Urban Good People's Travel

Chapter 37 Compose 2

Yu Yan was not angry and smiled, "I'm the helmsman. How can I compare? He is your sweetheart again, and he is in the eyes of his lover. I dare not compare with him.

Zeng Rou said angrily, "Xiong Bing, are you itchy? How can he be my heart..." She blushed and stared at Yu Yan fiercely, "How can he be my amilet?"

Yu Yan ignored him. Seeing Lu Feng standing beside Zhang Huan and scratching his ears and cheeks, he looked impatient. He walked to him and patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's the matter, buddy, have someone cooked?"

Lu Feng gave a look at Yu Yan, looked at Zhang Huan and shouted, "Such an activity is very meaningful. It not only helps the poor children, but more importantly, it is to be with our family. No matter how hard and tired I am, I am willing to do it."

Zhang Huan nodded and smiled with satisfaction. Lu Feng was more energetic. He looked at Zhang Huan and said affectionately, "Ringhuan, you are the wind and I am the sand, you are the shoes and I am the brush, you are the typo and I am the eraser..."

Before Yu Yan could call for a pause, he heard Zeng Rou's voice over there and said, "Sister Tong, Sister Tong..."

Yu Yan turned around and saw Zeng Rou running to a woman. At the age of twenty-four or five years old, the woman is dressed in a dark gray professional suit. She is tall and plump, with peachy face and willow eyebrows. Her eyes are flowing like water. There is an indescribable charming charm, which is a different flavor compared with a young girl like Zeng Rou.

Lu Feng put his hand on Yu Yan's shoulder and stared at the woman. After a long time, he said, "Good boy, this is really fascinating." Seeing that Lu Feng had already showed signs of underwater flow, Zhang Huan next to him had already raised his eyebrows and punched Lu Feng's ribs, and everyone heard a pig-killing howl again.

Yu Yan has seen many beautiful girls. No. 9, Du Wanruo and Zeng Rou can be compared with the woman in front of them in terms of appearance, but that kind of mature charm can't be learned. Gorgeous mature girls have absolutely unparalleled lethality for young men such as Lu Feng at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Unfortunately, Yu Yan only has seven orific secrets about these. Although he was born to have a good impression on her because of this beautiful woman's appearance, he only stays on the appreciation of beautiful things and hasn't thought of anything else to think about.

Zeng Rou pulled the gorgeous woman to her fundraising box, pushed Yu Yan out from under the parasol, and said, "Xiong Bing, get out of the way. Don't you know the principle of women's priority?" The woman smiled at Zeng Judo and said, "Lourou, is this your boyfriend? He's very handsome. Why are you so fierce? It's not easy to find a good boy. Don't scare people away.

Zeng Rou blushed and said, "Sister Tong, what are you talking about? This is a friend of mine." &Nbsp; Sister Tong looked at Yu Yan with a smile and said meaningfully, "It was like this at the beginning--" Yu Yan suddenly felt a big sweat. How could it be exactly the same as what Lu Feng spit out?

Zeng Rou's face turned red and she was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it. Yu Yan's real identity could not be said. She said it was a friend, but she was misunderstood by others. She was angry and stared at Yu Yan fiercely.

Yu Yan smiled and said to Sister Tong, "Miss, you made a mistake. Zeng Rou and I are related. Theoretically, I'm her elder. Zeng Rou immediately shouted, "Xiong Bing, what are you talking about? Who are you? The donkey's face doesn't know the horse's face."

Sister Tong looked at the young man in front of her. She looked less than twenty, but her elegant and natural temperament had a kind of maturity that was not commensurate with his age. There was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. There seemed to be an evil charm, and the eyes were far and deep. It seems to hide many flavors. Indifferent, happy, nostalgic, and a few inexplicable sadness, Sister Tong felt that although the young man in front of her had a 20-year-old young face, he also had the mature taste of a 30-year-old man.

Yu Yan smiled at Zeng Rou. Zeng Rou snorted angrily and pushed him out of the umbrella that could accommodate No. 6 or 7 people: "I told you to talk nonsense and punish you for standing in the sun for two hours."

Hou Yun hurriedly pulled Yu Yan to her side and said to Zeng Rou, "Sister Zeng Rou, Brother Yan has been busy for a long time. It's too hot, so don't let him bask in the sun again." Zeng Rou smiled and said, "You will love him." Hou Yun blushed and hurriedly glanced at Yu Yan. Seeing that he was joking with Lu Feng, she was a little relieved.

Yu Yan pulled Lu Feng and asked, "Do you know this beautiful woman?" &Nbsp; Lu Feng looked at him with "despise": "Why did you touch Fanxin and don't want to be a monk?" Yu Yan patted him on the head and said, "How can you be so sloose? I really don't know what your big head is thinking all day long. Why does Zhang Huan like such a good girl like you?"

Lu Feng curled his lips and said, "Only the great hero can show his true colors. My real surname is love. To put it noblely, it's called Chizi's heart, Chizi's heart, do you understand? Yu Yan laughed and said, "I can't see the heart of Chizi, but Sima Zhao's heart is obvious."

Seeing that Lu Feng was going to run the train again, Yu Yan hurriedly interrupted, "I think you all seem to know her. Is it some celebrity of Tianjing University?" Lu Feng said with a smile, "Kid, you asked me the right person. This is located in the senior sister, Yu Zitong, purple purple, red Tongtong, how about it? Isn't this name nice?

Yu Yan patted his head again and said with a smile, "It sounds good or not. It has nothing to do with you. It's not your name."

Lu Feng ignored him and then said, "I heard that this senior sister was a popular figure in our school. She not only had outstanding grades, but also had nothing to say about her appearance. In those years, many people wanted to see her jade face. It's really cheap for you today." Yu Yan shook his head helplessly. This child is a fool and an idiot.

Lu Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, full of affection and said slowly, "Speaking about senior sister Yu--" Yu Yan listened to his first four words, and immediately felt that he immediately hammered his head. Fortunately, after getting along with this boy for a period of time, he also knew that he was full of time. He could only be patient and more patient and listen to him continue.

"Sister Yu is really a genius. She took only three years to complete the course, graduated from school with excellent grades, and then entered the mall to show her beauty. She saw a pear gun in her left hand and a willow knife in her right hand. She was like entering a no man's land in the enemy's battle. Invincible, there are no generals under his men. This battle only made the blood flow into a river, and the sky and the earth changed color. It was really shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods--"

Lu Feng was spitting. Yu Yan, who couldn't hear it anymore, suddenly stretched out a punch and hit him straight into his nose. Lu Feng was talking about his surname. When he saw a fist hitting his nose, he was shocked. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

When he arrived in front of him, Yu Yan's boxing road suddenly changed, and his palm rubbed the bridge of Lu Feng's nose. Lu Feng blinked his eyes and wiped a cold sweat. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Yan squeezed his fist in his hand and creaked, and then said coolly, "Just talk about what should be said, otherwise--"

Lu Feng nodded hurriedly and said, "I know, I know, brother knows, the hero's mercy." Yu Yan smiled and said, "Fist is the hard truth. You have to put it in the past. The eight achievements have been annihroned."

Lu Feng said flatteringly, "I don't like Han annivers, but you can consider other annivers, haha--" Yu Yan suddenly had a feeling of being defeated. For this kind of person who is already "silver cheap" enough, the only way to deal with it may be to be to be more "silver cheap" than him.

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