Peach Youth

Ai Wen's online name Wen Qing is not a disease, and she is a woman with a bit of Wen Qing plot, so she likes Lin Feng to call her Wen Qing.

It has been a long time since the last meeting. Ai Wensheng was afraid that Lin Feng would forget, so he reminded him, please call me Wen Qing.

Lin Feng said with a smile, I'm going to call you Wen Qing.

Ai Wen smiled, the style diffused.

Lin Feng also smiled, he was admiring Ai Wen's style.

Lin Feng wanted to say, Wen Qing, your smile is very beautiful and charming, but saying that seems to be a little teasing to the beauty editor-in-chief, so it is better to be cautious. Annoying the beauty editor-in-chief will not benefit him at all.

Through previous interactions with Ai Wen, Lin Feng felt that she was a woman with a broad heart and a woman who was frustrated in love.

At this time, her boyfriend, the man who had received a lot of help from her, had come to the United States for his own future and got a very golden position in an investment bank.

For this man, the people and things in the past are not important, the future is the most important.

This man has been striding forward, not wanting to reminisce about the past, nor to appreciate the scenery by the roadside.

Lin Feng said, what do you want to eat? Why don't I treat you to seafood.

The manuscript fee has been raised a lot. At this time, Lin Feng has a great desire to consume. Even if it costs Ai Wen a few thousand yuan for a meal, he will not hurt at all.

Ai Wen said, go to my house to eat.

The beauty editor-in-chief obviously has no interest in eating seafood, maybe she doesn't like seafood, maybe she still eats seafood but doesn't want to eat it today.

Lin Feng said, oh, so I have to buy food to cook, why don't I just eat it in a restaurant outside, if you don't want to eat seafood. We can choose other hotels, there are good restaurants and restaurants nearby.

Ai Wen's footsteps stopped, and Lin Feng also stopped.

Ai Wen looked at Lin Feng's face and said, are you still afraid that I will tease you when I bring you home?

The editor-in-chief of the beauty even mentioned molesting, which is a word that can rapidly increase the concentration of hormones.

Lin Feng was embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Of course not. I just feel that buying vegetables and going back to cook them cost too little money, and I have raised a lot of manuscript fees. Why don't you give me a chance to express yourself and invite you to a feast."

Evan said. It doesn't matter how much you want to spend. In fact, I have only had dinner with two authors alone, one is you and the other is a woman.

Sitting in Ai Wen's car, Lin Feng tasted a very intoxicating aroma. There is also the smell of Aiwen's skin, which is a little sweet and smells good.

The car was speeding on the asphalt road, and the song "Barbed Window" by Xu Meijing reverberated in the car, a very classic old song, but Lin Feng felt the taste of loss.

Maybe Ai Wen's mood at this time is similar to the mood of this song, when Lin Feng glanced at Ai Wen's face. He actually saw that Ai Wen's eyes were wet.

Lin Feng didn't want Ai Wen to cry while driving, which would affect driving safety. He said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ai Wen couldn't help but become like this. He didn't notice it at all just now, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed: "Is there? I seem to be in a good mood."

Ai Wen's tears did not flow out, and gradually, her eyes were not so moist.

I bought vegetables along the way, and went to Ai Wen, a three-bedroom house with about 90 square meters. This was supposed to be the love nest of her and that man named Zhou Liqin, but now Zhou Liqin flew away. On the other side of the ocean, she can only live here by herself.

Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Ai Wen brought tea and said with a smile, "Take a rest, and then I'll cook."

Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed. Helplessly smiled: "I should have invited you, but you don't want to eat at the restaurant outside. You pay for the food, and you have to cook for me to eat."

Ai Wen's beautiful eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Did you feel honored?"

Lin Feng said, very honored.

His answer just now was not hypocritical at all, and he did feel honored, because Ai Wen was not only his editor-in-chief, but also a very beautiful beauty.

The feeling of being served by beautiful women always makes a man very comfortable.

Lin Feng originally wanted to invite Ai Wen to a big meal, but he arrived at Ai Wen's house, and Ai Wen wanted to serve him.

Ai Wen said, it doesn't matter, I really don't need to care too much. It's the same for whoever spends money, and whoever cooks is the same. I now not only treat you as an author, but also as a friend.

Lin Feng said, because I wrote a plot that happened to coincide with your and Zhou Liqin's experiences?

Ai Wen said, there is this reason, but the bigger reason is that you are a very reliable person. You can see from the update and quality of your novels that you are a very reliable person.

If you are an unreliable person, even if you pretend to be, it is impossible to pretend to be very similar every day. Sooner or later, there will be gangs, and then people who know him will find that this is an unreliable person.

Lin Feng himself is a very reliable person. He is very reliable to his relatives and friends, and he is also very reliable to his career.

Maybe Ai Wen tasted some people wrong before, but she tasted Lin Feng correctly.

