Peach Youth

If such a beautiful and graceful beauty suddenly becomes a lame, can she accept it? I am afraid that even the heart of suicide has.

Lin Feng said, "It's nothing. If you didn't want to cook for me, it wouldn't have happened just now. You don't have to worry too much about it.

Ai Wen smiled. At this time, it was a very intoxicating smile. In fact, she hadn't broken free from the shock just now.

She knew very well that it was dangerous just now, and although she hadn't expressed it yet, she already regarded Lin Feng as a benefactor in her heart.

Ai Wen said, what you just said was very delicate, but it also had a taste of the rivers and lakes. Are you a person who can mix well?

Lin Feng felt that it was time for him to be shy. A little shy at this moment would help ease the atmosphere.

He said, how can you not dare to say, but if someone bullies you or troubles you, tell me, it can usually be repaired.

Ai Wen said, if it is a person with a great background, would you dare to repair it?

Lin Feng said that it depends on the background. It is very important to be able to bend and stretch when dealing with people. Even if I know kung fu, I usually don't hit anyone who is not pleasing to the eye.

Ai Wen said, yes, this is how people should be. Men are less violent than gentle, but some gentle people are beasts. We can talk very well. We should talk more when we have time.

The beauty editor-in-chief suggested that if there is time to talk more in the future, Lin Feng will naturally have no opinion.

But he still didn't know whether Ai Wen wanted to meet and chat often, chat on the mobile phone, or chat frequently online.

Probably online.

This is more convenient, and there is no need to meet, and there is no need to hear the other party's voice without speaking. If you want to say something, you can express it in words, which is more delicate and bold.

It is easy to express in words what is difficult to communicate with words. So if a man chases a woman, he usually sends a love letter or a rose before saying I love you.

Lin Feng didn't want to hear Ai Wen say he loved him, and knew that Ai Wen would hardly say love to him.

The so-called chat is to pour out your heart and adjust your life.

Lin Feng also knew that Ai Wen would often be online at night. But he almost never sent a message to Ai Wen at night. First, he was afraid of misunderstanding, and second, he didn't know what to send. If he wanted to ask about the book, he would usually send a message when Ai Wen was at work.

Ai Wen's cooking skills are not bad, and Lin Feng has already smelled the aroma of the vegetables. Very appetizing, but also found that the body is very upright.

The scent of vegetables would not stimulate Lin Feng's uprightness, but Ai Wen's scent would stimulate his uprightness.

There is a kind of incense called irresistible. If you are stimulated by this incense, you have to endure it. If you can't help it, you will do something very rogue.

It can be romantic, but not lewd.

Don't be a hooligan, this is not lewd, the hooligan is a hooligan, and this is romantic.

Lin Feng didn't intend to be a hooligan today.

His trousers are relatively loose, and I hope Aiwen doesn't notice that proud silhouette, otherwise he is very likely to despise him as a habitual leader of gold bugs who is easily provoked when he sees a woman.

Lin Feng and Ai Wen sat at the dining table. Lin Feng thought that Ai Wen would bring red wine to entertain him, but he did not expect to bring white wine, a little confused fairy.

Ai Wen poured white wine into the two wine cups and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, congratulations on the price increase of your manuscript fee again, touch one."

Lin Feng said, thank you, he and Ai Wen clinked glasses and took a sip of white wine, but Ai Wen drank it.

I never thought she would do it. This kind of wine cup can hold one or two, that is to say, Ai Wen just drank one or two white wine in one sip.

Lin Feng quickly took a sip before putting down the wine cup. After it was dry, he put down the wine cup and took a mouthful of meat and vegetables into his mouth. He smiled and said, "It tastes really good."

Ai Wen said, in fact, I am a foodie. I am greedy when I see delicious food. I used to eat snacks when I was in school. Fortunately, my figure has been kept in good shape.

Lin Feng said, your figure is very good.

Ai Wen said, great writer, your writing is very good, so can you describe my figure?

Lin Feng jokingly said, do you think of the tricks in my novel?

Ai Wen said, even if I don't want to play tricks in your novel, you have written a plot that is very similar to my real life before. Although the plot you wrote has passed hundreds of thousands of words, I am still surprised. Just watched it again a few days ago.

Lin Feng said, did you cry at that time?

Ai Wen said, I'm not afraid of your joke. I cried for a long time, my eyes were red from crying, and my body was very uncomfortable. I had already taken a bath, but I could only take another bath, which made me feel a little more comfortable.

Lin Feng said, I'm sorry, my story has stimulated you. In fact, I hope you can find happy elements in my novels.

Ai Wen said that sometimes being sad is also a kind of happiness, it depends on the mentality of that person, oh, it seems that the conversation is wrong, in fact, I want you to describe my body face to face.

Lin Feng is stumped, can he apply multiple hot words to Ai Wen? Saying this in person is very provocative.

