Chapter 154 This Is Just Kidding Me!

To communicate face to face with people is nothing more than language communication.

To flirt with a girl face to face is nothing more than to make her happy.

But it's a bit difficult to flirt with two women face to face at the same time.

Talking about life and family will definitely enter the stage of trivial troubles. It can only be about hobbies, eating, drinking and having fun. If you have a happy chat and gain a sense of trust, you can also talk about some sexually intimate topics... This man is interested in everything. But with two women, private topics are not easy to discuss!

Zhou Qingfeng was complaining in his heart, is Aunt Zhang old and demented? Why did he get two women at the same time? Isn't this teasing him?

Well, up to the challenge, two women are two women. Even if the difficulty is doubled, it's hard to suppress their love.

The improvement effect of NTZ-49 on intelligence has already been reflected in Zhou Qingfeng. First of all, his memory has become super strong, and all kinds of things he has heard and seen in the past flooded into his mind. Since it's a coffee shop, let's start talking about coffee and pastries!

Keen observation and perception greatly improved Zhou Qingfeng's ability to communicate with people, and a few small jokes about food and coffee achieved good results, which naturally shortened the distance between him and the two adult women.

Relaxed topics are often pleasant, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt that just chatting like this is good, especially chatting with women who are good in appearance and conversation, it can relax the mood. He was too nervous in the wasteland, and he would have troubles when he returned to the present world, and a pleasant chat could greatly relieve the hostility accumulated in his heart.

As a chat partner, the more mature Feng Wan is more talkative, with witty remarks and constant smiles, and the interaction with Zhou Qingfeng fits well. The two sides chatted very vigorously, and soon they chatted from eating and drinking to their respective hobbies. Zhou Qingfeng's unconstrained imagination and humor can often make women overjoyed.

When it came to the topic of love, Feng Wan, a newspaper editor, naturally read a section of Shakespeare’s sonnets in English, but she felt apologetic after reading it, because there are not many people who understand Shakespeare, but they can understand There are even fewer people, and this time I'm afraid it will be cold.

But Zhou Qingfeng, who has the ability to "know the language", not only understood it, but also recited the whole poem by virtue of his super memory.

"My love swears her heart is true.

I believed her even though I knew she was lying.

....

"

What is forced style,

Doing what others can't do is awesome!

When Feng Wan was intoxicated, listening to Zhou Qingfeng retelling in a low tone, it felt as refreshing as drinking ice water in summer, and her whole body floated ethereal, as if her soul was sublimating. Nothing around was visible, only Zhou Qingfeng's indifferent smile and affectionate tone in front of him.

When the poem is finished, reality returns. Feng Wan, however, has more to say. Nowadays, few people like ancient English literature, and those who can read it to such a standard are even rarer. She couldn't wait to ask: "How do you know Shakespeare's poems?"

Shakespeare's literature is too old, old and out of touch with reality. It seems that foreigners who have learned modern Chinese cannot directly understand ancient Chinese. Similarly, it is also difficult for Chinese who have learned modern English to understand and repeat ancient English.

"I have a good memory." Zhou Qingfeng smiled but didn't explain too much.

"No!" Feng Wan is an editor, and she is not a fool. "It is impossible to read so well with a good memory. You clearly understand the artistic conception of poetry. This should be something that only a master of classical literature can master."

As an educated woman, Feng Wan tends to choose a man with the same high education level as her partner. However, after seeing Zhou Qingfeng's photo, she became interested in this young man, and with Aunt Zhang's strong recommendation, she agreed to come out and meet him.

As a result, seeing it like this made me very satisfied. Young and strong, handsome and handsome, Feng Wan wanted to find a lover for herself, and naturally she didn't mind finding someone younger than herself, and even wanted to find a strong man like a little wolf dog.

And Zhou Qingfeng's ability to recite sonnets proficiently hit Feng Wan's G-spot, making her immediately admire the young boy in front of her. If you are satisfied both in spirit and body, it is a woman's desire.

Think about it, let this kid recite poetry affectionately when the two are flirting, for a literary woman, this is the highest enjoyment.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I only graduated from high school." Zhou Qingfeng told his education generously, and now he really doesn't need to hide anything.

Just, poof...!

Xu Rong, who was sitting on the other side, choked on the coffee. The young mother with her child was obviously taken aback by such a low level of education. Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingfeng immediately understood that Aunt Zhang was afraid that when introducing herself to the two women, she would only talk about her advantages and not her disadvantages.

Alas... Isn't that the case with all the matchmakers? And low education is Zhou Qingfeng's biggest shortcoming. Sure enough, Xu Rong hugged the child and asked in surprise, "You only graduated from high school?"

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Zhou Qingfeng knew that he didn't need to waste any more time and energy on him. He had chatted with Feng Wan for more than an hour, and both parties were very happy. During this period, Xu Rong basically didn't speak and just listened. At most, she interrupted at the beginning to ask about Zhou Qingfeng's family background.

Where do you work?

How much income?

Who is there in the family?

Do you have a house or a car?

Vulgar..., really vulgar!

It is said that strange men and women will inevitably fall into all kinds of trivial irritability when talking about life and family, and Xu Rong in front of him did this kind of thing. In terms of appearance, this woman is also much inferior to the mature and generous Feng Wan. It is probably only two years since she gave birth, and she still has a bit of the fat body she had during pregnancy.

"Yes, I have been out of work since I graduated from high school, and I have always been homeless. I have never had much income, and only recently have I made some money. The house I live in is shabby, and the car is... well, now there are It's a car, but it's a dump, it's a pickup truck."

As soon as this situation was mentioned, Xu Rong couldn't sit still. I have no money and no house. I heard that there is a car, but now I know it is a pickup truck. In the eyes of women, isn't a pickup truck just a broken car from a factory? Can this also be called having a car?

As everyone knows, Zhou Qingfeng's Mercedes-Benz pickup is more expensive than a high-end car. It's worth a few million, okay? How about a few million? How about a few million? It's a pity that Zhou Qingfeng didn't point it out, so Xu Rong naturally didn't know.

"It's okay, you are still young. Education is not a problem. I think you can be a good translator based on your ability to interpret and listen." Feng Wan said a few words of comfort. He patted the table and said, "Let's continue talking about poetry, shall we? I want to hear you continue reciting poems. Your voice is very magnetic, and it feels so good to hear!"

At this time, Xu Rong's cell phone rang, and after answering it for a while, she turned her head and covered the microphone and spoke in a low voice, as if she was complaining and persuading her. Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: This woman should leave now! It doesn't matter if he leaves, no matter her temperament or appearance, Feng Wan, a young mature woman, is more to his liking.

However, the result of the matter took a 180-degree turn. After Xu Rong answered the phone, she smiled again: "Xiao Zhou, I came to meet you on behalf of a girl from a friend's house. That girl is The real Xu Rong was only eighteen years old, a freshman in Tianyang Normal University.

The little girl has never had a boyfriend, she's a little shy, and afraid of meeting bad guys, so I'm here to advise her, but the girls are quite satisfied with you. You see, she is right behind you. "

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the fake Xu Rong in front of him, and when he turned around, he saw the real Xu Rong—a tall and pure girl with a shy smile on her melon seed face, a simple white dress and a slim figure, shy and shy. With youthful vigor.

"Hello, I'm Xu Rong. You look so handsome when you read the poem just now, I like it very much. So... let's get to know each other." The young girl pursed her lips, and held out her hand despite being reserved.

Zhou Qingfeng was stupefied again, such a beautiful girl was just teasing me by hiding behind her and peeping! (To be continued.) Enable new URL