every spring [rich and powerful family]

In the parking lot of the clubhouse, Lin Yong listened to the phone and walked to Feng Chun's car, "Yes, I found it, okay, let's do it."

After he finished speaking, he put down the big barrel in his right hand, then took out a slender plastic hose from his backpack, opened the fuel tank of Feng Chun's Volvo, stuffed the hose in, and sucked the other end with his mouth, He quickly opened the lid of the barrel, and saw that he pulled hard towards the hose, and then stuffed the end of his mouth into the barrel. Suddenly, gasoline slowly flowed out of the fuel tank.

The little security guard who followed behind was weak in his legs, but thinking about the identity of this person, he couldn't help complaining, "Are you an assistant to a big boss? Is it worth 500 yuan to steal this oil?" But he didn't dare to say.

After a while, the flow rate of gasoline slowed down. Lin Yong took out his mobile phone to check the size of the fuel tank of this model, then stretched out his hand to pick up the weight of his own bucket, and was satisfied, waiting for the fuel tank to stop flowing at all. Yes, he took out the hose conveniently, and then closed the fuel tank cap for him.

As for the barrel of gasoline, he turned to look at the little security guard, "Do you want it?"

How dare the little security guard accept such stolen goods, he waved his hands again and again, "No, don't."

Lin Yong just oh, and walked directly to his car with his hands.

It was already eleven o'clock when the banquet was over, because Feng Chun didn't send a ring, Zhang Tianai wasn't happy, and she didn't look good at him all night, Feng Chun had to coax him patiently, but the effect was not good, but Seeing this, Zhang Tianxing scolded Zhang Tianai hard, saying that she was ignorant, and that he helped Feng Chun buy the earrings, and asked Zhang Tianai, "Do you have a problem with my vision? How dare you accept the ring?" ?"

Zhang Tianai's mind was finally turned around after being booed by everyone. If she really accepted it, her mother would tear her apart.But she had been coaxed since she was a child, so she couldn't shame herself to apologize to Feng Chun, and only waited for Feng Chun to ask for peace.Zhang Tianxing had another purpose, and said to Feng Chun, "Don't worry about her, I'll take you out, you're tired after a night of tossing around."

This time even Zhang Tianai felt his brother's difference, looked at the backs of the two of them walking out in disbelief, and asked Xu Mengmeng who was with her in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, is my brother okay? Feng Chun is so nice."

After watching the show all night, Xu Mengmeng knew it well, and said with a sneer, "It's okay, he knows what he wants best."

Zhang Tianxing accompanied Feng Chun to the door, and the doorman said that Feng Chun's car had no gas at all, and it was lying on the spot, unable to drive.At this time, Lin Yong came over in Yang Dong's car, and the window was rolled down. Yang Dong cast a displeased glance at Zhang Tianxing who was following him, and asked Feng Chun, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Feng Chun understood who did it almost instantly, but he also felt the cold air from the person beside him in an instant. He knew it without looking, and Zhang Tianxing probably guessed it too.

Zhang Tianxing smiled, "Brother Dong lives so far away from Feng Chun, so it's not on the way. I still have a sports car parked here, why don't you drive back, and I'll send your car back tomorrow. Just let him drive back, so as not to be inconvenient without a car."

This is almost the best way. If Feng Chun knows what avoidance is, he should immediately agree.Even Yang Dong frowned. He was really not sure about Feng Chun's choice. This guy has a good temper like a ball of water. Anyone can pinch it twice. Zhang Tianai can do it, and Zhang Tianxing can do it too. Yes, he can, even Ning Yuanzheng can.

This is also where Zhang Tianxing was sure, but he never expected that it would not work this time. Feng Chun said embarrassedly, "Brother Zhang," this is what Zhang Tianxing asked him to call tonight. I'm really scared. Except for my modified car, let alone a sports car, I dare not drive anything else. I'm not good at technology, so I'm really afraid of accidents. It's better not to use it. I'll trouble Brother Dong. Just send the car when you have time. , I don’t drive too much, it’s not a problem.”

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Yang Dong, and Zhang Tianxing behind him finally felt what it was like to pinch his nails in the palm of his hand.

It was obviously the most common ride, but for some reason, Yang Dong felt that Feng Chun was throwing himself into his arms. His face, which was always serious, softened, and there was even a smile in his eyes. .

He watched Feng Chun get into the car and sat beside him, he greeted Zhang Tianxing, and he looked at the rearview mirror with a worried expression on his face.Yang Dong could naturally see Zhang Tianxing's expression in the mirror as if he was about to kill someone.

He indifferently ordered, "Hurry up."

Lin Yong immediately speeded up, and Zhang Tianxing's figure quickly disappeared in the rearview mirror. At this moment, Yang Dong said, "You don't have to worry about him, that's my business. Think about it later and do something for me later." Eat something. I'm starving."

