The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Jiang Mengxue followed the direction behind Jiang Yi and walked towards Lu Feng. The moment she touched Lu Feng's eyes with her raised head, she slightly lowered her beautiful eyes, looking a little embarrassed.

The man in front of her is really dazzling, even more beautiful than when she first saw him. She has never seen such a good-looking man, and it is also the first time that she feels that describing a man with a peeled egg is not No violation.

She stretched out her hand, and on her slender white hands were wearing a pair of white gloves with hollow lace, a thin layer, which seemed to be concealed.

She called softly, with a slight pause, "Lu Feng, brother, hello."

It was a bit jerky, as if being called out by an elder to meet people.

Lu Feng seemed to be able to imagine that if it was Chinese New Year, he should give Jiang Mengxue a red envelope.

"Well, sister Jiang, you are also good."

Lu Feng took Jiang Mengxue's fingers and held it, not wanting to get too close to her, he had a vague feeling that the reason why Jiang Yi called him here today was probably because he, his sister, had a crush on him.

Before, she was always called Lu Feng, Mr. Lu Feng, Mr. Lu, these kinds of titles, instead of being excellent, immediately brought the relationship closer, and started calling her brother.

But Jiang Mengxue, the girl, doesn't look like she doesn't hate being difficult, she is also young, and she looks innocent, especially the artistic temperament all over her body, which is really hard to hate.

Lu Feng is not very big, but he feels that, in terms of his state of mind and experience, he is more like Jiang Mengxue's elder, and he has no defense against her.

She can't seduce herself, maybe she doesn't know the word seduce, she should change it, because she can't attract herself.

Jiang Yi rubbed his head and said, "Then I'll go first, brother Lu, please take care of my sister, she is timid and afraid of strangers."

Lu Feng glanced at him, this headache can happen so fast, this person also comes and goes like the wind.

After speaking, the figures disappeared, leaving the two of them standing still.

Lu Feng didn't speak, and Jiang Mengxue didn't know what to say. She thought for a long time and came up with this sentence, "My brother doesn't drink well, and he's a bit socially afraid."

As if he couldn't tell a lie, his face turned red a lot after he finished speaking.

However, it's different from the red method of Zina. What Zina likes to be red is the roots of her ears.

There is a small blush on the earlobe, which is cute and tight.

Lu Feng sneered lightly, "Well, your brother is afraid, you are timid and afraid of meeting strangers, so am I not a stranger?"

As soon as Lu Feng said this, Jiang Mengxue's face turned red again, the question was so sharp, Lu Feng was not familiar to the two of them no matter what.

"Brother Lu Feng, you ... and we know each other."

Lu Feng didn't want to tease her anymore, and after saying a few more words, it felt like the girl was fainting.

Lu Feng smiled refreshingly and spoke frankly.

"Come on, go in, show me the world, I've never been here before."

The interior and exterior of Jinsha Winery seem to be made by two designers. Compared with the simplicity of the exterior and the 'rough' look, the interior is full of gorgeous decorations, radiant lights, and the lights are bright, which seems to make people feel The stars all over the sky are eclipsed.

But it is not dazzling, you can only feel the high brilliance.

Throughout the entire one-and-a-half-story structure, two huge rectangular dining tables were covered with white cloth, and several large candlesticks were placed on them.

As long as you take a breath, you can smell the high-end perfume that surrounds the room, which is the main fragrance of this winery, and it is also mixed with the perfume of the guests inside.

Thousands of square meters of venues, under the division of dining tables on both sides, a huge stage is formed in the middle, with a band playing on one side, and several couples of men and women dancing on the spacious stage in the venue, with gorgeous dancing postures and extraordinary temperament , Dozens of guests who spoke elegantly were talking in low voices, making the sound of wine glasses clinking from time to time.

Just as Lu Feng thought, almost every one of these men had a female companion, and the ratio of male to female was close to one to one.

Fragrant clothes and beautiful shadows, delicious food and wine, sublimation of singing and dancing.

All of a sudden, the entire reception became a fashion show, a battleground where all the ladies competed for beauty.

Because Lu Feng pushed the door open, some people looked at Lu Feng and Jiang Mengxue, nodded lightly, and Lu Feng followed suit a few times.

When he was in a daze, Lu Feng felt a hand on his arm, gently, as if he didn't dare to touch Lu Feng, hanging there vaguely, as if he was a little more nervous and green.

Although Lu Feng is quite calm on the surface, in fact he is quite cramped in his heart now. He doesn't know where to sit in such a big venue. Is there a specific seat for everyone?

But Lu Feng couldn't show any of these tensions, because he didn't match his identity, and besides he was carrying a bottle of oil by his side, with embarrassment beyond words on his face.

"Sir, this way please."

A waiter came over with the sound of high-heeled shoes. He was dressed in a simple uniform and could see that he had a very good figure and a very beautiful face, which was in line with the identity of this place.

