He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

Sun Haiyang's vanity was greatly satisfied as he listened to the compliments of several people.

Even though I was satisfied, I always felt like something was missing.

Looking back, he saw Han Xiaoxiao standing aside, not joining in the praise.

Instead, he was indifferent to what was going on here and just looked into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

This made Sun Haiyang very unhappy. The reason why he did these things was entirely to gain her favor.

Now that the flattering eyes are being shown to a blind man, anyone else would be a little unhappy.

"Xiaoxiao, do you want to experience the feeling of a sports car? Come on, get in the car, and I will take you for a spin."

Han Xiaoxiao didn't take the initiative to come forward, so he had no choice but to invite him, not forgetting to shake the Porsche key in his hand.

"No, I'm not interested in cars." Han Xiaoxiao replied coolly, but he was wondering in his heart, why hasn't Tang Feng come yet? Did you encounter any accident on the road?

Sun Haiyang saw her cold attitude, so he had to take the initiative to come over, "Xiaoxiao, are you still angry about booking a hotel? I want to say sorry to you. I originally made an agreement with my cousin, but he There was a temporary problem..."

"You don't have to say sorry, I have to thank you. If you hadn't let me go temporarily, I wouldn't have been able to live in the presidential suite." Han Xiaoxiao couldn't see how good this guy was, and deliberately said "presidential suite" Very loud.

Several people present were stunned.

They only knew that Han Xiaoxiao stayed in this hotel last night and thought he was staying in a junior suite.

Now when she heard it, she actually lived in the presidential suite.

"What? Presidential suite? Real or fake? That shouldn't be cheap, right?"

"Nonsense, the presidential suite, why doesn't it cost tens of thousands of dollars a night?"

"I'll go, tens of thousands of dollars. We can't save tens of thousands of dollars a year."

"Xiaoxiao, are you kidding me? How can you afford the presidential suite?"

Han Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and showed everyone the photos she took in the room yesterday, "How can I afford such a good room? Tang Feng booked it for me."

When several people saw the luxurious room in the photo, they were stunned again.

"Oh my god, is Tang Feng so rich? He actually helped you book such a good room?"

"Isn't this house too big? The bathroom is bigger than ours."

"What kind of job does Tang Feng do? How can he be so rich?"

"It's not necessarily true that you have money. Just for Bo Jiaren's smile, I spent a lot of money."

"Yes, most people can afford to live at tens of thousands a night. But, is it too uneconomical for us?"

"Yeah, spending tens of thousands of dollars just to sleep? Are you crazy?"

Several people were amazed by Tang Feng's generosity.

But no one thought that Tang Feng was rich because of this. They only thought that he was pretending to be fat just to please Han Xiaoxiao.

After all, anyone can spend tens of thousands of dollars to experience the presidential suite as long as they are willing to spend money.

But they ignored one factor, that is the National Day holiday.

During the National Day holiday, all hotels are full and it is very difficult to book an ordinary room, let alone a presidential suite?

That's definitely something you can't book even if you have money.

Sun Haiyang saw that Han Xiaoxiao always had a sweet smile on his face when he talked about Tang Feng. It was a smile that had never been shown in front of him, and he suddenly became jealous.

"Haha, I think he is trying to show off his face. He must have spent several years of savings just to show off in front of you, right?"

Although everyone could hear that Sun Haiyang was deliberately taunting Tang Feng, they also felt that what he said was reasonable.

Not to mention too much, just calculate it as 50,000 yuan per night. If Han Xiaoxiao stayed here for three days, it would be a full 150,000 yuan.

How many years does it take for an average wage earner to save so much money?

Han Xiaoxiao snorted, "Tang Feng's strength is beyond your imagination."

Seeing that she was still defending Tang Feng, Sun Haiyang became even more annoyed, "We all know very well what conditions their family is in. We have never worn a pair of unpatched trousers since we were children. Although I went to university, it was also a pheasant university. With his academic qualifications, what kind of success can he have in China Overseas?"

Han Xiaoxiao heard him talk more and more, and felt more and more disgusted by him, "Huh, I'm better than you anyway."

"you……"

Sun Haiyang wanted to continue arguing with her.

Zhang Xiaoming on the side once again came out to be the peacemaker, "Okay, okay, didn't you two have a good relationship before? Why do you quarrel now when we meet? Haiyang is here too, let's stop standing outside and go in quickly Bar."

Everyone else nodded in agreement and were about to enter the hotel.

But Han Xiaoxiao said at this time, "You guys go in first, I'll wait for Tang Feng."

"It's better to go in and wait. Tang Feng is here. Tell Haiyang's name and the waiter will take him in." Kong Xue didn't want to wait outside anymore.

Guests were coming in and out, and a group of them stood here, which made her feel very humiliated.

Of course, the main reason is that Tang Feng is not a big shot and is not qualified to let them wait.

"I didn't ask you to wait together, you can go in first."

Han Xiaoxiao still insisted on waiting.

If she doesn't go in, it won't be easy for others to go in, so they can only wait outside together.

Zhang Xiaoming and others were very curious.

I never thought the relationship between Han Xiaoxiao and Tang Feng was so special before. Why don't they talk about Tang Feng today?

What kind of ecstasy soup did Tang Feng pour into her?

As for Sun Haiyang, he felt secretly resentful.

He even secretly suspected that something might have happened to these two people last night, right?

Tang Feng must have no good intentions after spending so much money to please Han Xiaoxiao.

It's even possible that this bastard has obtained Han Xiaoxiao's first blood.

When he thought of this possibility, his heart felt as if someone was holding it tightly, and he was in pain.

He had already made up his mind that when Tang Feng came later, he would give him a good showdown.

Let this kid know who deserves to have Han Xiaoxiao.

Just when he was secretly planning how to deal with Tang Feng, he heard the roar of an engine coming from far away.

From a distance, I saw a red phantom floating towards this side like a ghost.

Zhang Xiaoming knows a lot about cars and can tell the origin of this car at a glance.

Ferrari F8!