I have special dog abuse skills

Jian Junfeng glanced at Sister Xu, and found that she put on a look that she didn't want to say more, so she didn't continue to ask, lest she accidentally poked Sister Xu's anger point and caused her to explode on the spot.

"Sister Xu..." After shutting up for a while, Jian Junfeng became agitated again. He looked at Sister Xu and said weakly, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Saying that, Jian Junfeng walked over and put the money into Sister Xu's pocket.

Sister Xu waved her hand and said, "Go away."

After Jian Junfeng walked out for a dozen steps, he suddenly looked back at Sister Xu, hesitant to speak, but he didn't speak, just looking at her like that.

Sister Xu asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

Jian Junfeng: "Sister Xu, don't be angry all the time, people will become ugly if you are always angry." After speaking, he turned around and ran away without waiting for sister Xu to react.

Sister Xu who came to her senses: "..."

Have the guts to say it.

Just don't run away!

Next time if your old lady catches you, your own mother won’t even recognize you if you beat me!!!

However, Jian Junfeng, who had already run more than ten meters away, didn't know that he had successfully made sister Xu angry. He was leaning against the wall, breathing hard.

After a long while, Jian Junfeng was able to catch his breath. He covered his belly and laughed loudly, his eyes were crescent-shaped, and two cute little canine teeth were exposed, as if he had heard something to be happy about. Things were normal, in fact he was just happy that the prank succeeded.

It's so fucking exciting to run after pretending.

Speaking of...

Where is this place?

Jian Junfeng looked at the front in confusion, and then showed an expression of disbelief, because he realized that he seemed, probably, maybe... lost.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door, he will surely open another window for you. Jian Junfeng firmly believed in this, so he continued to move forward calmly.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, there was a fairy-like old man standing not far in front of him. He closed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard carelessly with a thin hand, and was squinting at him. Jing Haohao is like Feng Xu Yufeng, he has the tendency to run away.

Jian Junfeng stood behind the grandfather with a tangled expression, not knowing what he was thinking, his facial features were about to wrinkle together.

The old man turned around as if aware of it, walked slowly to him with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Little brother, what's bothering you?"

Jian Junfeng: "I..."

Due to the fast speaking speed and low voice, the old man did not hear what the young man said clearly.

The old grandpa frowned, "Can the little brother speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

Jian Junfeng was very conflicted in his heart. He looked at the old man cautiously, moved his lips slightly, and said, "Then I told you, you can't be angry with me."

The old man was startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed loudly, "What can you do to make me angry, don't be angry, don't be angry."

The corners of Jian Junfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that he could hardly hold back his smile. He said, "Your beard...isn't sticking well." He glanced at the beard again, and continued, "It's about to fall off... ..."

The old man clapped his hands and sighed.

His sleeves with dark golden flowing moiré patterns were lifted slightly, moving slightly with his movements like a cloud of smoke, without even audible sound.

I saw his thin hands clenched into fists, covered the corners of his mouth and coughed lightly, and he helped his beard that was about to fall. Seeing that the young man was still looking at him, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Jian Junfeng shook his head and said nothing. After saying goodbye to the old man, he continued to walk forward.

After walking like this for a while, Jian Junfeng suddenly stopped and stood where he was. He was texting Wen Yi and asked Wen Yi to come pick him up.

After thinking about it, he sent the address.

…………

……

Jian Junfeng sat in the dessert shop, looking out the window from time to time, anxiously waiting for Wen Yi's arrival.

Wen Yi brought him to this store once, and waiting for Wen Yi here is the best choice. The boss seems to still remember him, and gave him a cup of strawberry milk tea very enthusiastically, and arranged for Jian Junfeng who just opened the door to enter The best location in the store.

Jian Junfeng thanked the boss before sitting down, and then he took out his mobile phone. He didn't know what he saw, and his expression became distressed.

——Whether the seat position is good or not, in fact, he doesn't care.

Compared to this, he cared more about whether Wen Yi had seen the text message he sent, the phone couldn't be reached, and the text message didn't reply, he was really anxious to death.

At this moment, the phone vibrated. Jian Junfeng opened it and glanced at it, his face darkened instantly.

A reminder for the last 30 seconds after the phone was turned off... After the phone vibrated twice, the screen went completely black.