The waiter bowed and waved his hands, guiding Lu Feng and Jiang Mengxue to the center of the white dining table on the left.

"Thank you."

There are many delicacies on the table, and there are even more varieties of wine.

The waiter was waiting nearby, and when Lu Feng glanced past the wine bottle, he leaned over with a white napkin on his arm, "Sir, what kind of wine do you need, I'll open it for you."

Lu Feng frowned.

He seems to understand the winery's money-making model. There is not a bottle of wine on the table that is less than 10,000 yuan, and wines that cost [-]+ hundreds of thousands are everywhere.

This winery brings together rich people, provides a place for everyone to have fun and make friends, and then earn their wine money.

No wonder people brought people in. If an ordinary person walked in by himself, he would have to stay here to wash the dishes for several months and would not be able to get out.

Lu Feng swept around the table, today's loss is really indispensable, "What do you want to drink?"

Jiang Mengxue replied to Lu Feng's eyes, "I can do it, but I don't drink very well."

Lu Feng casually pointed to a bottle, "Just this bottle, open it for me."

Lu Feng chose a bottle of champagne, the alcohol content is very low, the red wine of this winery is good, Lu Feng originally wanted to choose a bottle, but Jiang Mengxue said that she can't drink, so Lu Feng can't choose, don't bring a drunk young The girl still has to take care of her, which is very troublesome.

"Ok sir."

The taste is very subtle, very mild, sweet but not greasy, and it has a slightly creamy smell when it hits the tip of the tongue.

Holding the wine glass, Lu Feng drank it in small sips, a comfortable stream of heat ran through his body from top to bottom, the wine was real, in fact, this was Lu Feng's first feeling.

Lu Feng smiled, at least this place didn't treat everyone like leeks, at least the things they gave were real, that's good, he still remembered that among the few bottles of foreign wine he ordered at the BOS bar, there were a few bottles of fake wine.

That little girl Jiang Mengxue's embarrassment towards Lu Feng really showed in various aspects, for example, now that she wanted to clink a glass with Lu Feng, she actually handed it over with both hands holding the wine glass.

The entire wine glass was in front of her face, and through the light-colored liquid, she could even see a bit of uneasy and anxious expression on her face.

Lu Feng smiled, these women really have different looks, why is Jiang Mengxue so timid, suddenly reminded him of what Wang Xier said to him with a bit of scrutiny, "I have what she has, You followed me."

Jiang Mengxue and Wang Xi'er were on opposite sides. If Jiang Mengxue said something like that, she might be able to faint right here.

Lu Feng tilted his head, and because he was afraid that the people around would hear it, he simply put it in her ear and said, "Don't do this, when people see you toasting me like this, they think I'm bullying you, your brother will easily drag me out and beat you up .”

He raised his head and smiled softly, and tapped one of her hands, telling her to put it down. Jiang Mengxue was also quite obedient, and she put it down following Lu Feng's movements, holding the wine glass with the other hand.

Lu Feng leaned the glass towards her, and the wall of the glass made a crisp sound.

Lu Feng didn't care whether she drank or not, and took another sip on his own. She must have drunk it, but the eyes still fell on Lu Feng's face.

Lu Feng looked sideways, and could see her obviously dodging again.

Maybe that's too obvious, it should be obvious to the individual.

And her peripheral vision also met Lu Feng's eyes, Lu Feng wanted to find a step for her to go down, he said, "What's on my face?"

After asking, Lu Feng felt a little unnatural, after all, if Jiang Mengxue said no, both of them would be embarrassed.

She also asked her to say, "Well, you have hair hanging on your cheeks."

Lu Feng said thoughtfully, "Yes." He stroked his face with his hands twice.

I wondered in my heart, is the rhetoric of hair hanging on the face a common rhetoric for the whole world, and there is no new word.

"You didn't get it down."

Jiang Mengxue seemed to be very courageous, and said softly, the moment her finger scratched Lu Feng's face, he felt the hollowed-out pattern across his face.

"Is it done this time?"

Jiang Mengxue seemed to have found a reason now, staring at Lu Feng's face for a few more seconds, and said, "Well, Brother Lu Feng, your skin is really good, like a night pearl, with light shining through it."

With this adjective, Lu Feng feels that this girl has read too many ancient romance novels.

Lu Feng jokingly said, "I've never seen Ye Mingzhu, but there are quite a few people who compliment me for my good skin and my name. Do you think my name is nice?"

Jiang Mengxue was no longer restrained, and smiled a bit, covering her mouth with her hand, as if she didn't want to laugh too obviously, "The latter words are obviously someone who lied to you and gave you this name. It's a bit random."

Lu Feng also laughed, this little girl is quite honest, she is much better than those who just praise her name and find a place to praise her, he also thinks it is average.