[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

So during class in the afternoon, Flint’s mood was particularly contradictory. On the one hand, my dear disciple crossed the threshold unexpectedly and quickly, and the layout of colors, lines, etc. were more free and broad, and the effect was improved to a higher level; on the other hand On the one hand, after not seeing him for a long time, the child seemed to have lost his soul, he kept moaning and distracted.

Flint wasn't the type to pry into other people's *, and who didn't have dozens of cute little secrets as a teenager?

Of course, the most important thing is that he can vaguely guess the reason for his disciple's current state.

Given that Ferranante is not a particularly careless person, and Zheng Yu doesn't look like the kind of child who will crack the beans when asked, all the old man can do is hug and pat , kiss

Regarding the last benefit, Ferranant expressed very cryptically that he was quite jealous.

Zhengyu, who was in a tangle, didn't seem to realize that he hadn't had time to think about anyone in Korea for many days, because there was a big trouble right now, which was quite big.

A few days later, Zhengyu, who was carrying an easel, was about to leave the school gate when he received another call from Ferranante.

With a particularly complicated mood, he picked up the persistently ringing phone, "Zhengyu, you seem to owe me something?" The usual deep voice was with a rare lightness, and the tone rose slightly, adding more out of thin air. The smell of charm.

Shaking his head vigorously, Zheng Yu threw out those weird thoughts in his mind, looked around blankly and vigilantly, "What nonsense, where are you!?"

Ferranante laughed, honked the car horn, and waved to the young man who was as conspicuous as a target on the grass, "Here."

As soon as Zhengyu looked up, he saw the red sports car not far away, and habitually commented, "Wow, what a nice car, bah, wait, why are you here?"

"Even a machine needs a rest," Ferranante said with a beautiful drift across to him, lifting his chin, "Get in the car."

The fiery red color is very ostentatious, and it stands to reason that it is difficult for ordinary people, especially men, to suppress it, but it is unexpectedly suitable when paired with Ferranante.Probably because his aura is already too strong, and everything around him can be used as a foil.

Zhengyu didn't go up, but took two steps back, "What's the matter?" In just a few seconds, Zhengyu's mind quickly skipped over this person's strong mafia background and some obscure things that never stopped. Unfavorable reports, and then took a step back, and even faintly put on a defensive posture.

Regarding his reaction, Ferranant couldn't laugh or cry, "I won't kidnap you."

The corner of Zhengyu's mouth twitched, he didn't speak, and continued to be on guard.

Ferranant pinched his brows helplessly, dialed Flint, said a few words, and then handed the phone to Zhengyu, "Tell Flint my license plate number and if I don't Send you back and let him call the police directly."

Zheng Yu raised her eyebrows, "The police and robbers are in collusion."

Ferranante seemed to be choking, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "I have enemies, look for them!"

He took the phone with suspicion, "Flint?"

Obviously, Flint listened to the conversation just now verbatim, and his tone was quite complicated at the moment, "Ahem, well, Philet should not act too aggressively for the time being."

"Temporarily?!" Zheng Yu grasped the word quite keenly, feeling slightly agitated, "What do you mean?"

"Uh" before Flint finished speaking, Ferranant's patience was exhausted. He grabbed the phone and said simply, "Goodbye." Then he quickly grabbed Zhengyu who was about to run , pressed into the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator, "fasten your seat belt yourself."

"Ah!" The car flew out with a whizzing sound, fully demonstrating its superior performance. Due to the huge inertia, Zheng Yu was firmly pressed on the seat.

"Slow down!"

He was answered by a louder roar.

After running a straight section of the road, the sports car galloped on the winding and winding mountain road, as if it was fighting for its life.

When he arrived at the destination, even Zheng Yu, who was keen on racing cars, turned pale.

Opening Ferranant's extended hand, Zhengyu staggered down, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then opened them to look around, "What are you doing here?"

Ferranante stopped the car, smiled, "Eat."

"what?"

After getting closer, Zhengyu realized that Ferranante was not lying, because the building in front of him was really a restaurant, and it looked like a high-end restaurant for the privileged class.

Ferranante is obviously a regular customer. As soon as he entered the door, he was guided by the waiter who knew the way. After turning a few corners, he came to a dining table with a good view and a relatively quiet surrounding environment.

The innate curiosity temporarily overwhelmed other thoughts. While Ferranant was skillfully ordering food, Zhengyu simply looked around.

This place is beautiful and very special. It is a restaurant half-hanging on a small cliff. Most of the dining area is suspended in mid-air, and the seat chosen by Ferranante is the outermost one. You can see the turbulent waves rolling under your feet, and the rushing tide engulfs the white waves rushing to the shore wave after wave, and then disappears.

Over there, Ferranante had finished ordering and reached out to pull a chair for Zheng Yu, but Zheng Yu immediately refused and sat down by herself, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

After pouring two glasses of wine gracefully, Ferranant handed over a glass and looked at him helplessly, "I remember you once said that if you have a chance, you want to invite me to dinner?"

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yu finally recalled the first time he met this person and sent him to the airport, and immediately felt a little awkward.Too many things have happened recently, and I actually forgot, what a shame.

