I didn't save any more food today

Chen Yan thanked the two with a smile, then pulled the reluctant Fu Yancheng, and leaned over to get into the car nimbly.

Wei Chengfeng glanced at the intimate sitting posture of the two of them, feeling a bit dazzling.

He suddenly closed the front door, walked to the back door, and showed Chen Yan a bright and bright smile:

"It's too windy ahead, let's change places with you."

Chen Yan glanced at him strangely, but without hesitation, he gave Fu Yancheng a comforting look, then got up and got out of the car.

Unlike Wei Chengfeng, who likes road bikes, Yin Chou prefers racing bikes, and usually drives cool sports cars when he goes out.

And most of his sports cars have been reassembled to pursue extreme speed. They are not only light and comfortable, but also have an extremely low chassis. The sensory stimulation is also intensified by the change of vision.

And it was the low chassis of the car that allowed Wei Chengfeng to see some beautiful scenery inadvertently.

Chen Yan supported the flexible seat with one hand, and stepped out of the car with one foot.

His waist is straight and his legs are long, his body is thin but extremely resilient, the huge height difference makes his waist and hips very tight, outlining a very beautiful arc, like a young and attractive green apple.

Wei Chengfeng's throat tightened uncontrollably, and his eyes lingered quietly on his waist and hips.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a cold gaze. Wei Chengfeng looked up and saw Fu Yancheng sitting in the car, looking at him with hostility.

Peeking at others was discovered by her boyfriend, Wei Chengfeng showed no trace of shame on his face.

Instead, he gave Fu Yancheng a provocative smile with a big grin, adjusted the corners of his clothes slowly, and got into the car under Fu Yancheng's slightly annoyed gaze.

Seeing that everyone was sitting still, Yinchou looked at the road and drove out.

At this moment, Wei Chengfeng's cell phone buzzed.

——Third Young Master, why haven't you contacted me recently?

Wei Chengfeng was taken aback when he saw the message, and then he recalled that this account was dedicated to contacting those little lovers.

He has always been a fairly good attacker, with generous shots and no special hobbies. Although he is not very patient in bed, he has always been persistent, and no one has said anything bad about him.

Therefore, this number has been given to many people.

He looked at the note, "Peipei", he vaguely remembered that it was a pretty boy with a pretty body.

After waiting for a long time for his reply, he immediately sent another message.

——San Shao hasn't contacted me for so long, I'm afraid they have forgotten me?People miss you very much.

Wei Chengfeng looked at the message, feeling bored, and didn't really want to chat with him.

In fact, he has been close to a month, and not only has he not found this boy, but he has not found any lovers.

At first he didn't think it was wrong, but after half a month without Chen Bo, he suddenly realized that he hadn't found a partner for a long time.

Just can't get up.The kind of fatigue all over the body, from the bottom of my heart, I feel uninterested and tired.

It's like a living person suddenly loses his life.

He was entangled and confused for a long time, until he happened to see Chen Yan that night, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart finally disappeared, replaced by a sense of solidity.

Wei Chengfeng knew that he wanted him.

No matter how many obstacles there are.

——Third Young Master, you really don't remember me, do you?

The phone vibrated suddenly, interrupting Wei Chengfeng's thoughts, he glanced lazily, and replied casually:

--of course I remember.Your eyes are quite watery.

There was silence for a long time, and finally sent a word.

——Third Young Master, you used to praise me for my well-twisted waist.

Wei Chengfeng became a little impatient.He really doesn't have these thoughts now.

He is 29 this year, and he will be [-] soon. When he met Chen Yan before, he also thought seriously about the old man's words.

After so many years of playing, there are only so many tricks, and he has long been tired of playing. Now he is very indifferent to this aspect, and he is serious about putting away his fancy.So he replied:

——Sorry for my misremembering, I don’t play much now, so let’s just leave it like this in the future, I don’t need this account anymore.

Then he threw the phone aside and ignored it, whatever he wanted to do.

But then the phone vibrated almost non-stop. Seeing other people's eyes sneaking over, Wei Chengfeng was annoyed immediately, picked up the phone and typed quickly:

——It’s boring for you to get together, isn’t it?Aren't you a sensible person, why don't you stop today?or what do you want?It's okay, let's talk, the master will give it when he sees that he can give it, and don't blame me if he can't.

There was silence for a moment, and a new message was sent.

——You have a lot of money, kid?What kind of love is this sending?

Seeing that the tone of voice was wrong, Wei Chengfeng quickly looked at the sender.

No remarks.Well, the number is a bit familiar.

He turned back embarrassingly:

——Sister, how do you know my number?

--What's wrong?I still can't know?

——No, no, no, am I a little surprised?hehe.

—That's about the same.You don't need that phone number anymore?

——No, that’s the one, I was in a hurry when I left, and I forgot to take it away, so I asked Yin Chou to bring me another one.After going back, I continued to use it.Sister, what do you want from me?

——Listen to mom, you have a date?

——No, listen to her nonsense, she has a partner.

——Oh, so, do you really have someone you like?

——Well, ah, um, almost, yes.

——Yes, yes, no, no, what um, huh?

——Yes yes yes yes!

——Xiaofeng, then what you did was wicked. He has a boyfriend, so you still want to get involved?

——No, sister, his boyfriend cheated on him and got married. I am saving him from the dire straits.Also, can we make an agreement, can you stop calling me Xiaofeng?

