The ghost business girl of rebirth

Chapter 168: Family and Friends Group (2)
Before going out, Meng Yiguang changed into a pair of lightweight outdoor hiking shoes, thought for a while, and brought the dagger that Xie Yunyi specially made for her.

Now her outfit is not only convenient for stretching and exercise, but also especially suitable for beating people. Thinking about it, she is a little excited—tsk, she must have been suffocated before.

Recently Song Qifeng couldn't help paying attention to her every move, every frown and smile, just in time to see her expression in his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

When being bullied to the door, it is better to have the ambition to beat someone than to be beaten in the head. Competing with others, no matter what the result is, the mentality of winning is very important.

If you want to blow out your opponent, it's good. Even if you don't win, you still don't lose.

Song Qifeng looked at her, and suddenly remembered that she had tolerated and retreated to Song Jiaojiao before, and had never been provoked by Song Jiaojiao to counter her provocation.I didn't think it before, but now I can see it when I compare it: Is it because I don't care?My enigmatic self-confidence back then must have been ridiculous.

Song Qifeng felt a little depressed, so he cheered up and drove Meng Yiguang to the Honghu Club.

The two were silent all the way, but Ji Liancheng called and said that he and Yang Zhixia had already set off, and asked her where she was and if she was nervous, Meng Yiguang answered them one by one, neither intimate nor cold.

The road conditions were good that day, and there was not much traffic jam. When we arrived, there were still 10 minutes before the time set by Lilith.

Song Qifeng parked his car, and together with Meng Yiguang, he had just walked to the Honghu clubhouse. Jiang Lingchuan, who had arrived early and was already a little impatient, greeted him. He first said hello to Song Qifeng: "Brother Feng." Then he turned to Meng Yiguang , very enthusiastically said: "Sister Yiguang, you are here. We haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you!"

Song Qifeng's eyebrows twitched, and he lifted his foot to kick him away.Why didn't I realize that this person is so annoying?
"Brother Feng, you've eaten gunpowder!" Jiang Lingchuan yelled and jumped away nimbly, glanced at Meng Yiguang, and couldn't help his heart skip a beat.

He knew that Meng Yiguang was good-looking, and he could be said to be a top talent.That day at the Song family's small banquet, she was wearing a red dress that was truly stunning, charming but not coquettish, dignified and steady, making people feel no slightest contempt.

Right now, she is wearing a red and black tracksuit with slightly rolled up sleeves and a ponytail. She has a slender figure, but she seems to contain a force that cannot be ignored.

They are completely two kinds of Feng brothers, but they are equally attractive.

Jiang Lingchuan didn't think much about Meng Yiguang, he just wanted a younger sister. Looking at Meng Yiguang's beautiful and pure face, he couldn't help but feel sorry for his friend: Lin Yi has a good vision, but unfortunately, if he meets Ji Liancheng, it might be nothing. Odds.

Song Qifeng had a sullen face, silently exhaling air-conditioning.

Jiang Lingchuan glanced at him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, no wonder Brother Feng never took her out to play, Yiguang sister's face is really attractive.People in their circle have good family backgrounds, seven or eight out of ten are color control, and the remaining two or three are aesthetically eccentric, the rhythm is almost lost, there may be sincerity, but it can't compare with Ji Liancheng.

Fight family background, lose.Fight ability, lose.Fight for character, lose.If you work hard, you can't lose again.

Can only kneel down and sing conquest.

Heart congestion.

Jiang Lingchuan is the youngest son in the family, he is very doted on, and his mind is relatively simple. He can be regarded as a person who looks the same, so it is quite restrained and normal to swiping the screen with the text box on his head.

But Meng Yiguang saw it, but he still thought: Jiang Wu, you really think too much.

It's not his fault, who would have thought that she and Song Qifeng were under the same roof two years ago, but they were like strangers.

(End of this chapter)