Ferranante took the initiative to clink the glass with him, his eyes were a little dark, "Because of the family business, I rarely have the opportunity to sit down and eat quietly with others, Zheng Yu," he slightly raised his head, looking directly into the other person's eyes , "It's my request, is that okay?"

I had never seen Ferranant showing such an expression before, and it was only when Zhengyu reacted that he realized that his body had already expressed his consent first.

Damn it, he must have used hypnotism!Zheng Yu had no shortage of malicious speculations.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, neither of them spoke, and their thoughts were different.

In all fairness, the food here is delicious, and with the beautiful scenery, it can score 120 points.

However, Zheng Yu was always a little absent-minded, faintly feeling that something he didn't want to see might happen later.

After paying the bill and going out, Ferranant walked very slowly, and it was hard for the rain to pass him, otherwise the feeling of being stared at his back would be even worse.

"There's still some time," Ferranante broke the silence, smiling nonchalantly, "I haven't done my honor as a landlord after you've been here for so long, let's go, I'll take you to a place that ordinary people can't find."

Zheng Yu looked at him suspiciously, and subconsciously felt that there was a ghost.

Seeing that he was not moving, Ferranant smiled lightly, propping the car door with one hand, tilting his head, his eyes showed something provocative, "Are you scared?"

Zheng Yu's adrenaline surged in an instant, and he stood up and put his head up into the car to fasten his seat belt, "Who's afraid!" However, after the car started, he came back to his senses again, damn it!

Forget it, if it comes, it will be safe, and you can't jump out of the car now, can you?Anyway, we are also a man, the big deal is to fight!

After a while of self-comfort, Zhengyu's emotions gradually calmed down, and he began to look sideways at the passing scenery outside the car window.

Ferranante said lightly, "This reminds me of the scene when I sent you to the airport the day we first met."

Zhengyu blinked, but said nothing.In fact, he also thought of it for a moment just now!If you have a heart-to-heart or something, don't fucking follow it out and mix it up, okay? !

The car stopped at the entrance of an inconspicuous store, and Zhengyu looked at Ferranant suspiciously, who smiled, "Calm down and smell it."

Zhengyu subconsciously followed what he said, and after a while, opened his eyes again, with obvious excitement in his voice, "Wine!"

Yes, it is wine, and it has a very complex sweet taste, which shows that there are quite a large number of fine wines in it.

There are not many men who are a little more particular about wine, and Zheng Yu is no exception. In fact, he likes this kind of thing quite a lot.

Ferranante pushed the door open and went in, followed by Zhengyu who looked up and immediately froze, couldn't help but praised, "It's amazing, it's really like a museum."

The tall wooden shelves lined up inside are densely packed with wines of various colors, densely covered, making people dazzled, and the air is full of a faint aroma of wine.

"Rom," Ferranante greeted the middle-aged boss who came out after hearing the sound, "How are you doing?"

Luo, who was full of beards, shrugged his shoulders and bumped his fists with him, "It's still the same," he winked at Zhengyu as he spoke, and said in a turbulent tone, "Oh, the beauty of the East."

"Ro." Ferlanantra raised his tone and gave him a warning indifferent look.

"Okokok," Luo hurriedly raised his hand, muttered a few words in a low voice and greeted Zhengyu warmly, "Hey little guy, it's rare that Ferranant brought someone over to give you a taste of my baby!" I went inside, and after a while, there was a sound of wooden boxes turning.

Zhengyu, who was watching the thousands of wine bottles intently, didn't care about the communication between Yiluo and Ferranante at all. He turned around when he heard someone calling him, nodded quickly after hearing the content of the words, "Thank you !"

Ferranante looked at him with a smile, "You have great face, Luo has a weird temper."

"Hey Ferranante, I caught you," Luo said while carrying a huge wooden barrel, his face was flushed and his breath was slightly unsteady, "You speak ill of me!"

Ferranante glanced at him calmly, and took out three glasses from under the counter familiarly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Carefully putting down the wooden barrel, Luoha laughed loudly, slapped his thigh vigorously, and his beard trembled, "That's right! Haha!"

Zheng Yu laughed, this person is really interesting.

Ferranante, who was already used to it, had already turned on the small switch under the barrel first, poured a little wine into a cup, and handed it to Zheng Yu, "Try it, although the wine maker is not very good, but the wine is still good." good."

"Ferlanant!" Luo shouted angrily, "You bastard!"

Ferranante ignored him at all, but waited for Zhengyu's reaction without blinking his eyes.

Taking the glass with a smile, Zheng Yu asked first. There was a faint scent of grapes, which was different from the ones he had drunk before, and the liquid was also a beautiful pink.After shaking, the taste is more intense and mellow.

Zhengyu raised his glass to Luo, then took a sip, and opened his eyes wide in surprise the next moment, and gave Luo a thumbs up to praise sincerely, "It's great!"

Luo immediately beamed with joy, and couldn't stop praising Zhengyu for being a good person.

Ferranant on the opposite side looked at Zhengyu intently with gentle eyes.

The delicate faces unique to Asians are blurred under the faint afterglow of the setting sun, but this has no effect, on the contrary, it adds a different sense of beauty.The long and narrow black eyes were full of joy, and the rosy lips became moist from being soaked in the wine.

Damn, sexy!