If he didn't use these words, he would feel sorry for him, thinking that he didn't describe it properly. After all, Ai Wen is a beautiful and hot woman, and it is easy to stimulate the primitive impulses of men.

Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly: "Don't look at me showing off my writing occasionally when I'm writing a book. In fact, if I say it verbally, I can't say anything."

He is here to be a guest, not to offend people. He understands the truth that calamity comes out of his mouth. If he can, he will try not to say it.

Ai Wen said, there is nothing to worry about, are you still afraid that I will be angry after hearing your description, and then put on small shoes for you? Even if I am your editor-in-chief, I don't have that much authority. Although you are not a top-level **** now, you are also a popular author of the company. If I want to rectify you, the editor-in-chief and the general manager will not agree! Say it, say whatever you want.

I miss you!

If Lin Feng really dared to say that, Ai Wen might slap him on the spot.

In fact, Lin Feng doesn't want to go to Ai Wen. He just wants to be friends with Ai Wen. He usually talks more about novels. If he wants to talk about life problems, he can also talk about it.

Ai Wen said, you are too cautious, you will make me uncomfortable, hurry up!

The beauty editor-in-chief forced him to say that he could only go out of his way.

Amorous, graceful, plump, plump, trustworthy...

Lin Feng used more than ten adjectives for Ai Wen. Instead of being angry, Ai Wen was very happy. She said, "Can you be more specific, you have said so many words, which one do I belong to?"

Lin Feng said that you can find all the shadows of these words on your body. Your figure is so amazing. If a man gets you in the future, it will definitely be very comfortable.

Certainly not too excited.

Sure enough, he said too much, Lin Feng even said that he was comfortable enough, and he almost said the pleasure.

Lin Feng looked at Ai Wen's face again, and all he saw was crimson, he could only laugh.

Ai Wen said, thank you for your affirmation.

Lin Feng was really afraid that Ai Wen would call him a rogue, but he thanked him for his affirmation. Lin Feng smiled and said, nothing, you are like this.

This meal is almost over, Lin Feng is full, Ai Wen is full, and a bottle of Little Confused Immortal is also finished.

Lin Feng glanced at the empty wine bottle, and said with a smile, "Why are you drinking Little Confused Immortal?"

It's as if a man has already done it with a woman and suddenly asks, why did we do it?

Evan said, is it strange?

Lin Feng said, as far as your mood is concerned, it's very strange. Do you want to be confused?

Ai Wen was silent, and only said after a few minutes: "Let you guess right, I just want to pretend to be confused. I have always wanted to drink during this time, and indeed I drank a lot, and the ones I drank were little confused cents. Last time I went to the supermarket and bought a case and came back, but we just drank the last bottle."

Lin Feng smiled relievedly: "Confusion can paralyze a person, but it's better to live a sober life. In fact, you have always been sober. It was like this when you drank Little Confused Immortal, and it will be like this in the future."

It was getting dark, Lin Feng wanted to leave quickly, but he was too embarrassed to leave as soon as he finished eating, so he could only sit down and watch TV with Ai Wen.

Ai Wen said that after the Spring Festival until now, I have slept very late, sometimes watching TV until two in the morning, sometimes surfing the Internet until two in the morning, sometimes lying in bed thinking about things, and suddenly realizing that it was already early morning. Yes, but he hasn't fallen asleep yet.

Lin Feng said that this is not good, it will affect your body and your work.

Ai Wen smiled and said that it may affect my body, but generally it will not affect my work. Even if I don't sleep all night, I will be very energetic when I arrive at the company in the morning, because I love my job and I am very excited when I work.

Lin Fengxin said, you are really a good editor and a good woman.

"If you don't love this industry very much, I'm afraid you have already gone to the United States to find that man named Zhou Liqin."

Lin Feng mentioned Zhou Liqin, Ai Wen was silent, her face became more and more ugly, as if she was about to collapse.

Lin Feng said, what happened?

Ai Wen said with a crying voice that he was married to a Chinese American girl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He informed me, I blessed him, and later I saw the wedding photo of him and that woman, that woman is very beautiful , has a pair of dimples.

Lin Feng lit a cigarette and exhaled a strong breath of smoke: "It seems that you have been waiting for him, and you have always wanted him to miraculously appear in front of you."

"Yeah, before I heard the news of his marriage, I always had this idea, wasn't it naive?"

"It's not naivety, it's persistence."

Lin Feng even wanted to tell her the story of Wang Xiaoqian and Zhang Jian. Zhang Jian was sentenced to life, but Wang Xiaoqian was still waiting for him, hoping that he would remarry after he was released from prison.

But Ai Wen and Wang Xiaoqian are two types of people. From childhood to adulthood, they lived in different environments, received different educations, and now have different lifestyles. Except for their obsession with the man they love, they have nothing in common.

Maybe he told the story of Wang Xiaoqian and Zhang Jian, and Ai Wen would be disgusted, he would think it was too rude, and he would also think that a mad girl loves a mad man, and it is not worth talking about. (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.)