Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

  Chapter 102 Formal Dating

He didn't know when he started to have feelings for Joanna. At the beginning, he just regarded her as a good friend. In his heart, Joanna was a rich lady with a bit of autism. She had a narrow circle of friends and not many friends. Loves the minority, has a lady temper, but can hide her emotions well...

  The more An Feng knows, the deeper he understands her. Over time, her shadow was imprinted in my heart. They have a lot in common: they have a leisurely heart, and they can drink tea together for an afternoon; they have common hobbies, and they can talk about everything while riding and hunting; they have the same topics, and they can always act as each other's listeners.

An Feng and her have always been very easy to get along with. Even though she is a noble lady with three generations of heritage, and she is just a rich upstart, there are few conflicts when sitting together, because Joanna is kind-hearted and can accept her. The shortcomings of others; An Feng is good at learning and can make up for his own shortcomings.

  When these are overlapped together, a word called "good match" is produced.

   An Feng wiped the sweat off Joanna's face gently. She didn't speak, but watched him quietly, enjoying the unique tenderness between lovers.

   "Is this love?" Joanna asked stupidly.

   "Of course it is." An Feng stroked her face, "Some people say: even the simplest movements can feel the most sincere emotions."

   "I feel it." Joanna grabbed the hand he was rubbing against her face. "It feels good. I used to think you totally thought of me as a 'dude.'"

   "Haha, I was such a fool at that time!" An Feng said with a smile, and kissed her on the forehead, "But I'm being smart now."

Joanna buried her head on his shoulder and said in her mouth: "When I saw you frequently change girlfriends, go out on dates, and speak out, I was very disappointed. I compared them with me in my heart and wanted to change, but I You can't change yourself at all, and you have been ignoring me."

  An Feng touched her soft hair: "Maybe... I didn't have the courage at that time."

  Joanna looked up at him: "Why do you say that?"

"I feel that every aspect of your performance is too perfect, extraordinary birth, elegant manners, shameful, remember I said that chasing you needs a knight title? I'm not kidding. Even if you don't show it deliberately, but many It always makes people feel unattainable. In addition, some girls who have been with you have said the same, but they have replaced it with jealous words such as 'prudish'."

  Joanna was sad: "It turns out that I am like this...then why do you have the courage now?"

An Feng laughed: "Because I found that you still have a lot of shortcomings, and you are not an untouchable goddess standing on the altar. Remember when I wiped your cat face? The moment you lost control of your emotions, I was touched. You are no longer perfect, you and I live in the same world, since then, I have often dreamed of you, and I am getting more and more tired of living without a purpose, I think I can’t do without true feelings.”

Joanna put her arms around his neck: "I regret that I didn't show you more shortcomings earlier. In fact, I am very lazy and get up. Even my mother dare not wake me up, and when I am troubled, I want The bodily strike stops, lying on the bed and thinking about nothing."

   "Ha, this really suits my appetite! Maybe we can compete for dazed time." An Feng said.

  Joanna shook her head: "I don't want you and Bi whose shortcomings are more serious!"

  …

  After confirming that Joanna's leg injury was fine, An Feng drove her back.

An Feng drove very slowly, and he warned: "I called the family doctor just now, and he said that this kind of trauma needs to pay attention to rest, go back and lie down on the bed, your legs will be a little swollen in the next day, Don't think about doing other things, moving around won't help recovery. Plus..."

  Joanna listened to An Feng's solemn speech, and said, "It's so long-winded, I just fell and I can walk tomorrow."

   An Feng turned his head and glanced at her. Joanna stretched out her head and touched his face: "I know you care about me."

  An Feng asked: "Joanna, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

  Joanna looked at him expectantly: "Yes, a formal date?"

  An Feng nodded: "Of course, how about we go to the movies? You know I'm not talking about the movie theater at home, that's the same as not going out."

   "I'm looking forward to the day after tomorrow." Joanna said.

An Feng drove her home, helped her into the house, and explained to Kelly. She said that she had experience in dealing with these minor injuries. It was not the first time that Joanna fell, and her parents were distressed, but she had to be stubborn. , There is no way... An Feng chatted with her for a while and said goodbye.

  When she was about to board the car in the yard, she raised her head and saw that the window of Joanna's boudoir on the second floor was open, and she was standing there looking at herself.

  An Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand at her.

   On the way back, brisk country music was played, humming along the way, and life has never felt so beautiful.

  …

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, the day after tomorrow, since he woke up in the morning, An Feng has been arranging his hairstyle, looking at his clothes in the mirror, choosing and choosing, not knowing whether it is formal or semi-formal... He fell asleep at noon Feeling, finally chose the plan in the dream.

  Light blue slim-fit suit, jeans and low-top leather shoes, standing in front of the mirror, full of energy, really handsome.

  Drove the sports car at night and went to Sassen's house.

   When I arrived, I sent Joanna a text message. A few minutes later, Joanna's voice came: "I'm leaving, Mom, I will be back later at night."

  Following, Joanna walked out quickly. She was very well dressed, with a blue denim jacket and a white pencil skirt, showing leisure and naturalness, and a pair of red high-heeled shoes, which was the finishing touch of the British style. An Feng smiled slightly, and opened the car door for her: "You are so beautiful today."

   "Thank you!" Joanna pressed her skirt gracefully and got into the car.

  In the car, Joanna turned her head and said, "I've always been so pretty, haven't I?"

  An Feng smiled and said, "Of course."

Laughing and laughing all the way, the 40-minute drive was over without knowing it. I found a movie theater on the street, and Joanna chose a recently released romantic literary film. She did not refuse the popcorn and drink, and An Feng bought it. Couples set meal, two people sit, chew popcorn and wait for the movie to start.

  After the movie started, An Feng gently grabbed her hand, and Joanna leaned her head on his shoulder obediently, like other male and female couples. An Feng didn't know much about the content of the movie, but his heart was as sweet as eating honey... At the back, An Feng hugged her and glanced left and right at other people.

   Well, in this situation, there are quite a few people gnawing on it. An Feng is a little curious. If it is a documentary, war movie, etc., will they be able to gnaw it too? The result is unknown, but everyone is relatively civilized, at least there is no live broadcast of the battle.

Joanna commented sentimentally on the heroine of the movie, and An Feng understood some of the connotations of literary films under her explanation... After the show, everyone left in pairs, An Feng took Joanna's hand and walked on the street, Discuss the movie just now and say something witty.

   When returning to the parking lot, An Feng suddenly hugged her and kissed her unexpectedly.

  An Feng's hands are holding her waist, and she is holding An Feng's neck, which is a more traditional street kissing pose for couples. An Feng didn't make any special moves, because he felt that Joanna was inexperienced and her kissing skills were poor. It might be better to keep it simple, as excessive enthusiasm would make her unable to cope.

  (end of this chapter)