What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 75

The next day, Qin Feng woke up leisurely, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

He turned over from the bed and sat up, stretched himself, feeling refreshed all over.

Yesterday, I accompanied Wang Anruo all the way from the beach along the Binhai Avenue to the Youth Square where they often go to morning exercises, and found a small shop nearby where Qin Feng often went to eat a barbecue.

That meal was the first time the two of them had dinner at a roadside stall. They were tired after walking all the way, so they ate some skewers that they thought were delicious. Everyone has become cute.

After returning home, I didn't think about anything. I lay down after taking a bath, and slept until eight o'clock. After my tired body got enough rest, I naturally became much more energetic.

"An Ruo was finally picked up by her best friend last night. She suddenly answered the phone and said she had something to go to the company, so she threw the car to me."

Qin Feng looked at the car keys hanging on the nails at the door, and thought.

"Since she's said so, let's drive first," he made up his mind: "I'll return the car to An Ruo when I get back from the province."

Anyway, I didn't drive to the company, so I just went to the high-speed rail station for a walk, so I didn't have to worry about being seen by Liu and Xiao Wang.

The relationship with colleagues is getting better and better, and the boundaries are becoming more and more harmonious.

Once the relationship between these men gets better, sometimes the way they look at each other will change.

"Afraid that brothers will suffer and fear that brothers will drive away" is a typical thinking of male friends.

Women always think that their girlfriends will be rich and take them to lie flat together.

In the eyes of Da Liu and Xiao Wang, wishing their brothers a good life is limited to being alive. If they see themselves driving a 30 red flag casually, their molars will probably be crushed in the next second.

After making a simple breakfast for himself, Qin Feng cleaned up the dishes and began to choose the attire for this trip to the provincial capital, Quancheng.

Wang Anruo finally bought the suit from the suit shop yesterday for Qin Feng, and it cost a little less than [-] yuan.

Although the size is very suitable for Qin Feng everywhere, and it is also a finished product made by the boss according to Qin Wuxiang's figure, it is not as exaggerated as a two-month custom-made model, and the price has been greatly reduced.

Therefore, there is a big difference in quality from the top-notch suit hanging in Qin Feng's closet.

But Qin Feng didn't even think about it, he didn't even take a look at the suit specially prepared for the opening ceremony of "Spherical Electric Cloud", he just put on the suit that Wang Anruo bought for himself.

"You're falling out of favor."

Qin Feng smiled at the suit he was most satisfied with before, and then closed the wardrobe door.

What 10,000+?

What two months of ingenuity to build?
It's all bullshit, and it stinks of money, and no noble soul would want to be associated with it.

How can An Ruo send it so beautifully?Money can't buy good intentions!
Oops, Qin Feng moved his shoulders, bent his legs, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Comfortable and fits really well."

The Hongqi H9 was parked outside the community, drove all the way to the Guanhai high-speed rail station, threw the car in the underground parking lot, and took the high-speed rail when returning, picked up the car and went straight to Wang Anruo's house.

It seems that he has never been to Wang Anruo's house, and Qin Feng wonders if it will be abrupt to visit suddenly.

Of course, it is not about Uncle Wang's house that we have made an appointment with, but about Wang Anruo's house in Qingcheng Community.

Qin Feng knew that she lived there, it might be better to say that Wang Anruo took the initiative to tell him.

Ever since the relationship between the two of them got better and better, there were endless things to talk about during morning exercises, and Wang Anruo seemed to have become more proactive, willing to talk more about his own affairs.

The parking lot is free for the first half hour, and 8 yuan for the next hour, which is extremely expensive. It costs [-] yuan to park a car here for a day.

There was another news in Guanhai before. A certain E brand BMW had been parked in a parking lot in Guanhai City for several years, and the car was covered with dust. The parking fee alone was hundreds of thousands. Became a ghost car.

The parking fee of 8 yuan may feel painful to other people, but Qin Feng doesn't care at all, let alone park for a day, even if he parks hundreds of thousands like that BMW, he can afford it.

After checking the ticket and passing through the gate, Qin Feng tidied up the collar of his suit, turned his head and looked at the busy Guanhaima Road outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in the waiting hall, Qin Feng's identity seemed to have stopped on the other side of the gate.

