The national school idol is a girl

"If we meet in the future, there is no need to engage in such a situation." Lin Feng played with the teacup. In front of Yunhu, he still couldn't change some of his problems. Even though he would no longer say anything in the mall, after all, people's hearts From a distance, the more you talk, the easier it is to be misinterpreted.

But Lin Feng also thought that this was Yunhu, not someone else, so he just said it directly.

Yun Hu smiled and said only one word: "Okay."

This time the two of them walked together.

Yunhu didn't drive.

There is eighty percent intentionality in this.

It’s clear to onlookers.

When sending the person away, Song Jiahe still had a smile on his lips and looked at Yunhu with a profound look.

Yunhu only gave him a profile look.

Song Jiahe immediately restrained himself a lot.

And Lin Feng's next actions further illustrate that he, Lin Feng, is still Lin Feng after all. Even though the Lin family has been defeated, his temperament is still there.

The smile when patting him on the shoulder, and the cigarette thrown to him casually, and the words: "Contact me when you have time."

The freedom and ease are still there, and the face is beautiful, but if you look closely, it becomes more and more angular.

Song Jiahe probably understood why his largest partner was obsessed with the Lin family.

How many people were introduced to him?

He just told people to get out.

But he never said a harsh word in front of this person.

Probably it's the trace of youthfulness that remains even after all the hardships.

Of course, it’s not impossible to find someone with tender hair.

But that's different.

Something about Lin Feng was different.

For people in their circle, as long as their family fails, all the edges and corners will be worn away and they will become decadent.

Although Lin Feng was different from before, it was strange that he could still be like this after taking all the orders.

Song Jiahe is a member of the network, and he knows best about people's attitudes towards Lin Feng.

That kind of subtlety can really ruin too many people sometimes.

In the past, Song Jiahe always believed that Mr. Yun was interested in the other party's appearance. After all, it was rare in that circle for such an upright person.

But it also depends on who wants it. If it is Mr. Yun, there will be a bunch of people rushing to take over without opening his mouth.

Now Song Jiahe understands that it has nothing to do with appearance.

Probably because I have liked it for too long.

Or as people often say: "All good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are unique."

Only he knows what kind of Lin Feng Mr. Yun likes.

Song Jiahe has always known that he is a pimp in people's eyes.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has engaged such a pure pimp.

Just for a meeting?

Song Jiahe looked at the profile of the two people, put the cigarette in his mouth, and really smashed his signature.

When did he, Mr. Song, ever engage in such a pure and affectionate business?

Some people may not understand. They are used to seeing power and sex transactions. Looking at those two people, they always feel that this is what love looks like, even if they are not together.

In fact, despite Lin Feng's ease in carrying people, when Yun Hu sat next to him, he couldn't help but say something.

The distance was too close, so close that he could even smell the fragrance of tea on his body. It was a bit strange when the two of them were in the car and it always felt quiet.

After all, he was the one responsible for initiating the topic before.

"Feng Hu asked us to meet at the club tomorrow. Did you receive the message?"

Yun Hu glanced at him and said slowly, "I informed you of this matter."

Lin Feng:......

He just wants to imitate others in making awkward conversations, why is it so difficult!