yongren answered calmly.

He said that he had known the other party's identity for a long time, and he had asked about it some time ago. These are no longer important. What is important is how the "game" between the two people should continue.

"After knowing the relationship between Yiyi and I, don't you have any other special thoughts?"

While talking, Feng Qingxi slowly "walked" on the table with his slender left fingers, and finally walked onto the other party's right hand holding a teacup.

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

Naturally, he picked up the teacup and got rid of the other party's teasing, and Wang Yongren spoke out his thoughts very realistically.

Even though this young lady Feng's appearance is extraordinary, Wang Yongren, who knows the risks, does not have much strange ambitions at all. At most, he flashes in a certain dream scene.

"Why are you too modest to describe yourself as so humble?"

When Feng Qingxi heard the other party’s thoughts, he smiled and sighed, and then said his own thoughts: “No matter what, you should be a Chinese dragon. What I want is, I just want you to take me to fly in the sky a few times.”

Since he showed his identity and did not want to give up, Feng Qingxi changed his strategy.

When the other party really takes her over, the initiative at that time will be no longer under the other party's control.

"No, the Persian cat is too heavy, I can't carry it with this dragon."

Wang Yongren, who knew the other person's personality, blushed and took it away without any blushing.

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

"As long as the dragon is big enough, any cat can be carried."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Feng Qingxi picked up a clean pig skin and put it in his mouth. After eating, he asked: "Does Yongren think his dragon is too small and can only carry the little rabbit?"

"It's not right. I remember that Yiyi's rabbit is not small either."

“…”

Listening to Miss Feng's words of "Tiger and Wolf" that disregarded the lady's attitude, Wang Yongren almost couldn't answer the words and pretended to eat the hot dishes that had just been served to avoid further delving into this topic.

"By the way, when will you go back to Hangzhou?"

Feng Qingxi, who gained a brief advantage, did not take advantage of the victory and took the initiative to change a topic.

"There is something to do tomorrow, I need to see it again."

Speaking of his itinerary, Wang Yongren said something like that.

Anyway, he bought first class cabins, and basically he had tickets. The prices of buying in advance and temporary purchases 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 will treat you to a meal."

"Or, you can bring Yiyi with you."

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

】

“…”

Wang Yongren was in a complicated mood for this dinner.

As for what is complicated, he couldn't say for a moment.

After dinner, the two sat in the tea room beside them chatting. During this period, Feng Qingxi went out and sat directly on the same tea chair with her back.

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

However, after revealing Miss Feng’s identity, he still did not firmly reject this game. Wouldn’t it be a bit too bad?!

"Oh..."

At night, the handsome writer was sent back to his villa. Feng Qingxi drove home in a car. Thinking of the past two days, he couldn't help but chuckled.

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

This is enough!

She believed that the ultimate winner would not be the big cousin who snatched her toys from her childhood!

On the new Monday, the weather in Beijing is good, and many middle schools have held spring sports meetings this week. As the leader of Yanda High School, Yanda High School, is naturally no exception.

As one of the most outstanding girls in the class and the last sports meeting in middle school, Su Qiutang took the initiative to sign up 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 game field that was being watched, Su Qiutang looked around and looked at several familiar female classmates cheering for her and waving her hand to respond, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

How great would it be if someone close to her stood at the end to cheer for her!

!

Unfortunately, after this competition, her style on the sports field of her middle school career has never been witnessed by her relatives!

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

After successfully passing through the guard post at the door, Wang Yongren smiled and called out a slender figure, wanting to ask about the location of the gymnasium.

"Writer Wang?!"

When he turned around and saw the person coming, the tall girl in a cashmere sweater and jeans shouted in surprise.

"Um?!"

Hearing the other party revealing his identity in one go, Wang Yongren looked at the kind girl in front of him and asked in confusion: "What are you?"

"Sir, wait. You don't even know where the gymnasium of our school is. Are you not an alumnus of our school?"

At this time, the security guard in charge of the access control not far away heard the conversation between the two and ran over, stopping the young man who was harassing the beautiful woman, and his eyes were filled with distrust.

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

In his heart, he would never admit that the other party was so naughty and even approached the beautiful girl with long legs as soon as he entered the door.

It is unshirkable to protect the beautiful girl!

!

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

Seeing this handsome writer being stopped by the security guard, the girl with long legs smiled and explained.

"Girl, you can't be deceived by this guy's appearance. Now people in society are sinister, so I have to carefully verify his alumni identity."

Even though the beautiful girl with long legs asked for help, the young security guard who was over thirty was still unmoved and vowed to be the last guardrail to protect the pillars of the motherland.

“…”

"Women's 100m sprint preliminaries, prepare!

!”

The call from the sender came, and Su Qiutang stood at the starting point and slowly adjusted his breathing.

Even if there are no close people present to cheer, she will try her best to put a perfect end to her high school sports meet career.
Chapter completed!