Lanshan ate up Qiao Feng's cotton candy.
Qiao Feng looked at her with eyes of class enemies, seeing her with a guilty conscience. He said sincerely, "I think there is a problem with your character."
"Ah," Blue Shirt patted his shoulder lightly, "An La An La, I'll buy it for you next time."
Qiao Feng drew on one side of her body, avoiding her paws stained with sugar silk.
Lan Shan was very insightful and grabbed the shopping cart in his hand, carried it into the house by himself, and said as he walked, "Okay, okay, I was wrong... I'll wash the vegetables."
Qiao Feng followed her, reluctantly, "You are not only stupid, but the quality is not good, I suggest you go back and remake."
The blue shirt was furious, "Do you mean to let me crawl back into my mother's belly?"
"No," Qiao Feng shook his head, "I mean, you should go back to school for re-education."
"What a big deal." Lanshan rolled his eyes.
"You can come to my class." Not only can she learn interesting knowledge, but also have very moral teachers to guide her. Qiao Feng thinks this suggestion is suitable for her.
The blue shirt shook his shoulder, "My brain is not sick again."
Qiao Feng has already determined that this suggestion is good, so she can't help her. He touched his chin and threw a threatening lightly, "If you don't come to class, you won't want to eat the food I cooked."
Blue shirt: "..."
There is a saying that life is precious, freedom is more expensive, wealth cannot be lewd, mighty cannot be succumbed, and the honest cannot be eaten... So of course she has to agree without hesitation!
But her compromise was not enough to quell Qiao Feng's dissatisfaction with her, so she still had to wash the vegetables.
Qiao Feng was dissatisfied with her rough washing style, often after she washed it, he had to add it again.
The last thing the blue shirt washed was yam. She washed the yam once, and used a peeler to cut off the epidermis. Then she washed it with water and handed it to Qiao Feng. Then she walked out of the kitchen.
The only blame is that she touched her face.
Soon she found that her face was a bit irritating. She scratched it a few times, but the more scratching it became, the more itchy she was. She was afraid of scratching her face, so she rubbed her cheek gently with both hands...
Ahhh, itchy!
Lanshan is so scared. She doesn't know what's going on. She only used some skin care products today and didn't make up at all. How could her face become itchy
Could it be poisoned
She screamed, ran into the kitchen, and said with a crying voice, "Qiao Feng Qiaofeng, I am poisoned, and I will die soon!"
Qiao Feng was so scared that she almost cut her hand. He put down the kitchen knife and looked back at her, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know, it may be that the marshmallow is poisonous," Lan Shan said, rubbing her face again, "I am itchy now. Show me, have you started to disfigure?" She covered her hands. His face, the rubbing of his face increased, as if Schrödinger had possessed him.
Qiao Feng suddenly pulled her hand away, "Don't move!"
Because of her urgency, his strength was a bit strong, and she staggered forward and almost hit him. Both of her hands were held by him, and she was divided into two sides. In this position, she made her look like a bird flying high, about to rush into his arms.
Moreover, the two are too close now. Lanshan looked up at Qiao Feng, feeling that this posture was particularly like kissing.
Forehead…
Qiao Feng lowered his eyes to look at Lanshan's face. On the surface, her face was just rubbed red. He shook his head slightly, a little helpless, "Who made you touch your face?"
His face was so close. The beauty that was so close at hand made Lanshan temporarily forget the discomfort on his face. She replied, "I... Um... You didn't say not to touch it!"
Qiao Feng wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end he could only say, "Stupid."
The blue shirt struggled a bit, a little awkward, "Can you let me go first."
Qiao Feng let go of her, he turned around and took a half bottle of white vinegar, and took the blue shirt to the bathroom. Lanshan watched him put warm water in the sink, then measured a half bottle of white vinegar and poured it into the warm water. She wondered, "What the hell is going on?"
Just as Qiao Feng was about to answer, when he turned around to see that she was about to touch her face again, he reprimanded, "Stop!"
The blue shirt shrank his neck, then stuck out his tongue.
