Super Special Forces King

Chapter 292

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Zhuo Zhaoyun in her arms slowly opened her eyes.

"Wake you up?" Zhang Feng said softly.

Zhuo Zhaoyun's cheeks were flushed, and she shook her head slightly.

I got out of Zhang Feng's arms and saw the time, it was already 6:30 in the afternoon.

"No. Zhang Feng, are you hungry, do we want to go out and eat something?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded. I ate the last meal in Waguo, and it was a good night to sleep for so long when I came back, but my stomach was already hungry.

After a brief wash, the two were ready to go out.

As soon as he got into the car and was about to set off, the phone in Zhang Feng's pocket rang.

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, wouldn't Hua Yao look for himself at this time?

Zhuo Zhaoyun is even more worried. He just came back, he will have something to go out, right?

Anxiously, he took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that it was a strange number, he was connected.

"Zhang Feng, it's me, the dancer, come and pick me up, Mad, I'm almost starving." The dancer's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it was not Hua Yao who came over.

Yin and Yang said strangely: "I'm sorry, I have someone to accompany me now, hehe, I want to eat dinner by myself, I won't accompany you."

"Oh, I'm going, Zhang Feng, don't forget to owe Lao Tzu to two people. Grass, isn't it to accompany a woman to dinner, right? Your kid is a little bit obsessed with friends." The dancer refused to give up.

The conversation between the two also penetrated Zhuo Zhaoyun's ears. Zhuo Zhaoyun smiled and whispered: "Zhang Feng, or we'll pick him up, it's your friend anyway."

Zhang Feng wailed for a while, the dancer said that it was his friend, yes, but this friend... looks too good!

"Yes, wait for me at the door, I will drive over." Since Zhuo Zhaoyun had spoken, Zhang Feng said to the dancer.

Driving towards the five-star hotel in Base 01, when he was about to arrive, he spoke to Zhuo Zhaoyun and said, "Zhaoyun, my friend is a bit special. You have to be mentally prepared."

Zhuo Zhaoyun asked strangely: "What's special? Is there a physical disability or is it?"

puff! Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile. If the choreographer heard this, would he just run away?

He shook his head slightly and said, "No, no, you'll know when you see him, he is a bit special anyway."

The choreographer stood at the entrance of the hotel, saw a Ford Raptor approaching, saw Zhang Feng inside through the windshield, and beckoned casually.

Zhang Feng drove the car over, stopped beside him, turned his head and said to Zhuo Zhaoyun, "You can see it."

Zhuo Zhaoyun was a little stunned, and said, "Is this a man? Or a woman?"

"Men, they are really pure men. Zhaoyun, he is a little taboo about this question, don't say it in front of him." Zhang Feng reminded.

Zhuo Zhaoyun was still a little unbelievable, and murmured in surprise: "It doesn't make sense, he is a man who looks more beautiful than me."

The back door of the dancing boy got into the car, and Zhang Feng dared to open his mouth to introduce Zhuo Zhaoyun. He was preempted by the dancing boy and said: "Are you Zhang Feng's girlfriend? My name is Xu Yuwei, Zhang Feng's buddy."

Hearing what he said, Zhuo Zhaoyun couldn't help but blushed and looked at Zhang Feng with a little cowardly.

Although the relationship between the two people has developed further, neither party has pierced this layer of window paper.

Nodded slightly and said, "Well, hello, I am Zhuo Zhaoyun, just call me Zhaoyun."

"Why? Comrade Xu Yuwei, what would you like to eat? I will only pinch you when I invite you to dinner." Zhang Feng said word by word. He didn't know the name of the dancer before.

"I, Cao, you will pay me a favor if you buy me a meal. It's so special, no, of course I'm going to eat something expensive, and walk up from the Kyoto Hotel." The dancer shouted.

Zhuo Zhaoyun now understands that Xu Yuwei, who looks more feminine than a woman, is really a pure man, as Zhang Feng said, and this is simply a dirty word.

Zhang Feng drove quickly towards the Kyoto Hotel.

When the three walked into the restaurant, the turning head rate of the dancers was almost 100%.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng decisively dismissed the idea of ​​eating in the lobby, walked into the box, and the waiter handed over the menu, his eyes kept flying towards the dancer.

The choreo decisively followed what he said just now, what is expensive to eat, almost ordered all the most expensive dishes on the menu, returned the menu to the waiter, and said: "Let the chef order the dishes quickly."

The waiter looked at the dancer idiotically, nodded, and reluctantly walked out of the box after taking the menu.

"Xu Yuwei, don't you bother to wear such a face every day?" Zhang Feng said teasingly.

The choreographer took the tea and poured it into his mouth, staring at him, and said, "I'll go, you think I want to, Mad, I blame my dad and mom for being so good-looking."

Zhuo Zhaoyun also asked curiously: "What do uncles and aunts do?"

"Oh, my dad is a drama actor and my mom is a ballerina." The dancer said casually.

Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice, which is really powerful.

While waiting for the food to be served, Zhuo Zhaoyun's cell phone also rang.

She smiled apologetically, and when she saw Chen Wanru's call, she connected her and said, "Sister Wanru."

"Well, Zhaoyun, is Zhang Feng with you now?" Chen Wanru asked with a smile.

"Where with me? Do you want me to call him?"

"No, where are you now, I will look for you in the past." Chen Wanru said.

After telling Chen Wanru the address, Zhuo Zhaoyun hung up and counted: "Zhang Feng, Sister Wanru said she will come right away."

Zhang Feng frowned slightly. Sister Sister's news was weird, but what did she come to find for herself?

The dishes were delivered one by one, but the three of them did not immediately start, after all, there was still one guest who did not arrive.

Without the burden of idols, the dancer looked at the exquisite dishes in front of him, his saliva was about to flow down, and said, "Zhang Feng, you don’t know what my life was like in the country of Japan. It’s okay to eat their food the other day. The picture is fresh. But the more you eat it, the more disgusting. In the end, I cooked a pack of domestic instant noodles and made me incense. By the way, when will your sister Wanru arrive, I can’t wait to start."

Zhang Feng was amused for a while, and said: "Don't worry, you will be there soon. My senior sister dare not say anything else. I always carry good wine with me."

"Really?"

Seeing Zhang Feng nodding, the dancer bit his head and said: "Ma De, I will wait for her for the sake of good wine. If Zhang Feng does not have good wine, I will ask you for it. Grandma's, little devil's. Sake has no taste at all, it's no different from plain water."