After buying some food from the 24-hour supermarket, Feng Chun took Yang Dong into his small house.The big chaebol Yang Dong didn’t show his shock at why you live in such a small house. Instead, he was attracted by the three walls of the living room at the first sight. After changing his shoes, he lingered in front of the bookshelf and told Feng Chun to cook. , leave him alone.

Feng Chun nodded and went in, glanced at that the dark room was locked, then changed his T-shirt and went into the kitchen with confidence.

It was past twelve o'clock at night, and he was not going to do anything particularly troublesome, but was just going to fill Yang Dong's stomach.

Wash two fist-sized tomatoes, scald them with boiling water, peel them and cut them into pieces, then cut two cloves of garlic, then light the fire directly, and put oil in the pot.

Put the garlic cloves in and stir-fry, then put in the tomatoes, press them with a shovel and turn them over for a minute or two. Seeing that the tomatoes are about to melt and the pot is full of red juice, add salt and water, and then close the lid to suffocate.

I took a big bowl here, dug out a third of the noodles from the noodle bag, then took a measuring cup, put water in one hand, and mixed noodles with chopsticks in the other.

What he wants to do is the most homely tomato and egg pimple soup. The gnocchi should be thin and even, and each one should be as big as a fingernail, so that it can be chewed without feeling very strenuous. This requires special attention to the dough. , you can’t add too much water, otherwise it will become a big piece, and it can’t be too little. If there is too much dry flour at the bottom of the bowl, if you put it in, the whole soup will not be refreshing.

He was wearing a homely T-shirt and a little yellow man's apron. He stood in front of the cabinet, tilted his head, slowly poured water with his left hand, and stirred flour with his right hand. Yang Dong just wanted to take this person home immediately.

After his father was paralyzed, he never felt this warm scene again.His home is big, but it has become very cold. His father is lying in the hospital, and his mother is not at home, so he can only stay there alone.Later, his father passed away, and his mother moved back. She said every day that she loved him so much, but those words were too superficial, and Yang Dong didn't feel the love inside.

Yang Dong couldn't help leaning against the kitchen door frame, staring at Feng Chun's movements in a daze.

Feng Chun was so attentive that he didn't see him. He waited until the scattered noodles in his hands had turned into lumps of the same size. He put the bowl away and went to beat two eggs before looking at the tomatoes boiling in the pot. The soup was bright red, and the tomatoes were almost melted in it, so I took a bowl and poured the just reconciled noodles into it, stirring slowly with a shovel to prevent sticking to the pan.

Yang Dong looked at him with a gentle face, stirring the shovel slowly around at the same speed, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.He could even imagine how sweet life would be if he wanted to live with such a person who cooks so gently.

Soon, there was a gurgling sound from the pot, obviously it was opened.

Only then did Feng Chun put down the shovel, turned to get the beaten egg, and saw Yang Dong who was in a daze.Yang Dong saw the gentleness on his face almost turned into a smile the moment he touched him, and felt his heart tremble.Then I heard this person say, "It will be ready soon. There is a retractable table next to the shoe cabinet in the living room, please open it for me, otherwise there is no place to eat."

"Oh! Good!" Yang Dong straightened his body immediately, as if he had a very important task, he walked back to the living room, pulled out a folding solid wood table from the side of the shoe cabinet, studied it, and put it together When he stood up and squatted down, Yang Dong scanned the bookshelf he just looked at. When he entered the door, he thought, "Oh, he read so many books", but now he thought, "It seems like the bookcase next to the study The room is still vacant, so we can open it up and make it a study, so that we can put these books in."

Not long after, Feng Chun directly brought out two bowls of pimple soup. He boiled the soup very well. The tomatoes were completely pulverized, and the pimples were even in size. The moment the coriander was placed on the table, the aroma came out, and Yang Dong's stomach growled.

Feng Chun turned around again, took a spoon and chopsticks, and brought out a stack of side dishes, and said to him, "I put in the kimchi that I pickled yesterday, and it's good to eat now." After speaking, he sat down.

Yang Dong took a spoon and took a spoonful and blew it in. Immediately, the rich aroma exploded in his mouth, and then the hot pimple immediately fell down the esophagus into the stomach pouch. Yang Dong sighed almost immediately. ,Very comfortable.No matter how expensive the feast is, it is not as good as a bowl of home-cooked heart-warming meals. This is not something that can be measured by price.

Feng Chun saw that he almost ate up the pimple soup in the bowl, and quickly said, "There is still in the pot." It was all filled in, and this time he slowed down and became the pampered president of Dayang International again. He chewed the food in his mouth cherishingly, and waited for this mouthful to be swallowed, before facing the half-bowl of pimples. Feng Chun of Tang Fendou said, "If I want to eat it every day, would you be willing to do it?"