"The epidermis of yam contains plant alkaloids, which can cause allergic dermatitis after human skin contact, but this will not last long. You can rest assured that it will not be disfigured," Qiao Feng pointed to the warm water with white vinegar, "wash with white vinegar. , It can neutralize the acid and alkali and relieve the itch. You can try it."
Lanshan dogleg said, "True knowledgeable."
Qiao Feng replied, "It's useless."
The blue shirt ignored him and lowered his head to wash his hands and face. Qiao Feng stood behind her, looking at her with a completely idiotic look, but he waited patiently until she was washed and stopped crying, and then he went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.
Stealing his marshmallows, and then making his own feelings, it can be seen that this is a present-day report. As he walked, Qiao Feng remembered the embarrassed look of Lanshan just now. He was in a good mood, lowered his head and unconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth.
***
After lunch, Qiao Feng asked Lanshan if he had time in the afternoon. Lanshan asked him what was wrong, and Qiao Feng explained it to her.
It turns out that he will have an important report meeting next week, and he needs to be dressed more appropriately. The suit Qiao Feng often wore was broken by Schrödinger, so he plans to go out today to pick a suit. He felt that the blue shirt could give him some suggestions from the perspective of ordinary people.
Lanshan summed up his purpose in one sentence, "I just want me to go shopping with you to buy clothes, long-winded!"
She had nothing to do in the first place, so she readily agreed. Not only that, she also temporarily called Little Rape, just to create an opportunity for Little Rape to persuade Qiao Feng back. I just don't know if that girl has this skill.
Little Rape was at work today, and told the elder sister that God Qiao was calling her, and the eldest sister immediately approved her to go to the appointment without stumbling, for fear that God Qiao would regret it.
The two plan to go to Financial Street. There is no need to transfer the subway, but they need to walk for a while after getting off the train. Lanshan took the opportunity to sigh with Qiao Feng, "Oh, there is still a car that is more convenient."
Qiao Feng pretended not to hear.
Lanshan asked Qiao Feng what his budget for buying a suit, so she chose a suitable brand for him. As a result, Qiao Feng's answer was, "I don't have a budget."
The blue shirt was a little dumbfounded, "You want to buy clothes if you don't have money? No matter how handsome you are, you can't brush your face, right?"
Qiao Feng was taken aback, "I mean, any money is fine."
Blue shirt: "..." It's great to have money, you are so annoying!
The three met at the gate of the shopping center, and the little rape came first. When she sees the blue shirt, she must be as happy as a bird being released from the cage, twittering non-stop, but today she is like a laxative bird, dare not to get out of the atmosphere.
Because she is afraid of Qiao Feng.
Lanshan didn't understand. Just like the small noodle melons like Qiao Feng, raising cats, drinking milk, eating marshmallows... the only domineering place on his body is that loud name. What's so scary about such a person
In fact, Little Rape doesn't understand it herself. Anyway, the people in their company mentioned that Great God Qiao was in awe, so she was afraid...
Lanshan directly asked Little Rape about the project. Talking about things with people like Qiao Feng can't be circumscribed, otherwise he might not understand what it means.
Little Rape said, "It's okay. Actually, the project is not in a hurry. Our company is discussing mergers and acquisitions with an industry leader."
Qiao Feng blurted out, "Wenfeng Group?"
"How do you know? Oh, by the way," Little Rape patted his head, "It's said in the newspaper."
For this Wenfeng group, Lanshan has also heard a few ears. But she is not in this business, so she is not very clear.
Little rape is a little proud. If the merger is successful, their company will become a branch of the group. With a big tree backed by that time, it should be easier to invite Qiao Shen
Qiao Feng seemed to see what she was thinking, and he said, "I'm just not interested in your project, it has nothing to do with the company's background."
Being rejected so simply, Little Rape is a little hard to believe, "Great God, that's Wenfeng Group!"
"I know that I made their first product."
Little rapeseed: "..."
Blue shirt: "..."