"When I went to Quancheng, no one knew me, so I can finally enjoy it."

Food, accommodation and everything should be the best. This is the first time I come to Quancheng, of course I want to enjoy all kinds of things.

Take a look at the famous fountain, take a stroll around Daming Lake, and overlook the city at night in the highest and most luxurious hotel in Quancheng...

It's like the weekend I spent watching the sea before I met Wang Anruo.

He smiled slightly, and turned to look at the luxury store next to him. The dazzling array of stores in the car store were all IQ tax.

It's not that the items in the store are not good, but that the price includes the expensive store rent at the station.

Except for those who are really in a hurry and need people who will go in and shop, then there are rich people who have no concept of money.

Qin Feng walked into a luxury store with his hands in his pockets, and when he came out, he had already put on a pair of low-key but very handsome sunglasses on his face, and there was also a men's ring he just bought on his finger, which was his previous Get used to it, discerning women will infer net worth and taste through all your details.

"It just feels right."

He smiled slightly, and did not shy away from the gradually increasing gazes of onlookers.

He has a well-proportioned appearance, a decent suit, mysterious sunglasses, elegant and unassuming hairstyle, and the most important thing is that he is handsome, so he will be looked at more wherever he goes.

"Is it a star?"

"Looks like the male president in a TV show, that suit is so handsome!"

"If you're handsome in a suit, you might say that you look like a president, if you're ugly, you might say that you look like a driver, and if you wear white gloves, you might be a commissioner of Jing Zunda."

"I took a photo and asked my friend if it was her brother."

Domestic cameras have no sound and no flash, but Qin Feng is always keenly aware that someone is secretly taking pictures of himself.

After all, the number on the system pop-up window is skyrocketing, and it will be more than a dozen in a while.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the two girls who hurriedly put away their phones, smiled helplessly, and went to wait for the bus elsewhere.

"He looked at me, he looked at me!"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll go and see if he's in the same car as us. I'll change seats with the person next to him... If he gets off in Quancheng, I'll get off too!"

"You're not going back to the capital? The instructor called you to go back!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you are a day late." The woman trotted to chase Qin Feng: "Sometimes there is such a chance in a lifetime that you don't care about yourself!"

Qin Feng, who got on the high-speed rail, bowed his head and sent Wang Anruo a WeChat message, saying that he got on the train.

Originally, he planned to send a selfie to report, but after the high-speed train started slowly, he woke up in astonishment, as if all the seats around him were surrounded by young women.

Is the ratio of men and women taking the high-speed rail so different now?
Immediately after he realized it, his expression changed from stunned to helpless.

Qin Feng has Qin Feng's troubles, but Qin Wuxiang also has Qin Wuxiang's troubles!

"Fortunately, Little Vinegar King stays in Guanhai, otherwise something will happen!"

Thinking of Wang Anruo, Qin Feng put a smile called happiness on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head to look out the window and took a picture of the scenery.

On the other hand, Wang Anruo, who was believed by Qin Feng to be still working in Guanhai, who didn't even have morning exercises, maybe was sleeping at home because of the sun, was about to leave Guanhai.

At the largest airport in Jiaodong Peninsula, a special plane is about to take off from the airport.

The professional flight attendants are preparing for the final inspection before takeoff. The flight attendant's sweet smile and soft and clear voice echoed in this special plane.

"Passengers, this flight is flying from Guanhai to Quancheng. Please fasten your seat belts. We are about to take off."

The plane was full of employees of Huatian Entertainment, from Zhu Cheng to the accompanying staff, Zhu Cheng almost took away the company's most elite team.

Although Capital Studios required audition roles to make sure they had a team, what if?
You can't go by yourself and take Aunt Liu and Fang Nianwei with you, right?
Doesn't it seem that there are many people who pay attention to it?
"Nian Wei, don't look at your phone on the plane, it's easy to get dizzy."

"Well, I won't watch it after it takes off."

Wang Anruo sat with Aunt Liu, she nodded, looked at the photo sent by Qin Feng, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Anruo's eyes froze, and the phone turned off and on again.

She zoomed in on the photos sent by Qin Feng, all of them are scenery, no problem, there are green fields outside Guanhai North Station.

She frowned, watching the tiny reflections on the glass.

(End of this chapter)