Jian Junfeng: "..."

What can I do, I'm so desperate!

Jian Junfeng thought about it for a while, and then all his thoughts went to what to have for dinner tonight. After all, he didn't know what happened. Today's luck is very, very bad.

After he lost his way, he walked for a long time without seeing a single person except for the unreliable old man, even if he wanted to ask for directions!

Then he walked around, came here out of nowhere, and then he came in.

Jian Junfeng, who was hungry, wanted to buy something to eat. What about him... He has the habit of checking how much money he has brought before buying things. This is also to avoid things that don't have enough money to pay the bill, and then tragedy happens like this.

Didn't bring enough money QAQ!!!!!!

Jian Junfeng stood awkwardly at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not, the boss came over, warmly invited him in, and gave him a cup of strawberry milk tea, the boss, she is so kind.

However, at this time, Jian Junfeng has selectively ignored the problem of losing the seat. This is the position with the best view, and it also means that many people will pay attention to it!

A row of green trees were planted on the side of the street outside the window of the dessert shop. In the evening, the setting sun shines on Jian Junfeng's handsome face through the glass through the cracks in the broken green leaves.

The setting sun cast a golden light on him, and he sat there, as if he was radiating a soft light, once looked at, it was impossible to move away.

Even if people coming and going can only see his side face, it does not prevent people from coming to this dessert shop with the mentality of just looking at it.

It was obvious that there were a lot of people with this kind of mentality. They ordered some food casually, sat down not far from him, and watched him secretly in a way that they thought was concealed.

Beautiful things are always desirable.

The same is true for the beauty, although he wears a handle.

At this time, there were no vacant seats in the dessert shop, but there was still no one, so he mustered up the courage to ask Jian Junfeng, can I sit here?

They are all waiting.

——The one who dares to be the first to eat crabs.

The first people to eat crabs were the three girls. The people in the store immediately looked over, but when they found out that they had a lot of capital—many girls present sighed unwillingly, but still hugged each other. There was a glimmer of hope, but he still didn't look away.

Jian Junfeng, who sensed that someone was coming, showed a confused expression to the three girls.

then……

The girls screamed one after another.

Jian Junfeng: "..."

The culprit said that goose bumps all over his body (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

It’s fine for the girls to exclaim, but why are there still men exclaiming together!!!

Calm down, don't be square.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Jian Junfeng asked calmly and calmly while roaring inwardly.

The girl standing in the middle grabbed her clothes and looked at him nervously. She mustered up her courage and opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

The girl looked helplessly at the girl on the left.

"Handsome guy, we came here just to ask if you have a girlfriend?" After speaking, she winked at Jian Junfeng playfully.

Jian Junfeng said, "No."

"He doesn't have a girlfriend, he doesn't have a girlfriend, he doesn't have a girlfriend..." The girl who heard the question turned her head to look at the girl next to her, hugged her fiercely, and then showed a happy look about to fly expression, and kept repeating a sentence.

Jian Junfeng: "..." The mood is complicated.

"You guys are too happy." The tall girl who had been standing silently said suddenly, and directly poured cold water on the two happy people.

After successfully calming down the excited two sisters, the tall girl continued with a serious face, "You guys haven't asked him if he has a boyfriend yet!"

There was an eerie silence for a few seconds.

The girls looked at Jian Junfeng with reasonable expressions, and asked in unison——

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Handsome, do you have a boyfriend?"

Jian Junfeng: "..." Sister, how did I offend you, can I apologize, please let me go.

Just when he was embarrassed and overwhelmed, someone took the first step to help him resolve the embarrassment, took him out of the store, and sent him home.

He also wanted to invite that person to sit at home, but the person left in a hurry after asking for his contact number.

It is said that there is an emergency.

Jian Junfeng carried the cat back to the door of the house, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the door.

"Feng, you let me go again."

A charming voice came from the bathroom, and he looked up at the owner of the voice.

The man leaned lazily against the wall, his legs were strong and slender, standing there, he looked like a handsome man who came out of a beautiful oil painting.

The author has something to say:

By the way... The scumbag author told a friend of mine that the collection of novels he wrote is too small, and he doesn't want to write.

Then she said with a look of disbelief that there are still people reading the novel with only two chapters updated, if it were me, I wouldn't even read it.

Scumbag author: "..."