The blue shirt slammed Qiao Feng's arm lightly, "Handsome guy, it's been bragging. How long has the Wenfeng Group been established?"
"ten years."
"How old were you ten years ago?"
"Fifteen."
Lanshan looked at him silently, waiting for him to admit that he broke the cowhide. But Qiao Feng was calm as usual, and asked her, "What's wrong?"
It can not be…
Lanshan stuck his tongue out and found Xiao Rape standing next to Qiao Feng, mouthing to her: cattle.
Well, it's really the first animal.
Little Rape asked Qiao Feng, "Great God, are you familiar with the boss of the Wenfeng Group?"
I can’t be more mature...
Without waiting for Qiao Feng's answer, Little Rape said again, "Actually he is my first love! Hehehehe..."
Qiao Feng was a little surprised. Lanshan didn't notice his expression. She carried the collar of the little rapeseed and asked, "Hey, hey, why didn't I know if you had a first love? Huh?"
The two were arguing, Qiao Feng's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone, "Hey, brother."
Little rape suddenly discovered something, and her eyes lit up by at least ten watts in an instant.
The blue shirt was a bit speechless. In fact, she didn’t talk to Xiao Rape about Qiao Feng’s orientation, but it doesn’t matter if Xiao Rape looks like this...
Qiao Feng was still talking to Wu Wen on the phone, "Yes, I'm really shopping, you didn't dream."
Wu Wen keenly discovered the crux of the problem, "With whom?! Male or female?"
"Two friends, girls."
"Two women!!!" Wu Wen was shocked, his dead brother went shopping with the girl, and two at once! This brat has finally gotten to know him, so gratifying, gratifying, gratifying, gratifying!
Wu Wen was really touched. He must watch these two girls up close to see which one is more suitable to be his sister-in-law.
"Qiao Feng, where are you now?"
"Financial Street."
Wu Wen, who was far away in Xizhimen, said without shame, "I'm also in Financial Street, don't go, wait ten minutes for me, and I will give you something." He hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator.
Said it was ten minutes, Qiao Feng waited for twenty minutes. He accompanied Lanshan and Xiao Youcai for a while strolling in several women's clothing counters, and all three of them were absent-mindedly strolling. Qiao Feng was curious about what his brother would give him. The blue shirt was curious about what happened to Little Rape’s first love, and Little Rape was very curious about what the rumored local Wu Hao looked like, whether he was worthy of our God Qiao...
Qiao Feng suddenly waved his hand not far away. Both Lanshan and Little Rape looked back.
Wu Wen is tall and dazzling when standing in the crowd. His facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, and his face is asura with a layer of white ash. He stepped on his long legs and walked here, looking from a distance, thinking that the two girls around Qiao Feng were good.
Take a closer look, ah, isn't this a blue shirt
When Lan Shan approached his brother, he definitely wanted to sell him the car. Wu Wen was a little disappointed. But that’s okay, isn’t there another one... He looked at the little rapeseed.
Little rape has been staring with wide eyes, looking at Wu Wen like a ghost.
Qiao Feng felt that they did not look like they knew each other, so he introduced, "This is my brother, Wu Wen. Brother, this is little rape."
Wu Wen looked at her strangely, "Little rape? Is this your name?" It's too uncomfortable for parents to name them, right...
Little Rape reacted, "Hello, Mr. Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu, I am Xiao Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai..."
Wu Wen just felt like there were a lot of big feet stepping on...
He interrupted her, "Are you called Xiao Cai? Or Xiao Cai Cai?"
"I, I, I..." Little Rape looked sadly at the blue shirt, asking for help.
Isn't it just a handsome gay, as for being so excited? Lanshan felt that Little Rape’s reaction was a bit overwhelming, she explained, “Mr. Wu, her name is Xiao Caiwei, and her nickname is Little Rape.” After a pause, she added, "You are so handsome and terrifying, and it scares us all. Here it is, haha."
Wu Wenchao smiled and nodded in Lanshan, then glanced at the small rapeseed again. He was a little entangled, the girl was very cute, but it was a little stutter...