Although it didn't hurt, being thrown on the sofa still made Feng Ruiyao feel dizzy for a while. When he got up and slid off the sofa, he staggered to the door, and the car had already disappeared from sight...

…

Feng Ruiyao clenched his little paws and muttered to the disappearing car. His expression made Qiao's mother feel that Ruirui was scolding Feng Qingyu...

Practicing people...

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inside the car

There was a distance between the two people. In the closed space, Feng Qingyu filled the car with his oppressive aura...

"What do women like?"

The sudden sound made Shabelle, who was quietly concentrating, slightly startled.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Feng Qingyu, whose eyes did not stop on her face...

Is he talking to himself?

The partition in the middle blocks the space behind and in front, and the space blocked is only for two people.

That’s what you should be asking yourself~

What do women like?

In her opinion, the average woman just likes houses, cars, jewelry...

With this thought in mind, he responded promptly.

"Luxury houses, luxury cars, jewelry, jewelry..."

Feng Qingyu frowned slightly...

"And you?"

Interrupting Shabelle, if it was something vulgar that ordinary women would like, there would be no need for him to use his brain. There was no need to ask her...

"I?"

Astonishment flashed across Shabei'er's calm face, and she couldn't help but focus on Feng Qingyu's seemingly flawless side face...

At this moment, the car had stopped. Shabelle was indeed asked, what does she like?

Is he buying something for himself?

I don't need...

Four words, swirling on the tip of the tongue, but unable to be said.

The car door had been opened, and Feng Qingyu had already gotten out of the car. Shabei'er followed.

Dozens of people stood there with serious faces, front and back, not too close and not too far apart. Feng Qingyu and Sha Bei'er stood in the middle. Apart from them, there was no one else in the entire street.

This is a street with no end in sight, with everything you need.

There are world-famous brands, as well as some uniquely designed things...

Feng Qingyu did not ask Sha Bei'er again, and Sha Bei'er also followed Feng Qingyu in confusion, passing by one family after another. Each family stayed for some time to let Sha Bei'er look at it.

Until the end of the road, Feng Qingyu and Sha Beier stood there.

"What do you like?"

Here, you can find both vulgar and vulgar jewelry, and the masterpieces designed by masters from all over the country. If you want something special, there are many hidden masters who can design some unique things.

It’s so addictive…

Meets all requirements...

Subconsciously, I feel that Sha Beier's gaze should be very unique, and the things she picks should be more in line with Beibei's wishes...

"No."

There is nothing she likes here. Maybe every thing here makes women crazy about it. However, in her eyes, these things are not what she loves.

"Not a single thing."

"No."

Sabelle's honest answer...

"what do you like?"

I repeated what I said in the car again...

Shabelle was no longer stunned this time, but said calmly: "I already own what I like. That restaurant is what I like."

It means that she already has it, and there is no need for Feng Qingyu to give her any more gifts.

This shouldn't be like this between them...

After Feng Qingyu heard Sha Bei'er's words, his mind seemed to be suddenly opened.

Indeed, everyone likes different things. Especially women like Beibei and Shabei'er, who are not ordinary vulgar women, they like what they like.

Shabelle likes to cook and study various dishes, so she opened that restaurant. I heard about this from Leng Feng.

Beibei...

A flash of light flashed under his eyes, softening his entire facial expression.

He thought that he already knew what wedding gift to give Beibei...

"Send Miss Sha home."

The flash of light in his eyes and the softness of his face returned to normal at an incredible speed. Feng Qingyu had already turned around, bent over and was about to get into the car whose subordinate had opened the door...

"Mr. Feng..."

When Feng Qingyu bent over to sit in, Shabei'er couldn't help but speak...

She really doesn't need any gifts from him...

"I don't need any gifts, Mr. Feng, don't bother."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qingyu's movements really stopped. His eyes turned to Sha Bei'er indifferently. That gaze looked directly into the depths of her eyes. His brows also became wrinkled, and that gaze looked...

Shabelle was shocked...

Did her rejection make him dissatisfied?

"Mr. Feng... I just think that our relationship does not require you to go out of your way..."

Sha Bei'er carefully considered the words to explain, and after knowing her identity clearly, she didn't want Feng Qingyu to do anything that would make her feel that he had a place for her in his heart...

Know your true identity, these are the words she reminds herself all the time...

"Not for you."

With these short words, Feng Qingyu had already turned his head. He didn't think much about Sha Bei'er's words, nor did he explain them, but his words and expressions had already been expressed clearly.

After getting into the car, he looked at Shabell who was stunned and said, "If you want something, buy it for yourself."

The car door had been closed, and the man in black holding the door had a gold-plated card in his hand. When Shabell passively took the card and watched the card in her hand reflect the dazzling light in the sun, her eyes gradually faded...

This card has no limit. His generosity is truly staggering...

The car Feng Qingyu was sitting in had already left, and another car followed. Shabei'er stood there, leaving behind two cars and four people.

The sunlight was still refracting warmly. The four people still had expressionless faces.

Perhaps the sun was too dazzling, and the stabbing hand softened. The card fell from the hand, making a slight sound.

Before Sha Bei'er could pick it up, someone had already knelt down and picked up the card. He put his hands in front of Sha Bei'er and said, "Miss Sha, it's Mr. Feng's card."

"Give it back to Mr. Feng for me, I don't need it."

Shabelle didn't look at the card again, turned around and walked towards the car with a calm face.

"Miss Sha, this is the card Mr. Feng gave you." 13acv.

When Shabei'er walked to the car, the card was handed back again. Shabei'er glanced at the man's expressionless face and realized that this was the card given to her by Feng Qingyu. No one dared to help her return it to Feng Qingyu.

…

He reached out to take it, bent down and got into the car.

"Miss Sha, where are you going?"

The man who got into the car looked straight ahead, never stopping at Shabelle behind him. Shabelle's sentimental act just now left no trace in the eyes of many people, as if they had neither heard nor seen it.

"go home."

The man in front didn't question why he didn't go shopping. He just turned the car around and headed back.

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s city

The wedding is coming...

Because of her pregnancy and wedding, Cheng Beibei took a year off from school...
To be continued...