Chapter 321 Flirting

When Feng Wan got off work, she would go with the editor with freckles who was sitting next to her. According to the usual habit, the two would happily find a small restaurant near the newspaper office to have dinner and then go home separately. It's just that when Feng Wan walked to the gate of the newspaper office today, Zhou Qingfeng's dilapidated Mercedes-Benz pickup was stuck there.

Although the Tianyang Newspaper office is a bit dilapidated, it is still engaged in literary creation. There are still a lot of beautiful female editors here, and there are always people who come to pick up girls on weekdays. It's just that other people use luxury cars to pick up girls. The pickup truck worth more than 8 million yuan in front of them is just a broken car in the eyes of everyone. Many newspaper employees stared at it with strange expressions.

"Oh my god, who the hell is so creative? He actually drove a pickup truck to pick up people."

"The ones that are still broken are all peeled off. The color looks like they were picked up from the garbage dump."

"Hey..., do you think the Mercedes-Benz logo was welded on by an auto repair shop? How much does it cost?"

All kinds of mocking voices are spreading, and everyone has to leave from the main entrance of the newspaper office at the time of getting off work. Inevitably, there are some people who are angry, and some people who laugh at others mutter a few words.

"Who is this waiting for? Is it the little beauty from the financial version?"

"I don't know? Maybe it's that rambunctious guy from the editor's office."

A bunch of people were watching at the door when they had nothing to do, wondering who they were waiting for? The little editor with freckles had sharp eyes and exclaimed: "Oh, who drives a pickup truck? This taste is really too low."

When Feng Wan heard the word 'pickup', she immediately looked up and panicked. She quickly pushed the 'little freckle' beside her, and said, "Hey..., I suddenly have something to do, so I won't eat with you today."

"Ah..., we agreed to eat at a newly opened rice noodle shop tonight, and why?" 'Little Freckle' asked in surprise.

Feng Wan was making up an excuse when the window of the pickup truck opposite her was lowered, revealing half of Zhou Qingfeng's face. She thought about it for a moment, the entrance of this newspaper office was no different than any other place, as long as Zhou Qingfeng's face showed up, a bunch of people would gather around it.

"Someone is coming to pick me up, so I'm leaving first." Feng Wan stepped on her high heels and rushed up, walked to the front passenger seat of the pickup truck, opened the door and got in, yelling repeatedly: "Don't lower the windows, drive fast."

Zhou Qingfeng wore a pair of big sunglasses, and his hair was a bit messy, but quite stylish. He turned his head and wanted to say hello and chat with his lover's sister first, but unexpectedly, the "little freckle" who had just followed Feng Wan also followed closely, leaning on the window and shouting curiously: "Sister Feng Wan, who is this? ?”

Feng Wan was quick to gain wit,

He broke Zhou Qingfeng's head and kissed it, preventing the 'little freckle' from seeing Zhou Qingfeng's face clearly, and then pressed the window lift button with the other hand to raise the window. In the end, "Little Freckles" yelled, "Miss Wan, you are lying", she only saw a man sitting in the car, and she didn't know anything else.

What was even more surprising was that there were a lot of idlers watching the excitement at the entrance of the newspaper office. When they saw that the most beautiful social flower of the newspaper office was sitting in the pickup truck, everyone lost their glasses all over the place.

"Hey, who is this? He actually hooked up with the most beautiful Feng Wan in our newspaper with a broken pickup truck."

"Feng Wan has been divorced for two years, but instead of being depressed, her temperament has grown, and she has the charm of a mature woman. She can't help but miss a man, and driving a pickup can take her away."

"Feng Wan's face, figure, chest and butt are all top-notch. Tsk tsk tsk... is that man so lucky?"

Amidst the divergent opinions, Zhou Qingfeng drove away with a smile. Seeing Feng Wan's stern face, he couldn't help saying happily: "What's the matter? I just came back from the Caribbean, er no..., the laboratory, and I wanted to surprise you. I haven't got off the bus yet, and I was blocked by you come back."

"Don't talk about surprises, you scared me. From now on, you are not allowed to come to the newspaper office where I work because you are so handsome." Feng Wan saw that there was a bouquet of flowers in the back seat of the car, and immediately said dissatisfied: "Do you know How many people are looking for you now, and you just ran out to buy flowers like this?"

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged and said with a smile: "The star in life is different from the star in the movie. I am an ordinary person walking on the road, and others don't care who I am at all. I went out for a walk in the morning without wearing sunglasses , no one recognized me!"

"You are not allowed to wander around like this, otherwise something will happen sooner or later." Feng Wan was angry, and stared at Zhou Qingfeng with a pretty face, "I still want to spend a few more days with you, I don't want you to dump me so early."

Seeing Feng Wan staring and suddenly about to cry, Zhou Qingfeng quickly parked the car on the side of the road, put his arms around the woman and comforted him softly: "Fool, how could I dump you? It's too late for my heartache."

"You just know how to coax me. Do you know how many women want to have an affair with you? Tens of thousands! Do you know how much pressure I have to have an international superstar as a boyfriend? Every day when I read the news, I am always surprised expression.

Wow...my boyfriend is handsome again.

Wow..., my boyfriend is more famous again.

Wow..., my boyfriend's worth has risen again.

You are now popular all over the world with just one movie, and you are so popular. When you make more movies in the future, what should I do? Will definitely be dumped. "

Feng Wan complained to herself like a little woman, and finally got into Zhou Qingfeng's arms and rubbed vigorously back and forth. And Zhou Qingfeng said with a wry smile: "I bought this bouquet of flowers, but I don't have any money on me. How can I get any money? I'm thinking about relying on you to pay for dinner later."

What Zhou Qingfeng said was the truth, he traveled all over the wasteland and was rich beyond compare, but in real time and space he was always short of money. After finally getting some money, he invested it in the biochemical laboratory of the ntz project. It was related to his life, and he couldn't do without the money.

But Feng Wan didn't believe it at all, she really enjoyed the feeling of a man relying on her. The more Zhou Qingfeng said that he wanted to eat soft rice, the happier she was. With such a handsome little wolf dog by his side, what is a little food money?

"I just like the way you lie to me, and I will take it seriously." Feng Wan never believed that Zhou Qingfeng, an international superstar, would be short of money. This must be an alternative way for a man to please himself. "To praise you for being so good, come here quickly, I want to kiss you."

The men and women in the car were immediately entangled with each other, almost causing a thunderstorm to set off the ground and cause a car shock battle. But at this time Zhou Qingfeng's mobile phone suddenly received a text message, and Didi yelled indiscriminately.

"Well...you have text messages on your phone."

"Leave it alone."

Zhou Qingfeng just untied Feng Wan's neckline, buried his head in between the two big white rabbits and licked them. Feng Wan had no choice but to help Zhou Qingfeng take the phone out of his pocket, click on it and said, "A guy named 'god' sent you a text message."

"What?" Hearing the word 'god', Zhou Qingfeng had to raise his head from Feng Wan's chest.

Feng Wan continued to read: "I booked you a ticket to go to Shanghai today. Tomorrow you need to participate in a live talk show at the Shanghai International Film Festival. Good luck!"

Did you make a mistake..., put me on a talk show? This is trying to kill me! (To be continued.)