——No, I won’t talk nonsense with you, I’m going to class.

Wei Chengfeng: ...

Who the hell did I provoke?

Wei Chengfeng threw the phone aside and ignored it completely.

On the road with frequent traffic, Yin Chou didn't drive very fast, the speed of the car was normal speed, he chose a gentle and soft music, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became comfortable and comfortable.

Normally, at this time, Wei Chengfeng was already on his back, sitting up however he felt comfortable, even having a good night's sleep.

But today, looking at Fu Yancheng, who is neatly dressed, sitting upright, and showing good upbringing from beginning to end, he suddenly doesn't want to be compared.

Wei Chengfeng cleared his throat, straightened his back, looked forward, and stared at Chen Yan in an aboveboard way.

Chen Yan's hair is not long, but it is black and thick, but it looks very soft. The ends of the hair are neatly attached to the soft porcelain white neck, looking fresh and clean.

Wei Chengfeng's eyes lingered on his neck for a long time before moving to his exposed ears.

His ears are well-shaped, small and delicate, and look like smooth and delicate porcelain, very beautiful.

I don't know what it's like to bite into it.

A fire suddenly ignited in Wei Chengfeng's chest.

He felt that this matter was quite evil, he had no energy for those young lovers, no matter how he tried to tease him, why did he become a young boy who had never seen meat when he came to Chen Yan?

The fire ran wildly in his body, causing trouble everywhere, he changed his posture a few times, no matter how he sat, he didn't feel right, and compared with the calmness of Fu Yancheng next to him, Wei Chengfeng suddenly became unhappy.

Why is he the only one suffering here.

Wei Chengfeng changed into a comfortable posture again, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and asked the cold-faced person next to him:

"Which department is Mr. Fu in?"

Fu Yancheng looked at him vigilantly, and said, "I'm in the same department as Ayan."

Ah Yan Ah Yan Ah Yan.

Ah Yan, your sister!What a show of affection!

Obviously Yanyan sounds better!

Wei Chengfeng thought about it in a rather unpleasant way, and the smile on his face became brighter. He gave a meaningful oh, and said in a strange way:

"Seeing how deep your relationship is, you've spent a lot of time together, right?"

Fu Yancheng nodded slightly, "We've known each other for 12 years, and we've been together for almost ten years."

"It's been so long! Then you must have crossed the Ming Road, right? I really envy others!" Wei Chengfeng's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile:

"Those old stubborn people now can really think about it. The old man of Yinchou's family talks about him all day long. Since he likes men, he shouldn't go out and fix those fancy intestines every day. Even if you marry him a male wife, don't harm other little girls."

He paused, glanced at Yin Chou who was about to explode, and saw that he sat back obediently, then turned his head and looked directly into Fu Yancheng's eyes without blinking, and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Fu, tell me, Uncle Yin is right?"

Fu Yancheng's face paled instantly.

He immediately turned his head to look at Chen Yan who was chatting with Yin Chou, and seeing that he didn't pay attention to this side, he looked back at Wei Chengfeng, and fixedly faced Wei Chengfeng:

"Everyone has their own destiny. If he really marries a wife, it can only be considered as a mutual wish. We have made it clear in advance, and no one is forcing the other. How can it be considered a disaster?"

"Mr. Fu's words seem to be that the little girl deserves to be ignorant, but Yin Chou, the chief culprit who enjoys the blessings of everyone, is innocent.

Forget it, since these two people are consensual, adults should always be responsible for their actions, but what about the person Yin Chou likes?Was he cheated on by his boyfriend, or was he a third party in someone else's marriage?

Fu Yancheng's eyelashes trembled heavily.

Yin Chou, who had been eavesdropping in front, had a friendly exchange with Wei Chengfeng in the rearview mirror.

——So hastily, how did you get involved with me?

——If you don’t tease you, do you tease me?

——No, why didn't I know when I liked a man?How the hell was he married and a scumbag?

——You don’t even know, ask me a bird.

——Crush, wipe, Wei Xiaofeng, you are really my brother.

——Hey, be good. ^_^

——…

------

Fu Yancheng was silent for a long while, and finally said with difficulty: "Things in the world are always entangled and entangled, it's hard to tell right from wrong, it can't be determined with a single word, why should Mr. Wei force it?

Wei Chengfeng stopped wrangling with Yin Chou, and smiled recklessly, "What if I have to force it?"

Ruo, I, non, want, force, beg!

These big words kept echoing in Fu Yancheng's mind.

What Wei Chengfeng meant, he hinted clearly.

I fell in love with Chen Yan, if you don't cherish him, then I will snatch him away.

Fu Yan became like a hedgehog who would be deprived of food, and immediately erected his thorns all over his body, and said in a low voice:

"Destroying other people's feelings does not seem to be done by a gentleman, let alone being blessed by others. Mr. Wei must have come from a wealthy family, and it is important to save face. Presumably Mr. Wei does not want to shame his family and make others laugh at him, right?"

"Wait, you seem to have made a mistake." Wei Chengfeng shook his index finger and said with a faint smile:

"I don't care about other people's blessings or not, and I don't mind the shame of the family. Anyway, those people don't dare to say anything after knowing it. In the end—"

He stared at the startled Fu Yancheng, and said word by word:

"I've never been a gentleman."