Usually, the editors of the editorial department will inevitably talk about the authors signed by the company. In addition to talking about the quality of the books of different authors, other issues will inevitably be involved.

such as character.

In the company, not only Ai Wen spoke highly of Lin Feng, but other editors also spoke highly of Lin Feng, believing that his character was very good, his storytelling was very insightful, and his future was limitless.

Ai Wen said, do you still live in a partition room?

Lin Feng said, no, I live in the master bedroom, next to many partition rooms, but my room has load-bearing walls.

Ai Wen laughed.

The load-bearing wall that Lin Feng said just now made her laugh. Her smile was sudden and violent, causing her well-defined **** to sway in front of Lin Feng.

If a woman's **** are big, it is easy to rippling, and the moment when the spring waves sway is the most ecstasy.

I didn't want to hunt for beauty, but Ai Wen's chest swayed happily, seducing Lin Feng's eyes.

Ai Wen noticed that Lin Feng was glancing at her breasts, but she did not criticize her face to face, because she knew that her **** were rippling just now.

She has a beautiful face and a great figure. Whether she is walking on the street or working in a company, people will always give her a few more glances.

But it's nothing, as long as it doesn't disappear. As for what kind of situation the people watching her will come up with after making up their own minds, it's not her concern.

Ai Wen generally chooses to ignore those who are hunting for beauty. She can face it proudly or gracefully.

If she encounters a wretched pervert, Ai Wen will not be polite, she will use her own fists and feet.

Ai Wen is very graceful and amorous. She is very capable and agile when she works in the company. At this time, she is wearing an apron standing in the kitchen, but she has the taste of a home woman.

If a woman can show different tastes in different situations, then she must be very good, even if her appearance is generally very good, not to mention Ai Wen is a beautiful woman.

Lin Feng was standing beside Ai Wen, Ai Wen's body fragrance was surrounding him, but his heart was still relatively calm.

In the elegant aroma, he was very comfortable, but his expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't smell anything, as if his body didn't respond at all.

Lin Feng said, I can do something for you.

Ai Wen said, as I said just now, you don't need your help, just sit in the living room and watch TV.

Lin Feng said, I can't just wait to eat, I have to work, hurry up and assign tasks to me.

Ai Wen said, then you wash the vegetables.

Lin Feng said, OK, then I will wash the vegetables.

He started to wash the vegetables, moving quickly but cleanly.

Ai Wen's imagination is very rich, and he actually imagined his skills from Lin Feng's quick washing of vegetables. Ai Wen already knew that Lin Feng is a person who knows kung fu, but she doesn't know how high Lin Feng's kung fu is.

Ai Wen said, can you really beat several people by yourself?

Lin Feng said with a smile, it depends on who the opponent is. If they are ordinary people, it will be no problem to fight a few. If they are all fierce men in the black market boxing world, I guess I can't deal with several at the same time.

Ai Wen laughed again, and this time he laughed happily. To Lin Feng's surprise, he actually made Ai Wen laugh twice in such a short time when he got home.

When no one is watching, Ai Wen must have shed tears a lot. Maybe she needs to laugh to vent her anger and depression.

Lin Feng continued to wash the vegetables, and just glanced at Ai Wen's towering chest a few more times. He even felt a little guilty. It was not someone else standing beside him, but his beauty editor, how could he always glance at her chest? .

Lin Feng knew that this was an act of hunting for beauty. If Ai Wen had noticed it, what would he think of him?

Lin Feng was very afraid that Ai Wen would give him a bad impression. When he was around Ai Wen, he would try to perform as well as possible.

what……

With a scream, Ai Wen held the knife in his hand and leaned away. An even more terrible thing happened. At that moment, the knife let go and slashed towards her feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lin Feng was fast enough Hurry up, at the moment of bending over, one hand caught the knife with the blade facing down that almost slashed at Ai Wen's foot, and the other hand wrapped around Ai Wen's waist.

Ai Wen's waist is very soft, and the heat from the woman's body is fragrant, which is very intoxicating. At the same time, Ai Wen's towering chest squeezes Lin Feng's body.

I didn't want to be too ambiguous, but the unexpected situation made the two of them extremely ambiguous. This posture of bending over and hugging was almost fixed. It lasted for almost a minute, and then Lin Feng straightened Ai Wen's body and put the knife on it. on the chopping board.

They stared at each other's faces for almost a minute just now. At this time, Lin Feng was embarrassed, and Ai Wen's face flushed.

Ai Wen said, thanks to you just now, otherwise the kitchen knife would cut my instep, and if the tendons were cut off, I would be lame.

The kitchen knife was very heavy, and it fell from the chopping board with a speed that should not be underestimated. If it wasn't for Lin Feng's speed just now, the kitchen knife really slashed Ai Wen's instep, then she would have really become lame. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.)