The richest man Yang Fei

Jiang Xiaojia grabbed a ball of snow, threw it at him, and ran away giggling.

Yang Fei laughed dumbfounded, and patted off the snow on his body.

Ma Feng was waiting outside in his car.

"Boss, the road is icy, I put snow chains on the tires."

"Well, it's a good thing I bought snow chains, otherwise I wouldn't dare to drive out in this weather."

On the way to school, Yang Fei ordered: "Turn a corner and go pick up Ning Xin. In such a cold and snowy day, I guess the bus will be delayed."

Ma Feng didn't ask any further questions, and agreed.

When I came to the bus stop near Ning Xin's house, I saw her standing on the platform, wearing a scarf and hat, well-dressed, and a white jacket. From a distance, she looked like a big snowman.

Seeing Yang Fei's car, Ning Xin pursed her lips, buried her face in the scarf, her two big eyes were blinking, deliberately not looking at the car.

Yang Fei pushed the car door: "Ning Xin, get in the car!"

Ning Xin hesitated for a while, but got into the car anyway.

She waited for half an hour today, but no bus came. If Yang Fei hadn't come to pick her up, she might be late.

After the exam, the school will be on holiday.

Yang Fei still sent Ning Xin home, he returned the notebook to her, and said with a smile: "Thank you, if it weren't for your notes, I would definitely fail the exam."

Ning Xin took the notebook and put it in her schoolbag.

When the car arrived in front of her house, she lowered her head and said to Yang Fei, "Thank you."

Yang Fei asked: "Is your family really all right?"

He saw something was wrong with her family yesterday, but if she didn't tell him, he couldn't help her.

Ning Xin hesitated to speak, she shook her head lightly: "It's about my dad."

Yang Fei looked at the yard of her house, but no one was there, so he nodded: "Be careful, call me at home if you have something to do. My phone number is written on the title page of your notebook."

"Yeah." Ning Xin got out of the car and walked into the yard with her head down. When she heard the sound of the car moving, she turned her head and glanced in the direction the car was going away.

Yang Fei drove to pick up Shi Si.

Shi Si was wearing a pink down jacket, her whole body looked pink and tender, she changed from her previous steady attire, she seemed to be five or six years younger.

Seeing Yang Fei staring at him, Shi Si said shyly, "What? You don't know me anymore?"

"Sister Shi, you are like a plum blossom blooming in the snow!"

"Just say it when you praise me, if I don't dress up, how can I be your girlfriend?" Shi Si got into Yang Fei's car and said with a smile, "Rolls-Royce! What a rich man! Doesn't this look like Like a wedding car?"

Joking all the way to Yang's house.

Seeing that her son really brought a beautiful woman back, Wu Suying was at a loss for what to do. After realizing it, she stared at Shi Si, and felt that she was quite handsome, three points more charming than An Ran. She was a little satisfied, so she started Asking questions, she is most concerned about Shi Si's age.

Shi Si didn't dare to hide it, so she told her real age: "Auntie, I've celebrated my 24th birthday."

Wu Suying was not happy when she heard that, this girl is better than An Ran in everything, good job, high status, pretty appearance, but she is too old, five years older than her son, how can this work?

Yang Fei doesn't care whether his parents are happy or not, as long as he has performed enough tricks.

After dinner, Yang Fei said he wanted to send Shi Si home, and ran away in no time.

Shi Si was not in a high mood, and sat lazily in the passenger seat: "Your parents don't like me."

Yang Fei chuckled: "This is not a real blind date."

Shi Si touched her pink and white face: "24 years old, do you look old? Am I a leftover woman?"

Yang Fei looked at her beautiful profile, and said with admiration: "Sister Shi, you have a good temperament and complexion, no worse than those teenage girls."

Shi Si said sadly: "But, I feel like a failure! Why? Am I so unlikable? Yang Fei, tell me, what's wrong with me? You don't like me!"

Yang Fei could tell that she was really angry, so he slowed down the car, freed a hand, and put it lightly on the back of her hand: "It's fine if I like it, it's none of their business."

"It's a lie!" Shi Si pursed her lips. Originally, she just expressed her feelings, but now she was really aggrieved and sad. She shrugged her nose and her eyes were moist.

Yang Fei pulled over and stopped, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister Shi, I'm serious. You are decent, beautiful and charming, and you are more exciting than a shy little girl."

He said this very sincerely, half to comfort her, and half to express his heart.

A young and familiar girl like Shi Si is independent, independent, stable, and intellectual. What's rare is that she also has a face and figure as shocking as Akina Nakamori!

Only men who have really experienced women know how superb such a woman is.

Shi Si turned her face sideways, her eyes were watery and smart, and with a hint of alcohol, she said softly, "You really like me? You can prove it to me, you..."

Yang Fei grabbed her hand, leaned over, and kissed her forehead lightly.

Shi Si's eyes widened in an instant, and she murmured: "I just want you to do something romantic for me, send me a bouquet of flowers or something - but I prefer your direct way of proving it! "

As she spoke, she opened her arms, hugged Yang Fei, and responded enthusiastically, covering Yang Fei's lips.

The needs and feelings of the body naturally erupt at this moment.

It was the snowflakes flying all over the sky outside, which was so romantic that it made people dizzy, and it was the most authentic needs of the two people's bodies, which brewed this joy in the snow.

It is said that a woman's mental age is about five years older than a man's, and Yang Fei's mental age is much older than hers. At this moment, the two of them are silent and express their inner thoughts with body language.

Outside the car window, snowflakes were flying, and the air conditioner was turned on inside, but it was as warm as spring.

"To my place?" The two kissed for a few minutes, and Yang Fei asked softly.

"not good……"

Yang Fei thought to himself, if you want to be reserved in such a good atmosphere, it would be too unreasonable, mainly because the evil fire in his body has been ignited long ago, and it is about to explode!How could it be possible to stop at this moment?

In this cold snowy night, is it possible that he should go home by himself, and his five fingers should be exhausted?

"I want you." Yang Fei held her mouth again, drew out her petite and flexible tongue, and sucked it gently. At this moment, he just wanted to rub this delicate and lovely woman into his body.

"I don't need to go to your house." Shi Si pushed him away, and said with blurred eyes, "Just stay in this car, I like to watch the snowflakes fall, such a night, it's so beautiful, isn't it..."

Yang Fei let out an uh, his heart pounding!

This artistic conception is indeed something that cannot be met.

Besides, how can that home compare to the luxury of this car?