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Chapter 51 Going Out

Chapter 51 Going Out
"What? Him???!!!"

Qiao Zhenzhen felt that Fenghe had been in seclusion for too long, and had never seen any dangers in the world, "He is famous for throwing money at girls and hooking up with girls everywhere, this goal is not a big deal, let's change the goal, how could he be sad?"

She talked intermittently about Qi An's various scandals for half an hour, supplemented by various channels of embellishment, this person... sounds like a lot to write about.

Forget it.

Feng He shook her head, but it had to be said that every time the word "Qi An" was mentioned, Qiao Zhenzhen's mood would fluctuate obviously.

When it comes to the business line, there is no such thing.

It's like mentioning those frail scholars who were later compiled into scripts, like mentioning a handy object.

"I feel that you still blame... for liking him?"

"You mean me? Like Qi An? How is it possible? I obviously like Shang Xingzhi!"

Qiao Zhenzhen once again found the photo of the white-faced scholar from the phone, and performed a show of kissing, hugging and holding high, "I love the little one the most, I am a very dedicated sesame!"

"Sesame?"

"It's the nickname of the fans of the firm."

"fan?"

"It's the general term for many people who like him."

"So you guys, fans? The competition is quite fierce?"

Feng He felt that he could no longer continue to read history books tonight, he should be more familiar with modern things, otherwise he could not understand any of these words.

"I'm an eight-year-old fan, and I've been a sister fan since he first debuted." Qiao Zhenzhen was very proud, "A true ashes!"

Qiao Zhenzhen explained some superficial rice circle culture to her.

Fenghe couldn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

She thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, in your situation, I think you can have a unique title that others can't match."

"what?"

"Ancestral fans."

! ! ! !
Qiao Zhenzhen was very moved and rejected the proposal.

She pointed to the "Commercial Bank Support Club" on her phone and said, "Seriously, do you want to join?"

"Uh, no need." Feng He declined.

But she failed to reject Qiao Zhenzhen's deliberate indoctrination, so she bit the bullet and watched a few videos about this "Shang Zhizhi".

Probably, the person was singing and dancing, and there were various texts floating on the screen:

Something like [He's so handsome], [Brother flies bravely, sesame seeds will always be with you] and so on.

This...the lightning crackling and bouncing and jumping, how handsome is it?

Feng He frowned: "Why, do you say he is so handsome?"

Qiao Zhenzhen was in a hurry: "Why isn't he handsome? The nose, eyes and eyebrows are obviously handsome, okay? What kind of person is handsome?"

Officer Xiaoxia said, being calm and quiet is what makes him handsome.

Feng He ran through the men she and Qiao Zhenzhen both knew.

Rong Jin and Yue Yue first ruled out that these two have nothing to do with quietness and calmness, and they are typical types who can sing on stage just by giving them a stage.

Then, Qi An, the god of the Xinhai Society, was okay when he didn't speak, but the circle at the door was really eye-catching.

Well, Police Officer Li will not mention it. After much deliberation, there is only one.

"The gentleman surnamed Lu?" It's the same name as Zunshen, so it can't be said.

"Oh, him?" Qiao Zhenzhen recalled carefully, "It's really not bad."

She turned around again, and looked at Feng He with a half-smile, her brows and eyes filled with that kind of look called "gossip":

"I really regret that I didn't leave you in Xishu. Our Lord Fenghe has finally blossomed the iron tree."

"what?"

Saying that a person is calm and quiet, what does it have to do with the blossoming of iron trees?
Fenghe doesn't understand.

Small face, big blank.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Zhenzhen stood up, in a great mood: "Forget it, forget it, I won't tease you, it's almost time, let's go shopping."

……

When the so-called Xiao Ping was mentioned again, Qiao Zhenzhen was very excited.

The whole person instantly returned to the state of the morning.

While yelling that she has no clothes, she changed into her outfit that is said to be "everyone knows that she is a star".

Sunglasses, masks, hats, three-piece set.

The clothes are simple, the top is called a white T-shirt, and the bottom is called denim shorts.

Without looking at her face at all, this well-proportioned figure can secretly show that this woman is probably a stunner.

Feng He was not at ease, he was dressed in the same clothes as Qiao Zhenzhen in the mirror.

It is said that this is the most common dress of contemporary people. The clothes are simple, made of pure cotton, with a special weaving method and a special way of wearing them. The upper body is indeed very comfortable.

But the trousers were tightly attached to the legs, which was not ugly, but showed a little too much.

"Are you ready? Wow! Xiaohe, you look good in this too!"

Qiao Zhenzhen was wearing a small black sheepskin bag, and walked around her, looking up and down.

The girl in front of her was dressed simply and had a straight chest.The denim shorts made the buttocks round like a peach, and the legs were healthy and well-proportioned, looking slender and powerful.

She nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's the feeling of first love."

"First love?"

Feng He had time to struggle with the meaning of the word, "Do all Chinese people have to dress like this now?"

Although she is not afraid of the cold, she always feels chilly on her legs.

"Yeah, it's cooler that way."

Qiao Zhenzhen disappeared for a moment, came back with another pair of flip-flops in her hands, and handed them over: "You wear this first, and the new ones. I'll take you to buy others later."

Feng He took it, the shoes were not plain and clean, they were inlaid with a whole circle of flickering stones, but they were not ugly when matched: "So, you are rich?"

She still remembered Qiao Zhenzhen's tragic and deathly attitude when she mentioned yesterday afternoon that she would use Qi An's money to buy a plane ticket.

A little worried about her mental health.

"That's right, it's all here." Qiao Zhenzhen shook her phone.

"Is there money in here?" Feng He couldn't understand, how much money could this little black box hold?It seems that there are too many things it can do?
"That's right, it's all mobile payment now, it's very convenient. Walk around, the driver is here." Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but push Fenghe out the door.

Going downstairs, turned around and exited the courtyard gate. The street outside was not wide, and a mint blue car with a light on top was parked on the side of the street, and the tail was shining with lights.

On both sides of the road, plane trees that have been planted for some years are lined up.

The luxuriant branches and leaves make people linger.

"Let's go, get in the car."

Like a thief, Qiao Zhenzhen opened the car door and jumped on it.

Even with Fenghe, she didn't have time to appreciate the street view, so she made up her mind to go out for a stroll when she was free.

Qiao Zhenzhen sat down, and looked around before and after returning the car.

The driver is not surprised by her behavior. Seeing that she is dressed like a star, she is reduced to the level of taking a taxi, and she is worried about being photographed by paparazzi?
There are too many celebrities living in this place, it’s not that he’s bragging, he’s been a taxi for so many years, and the stars he’s drawn can make up a Spring Festival Gala, is he proud?
"Tail number 9793?"

"Yes, go to Huanmao."

Tsk tsk tsk, taking a taxi for a distance of one or two kilometers, the [-]th line is really expensive these days.

(End of this chapter)

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