Dad
Jiang Yuxin also has this strange hobby.
Ye Feng scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched Jiang Yuxin's head, and said softly: "My dear daughter..."
Woo…
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Jiang Yuxin threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and started crying loudly, like a child who had been bullied for a long time and finally saw his family.
"Dad, I will never make trouble again. I will eat well, grow up well, and listen to you!"
"Dad, I understand everything now. You are the person who loves me the most in the world."
"Dad, Yuxin understands everything now, can you please come back..."
Every word they said was heartbreaking.
Ye Feng slowly came to his senses at this moment and realized that Jiang Yuxin did not have any bad taste, but that what happened at the moment touched some memories in her heart, so he hurriedly hugged Jiang Yuxin tightly.
Jiang Yuxin cried even more sadly, like a kitten with a scratched face.
"Wow, Yuxin, you won, six minutes and fifty seconds, a new record! My dear, you are worthy of being the man I have set my eyes on, I really love you to death!"
Just then, a gentle loud voice suddenly came from the intercom.
After the voice came out, Jiang Yuxin's body stiffened, and then she raised her head in confusion.
"My dear daughter, don't cry. Dad will be sad." At this moment, Ye Feng was still comforting her.
"ah… "
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Jiang Yuxin screamed, and then her little pink fists rained down on Ye Feng, beating him and cursing, "You pervert, you stinky pervert, how dare you pretend to be my dad!"
Jiang Yuxin didn't even want to cry at this moment. She even wanted to kill Ye Feng.
She really didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to pretend to be her father and talk to her.
"I saw you crying so sadly, so I said a few words to comfort you, okay? And you were the one who looked at me and called me dad without thinking, and then threw yourself into my arms, okay! It's good enough that I didn't hit you, but you're still not happy..."
Ye Feng was depressed after being beaten. He tried to help with good intentions, but was regarded as a bad person.
Although, her little fist didn't have any killing power, it was just like tickling...
Jiang Yuxin was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that it was because of Ye Feng's speeding and the heavy rain that she recalled the scene of her father sending her to the hospital, and she couldn't control her emotions.
If you put it this way, Ye Feng really had no ill intentions and was really just trying to comfort himself.
This pervert, he can actually comfort people...
Jiang Yuxin was silent. She suddenly felt that Ye Feng in front of her was a little strange, as if she was meeting him for the first time.
Buzz!
At this moment, there was a low roar, and the Bugatti Veyron came speeding from behind. After stopping close to the LaFerrari, the female racing god and the masked woman in the passenger seat switched seats and knocked on Ye Feng's window.
"Crazy woman, what are you doing?" Ye Feng lowered the car window and turned his head.
When their eyes met, a mountain breeze blew, and a refreshing and elegant fragrance came with the wind.
The smell made Ye Feng sniff, and he felt that the smell was vaguely familiar.
"One million, for you!"
Just when Ye Feng was curious, the female racing god, who was wearing a helmet and whose face could not be seen clearly, raised her slender jade fingers wearing a pair of thin black sheepskin gloves and threw a piece of paper over to him.
one million
Ye Feng was stunned. He picked up the piece of paper and immediately saw a long string of zeros.
"Get ready. I'm going to compete with you again. Next time, I won't lose!"
After throwing the check to Ye Feng, the female car god said coldly, then turned to the masked woman sitting in the driver's seat and said, "Drive!"
"Ye Feng, come on, I'm rooting for you!"
The masked woman was much more lively than the female car god. After making a face at Ye Feng, she stepped on the accelerator and the Weihang sped away into the distance like a ghost.
"Neuropathy!"
Looking at Wei Hang floating away, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.
This female racing god said she wanted to race with him again, but she didn't even leave her number. What's the point of competing? It was obviously just a polite remark.
Damn, this guy is not trying to trick me with a piece of waste paper!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng slapped his thigh and stared at the piece of paper in his hand and began to study it carefully.
boom!
At this moment, Wenrou drove her GTR and came at lightning speed. After parking by the side of the road, she lay beside Ye Feng's window carelessly, stuck her head in, and said playfully: "Baby, what are you looking at?"
"Go cool down somewhere else, you're blocking my view!" Ye Feng said unhappily.
This parrot spirit was so annoying. Before he could even count to a few zeros, she blocked out all the light.
But when he turned his head, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Wenrou was wearing a black tight leather jacket with a low-cut T-shirt underneath, and she was shooting at the car window.
He also discovered that although Wenrou was dressed in all kinds of fancy clothes, like a spirit parrot, her skin was very white, like snow, even whiter than Jiang Yuxin's.
"My dear, you have a good eye for beauty. Are you satisfied? If not, I'll take it off and show it to you."
Following Ye Feng's gaze, Wenrou deliberately straightened her chest and continued.
"Okay, take it off!" Ye Feng nodded unconsciously.
"Open your eyes and look carefully!"
He laughed gently and actually started to take off his T-shirt.
Ye Feng's eyes widened at first, and then he cursed and said it was a rip-off.
This bitch was wearing a sports bra under her T-shirt, and apart from the snow-white area that couldn't be covered, nothing else could be seen.
"Hahaha, you've been fooled, right? But as long as you are willing to teach me that trick you used just now, I'll let you watch it to your heart's content." Wenrou threw a coquettish glance at Ye Feng and teased.
"Tsk, with your IQ, do you think you can learn my secret skills?" Ye Feng curled his lips in disdain.
Will he tell Wen Rou that those moves he just made were all learned from Need for Speed, and then performed with the help of his powerful inner perception and judgment abilities
"My dear, if you don't behave yourself, you'll be looking at me in vain."
Wenrou was furious. She put her hand over her collar and looked at the piece of paper in Ye Feng's hand. She curiously snatched it away and said, "Let me see what it is."
He took the piece of paper, looked at it carefully with gentle eyes, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
"Wow, the God of Cars is really the God of Cars, and he keeps his word. A bearer check for one million, you are rich, darling! No, no, darling, you have to treat us!"
It really is one million!
Ye Feng was stunned. He really didn't expect that he could get his first million in his life so easily!
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