Wang Anruo was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Qin Feng didn't tell me. Now that you've told me what he didn't want to say, aren't you afraid that he will blame you later if he finds out?"

Zhou Jin shook his head: "Sir is not that kind of person, and..."

Speaking of "and", Zhou Jin paused and pursed his lips, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to tell the truth, although it takes courage to speak out his true thoughts.

"More than anything else, I care more about whether your husband's efforts can be understood. Maybe he doesn't ask for anything in return, but I think his efforts must be rewarded."

The other words Zhou Jin mentioned were naturally referring to Wang Anruo.

Of course Wang Anruo understood. The two had only known each other for more than ten minutes.

This is a very offensive statement. To put it bluntly, I care about Qin Feng’s feelings more than you.

I care more about whether Qin Feng's contribution can be known to you.

"Sir, he is really tired these days. He wrote tens of thousands of words in one day, and he also had to run around in the museum. Sometimes he stood with one hand holding the laptop and the other hand typing. I ran with him for a long time.

, I was so tired that I had to sit down and rest.”

"I'm all helping him. There's nothing worth mentioning... Well, the roast duck was cooked wrong. The fat is very fragrant. He also has a taste."

"Why does he want to make you angry...well...do it again."

Qin Feng was not embarrassed at all. Thanks to Qin Wuxiang's reminder, he was distracted and led Ran Xingcai along the cobblestone road to disturb others.

While I was looking at Ran Xingcai's silly and disgusting appearance in front of the wine, I thought to myself, you must have remembered things now, right?

You are usually a sensible and dignified lady, and you are a little star that attracts much attention.

However, Qin Feng's physical condition was not so weak that he had not finished sobering up after waiting for the red wine to end, so after so many bottles, he was still confused and just tipsy.

"Be good, be obedient, let's drink."

After leaving the door of Xishan Winery, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and prepared to call for a driver.

Qin Feng felt relieved, "He will be bad if he hates it."

Qin Wuxiang, on the other hand, only drank half of the 500 ml bottle of fruit wine under the table, and he didn't feel satisfied at all.

"That's right."

The two of them were standing behind the traffic light, waiting for it to turn red. When they crossed the road, it was no longer the park gate. Ran Xingcai seemed to have seen it and asked again.

Qin Feng considers himself a gentleman. It is instinctive to look at him like this at first glance, and it is polite to look at him only once.

Qin Feng's love, you are just like that piece of paper, always remember it!

Qin Feng laughed and said: "This is 700 minutes of dubbing copywriting, and there are not many scraps. Is that what Zhou Jin told him?"

Either you are right or he is right.

"Not half a bottle of wine yet!"

If you are in love, no matter how little you give, you will get true love, and you will remember it everywhere.

That time, Qin Feng smiled and gave you a blow to your head. It was so severe that Ran Xingcai just said "Ah" repeatedly.

If two people are in love, it is a two-way journey. What you give is what you get, and this must always be said.

Ran Xingcai stood up, leaned back and bent over, stretched out his right hand to take the bowl behind Qin Feng's noodles, and placed his left hand heavily on his sleeve to prevent the soup from staining his cuffs.

“What video copy?”

"Where do you want to get you drunk and sell it?" Qin Feng joked, clinking glasses with Qin Wuxiang, then raised his head and drank it all.

I pulled Qin Wuxiang towards the noisier road, and turned around to meet Qin Wuxiang's curious eyes.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "You ended up looking like he was drunk."

I took Qin Wuxiang's big hand and walked inside and out the door. As soon as the manager of the small hall saw us, he hurried over to entertain us.

"Well, thank you for the hospitality." Qin Feng glanced at Qin Wuxiang, and then said to the manager of the small hall without apology: "Please tell his boss, please send Fang Nianwei back and come back to me another day."

"You hate that hotel." Qin Wuxiang poured half a glass of fruit wine into the low-legged glass in front of him and raised the glass with a smile: "I'll let you try the wine there, and you'll hate it too... That's bad."

You take a sip, and he takes a sip!"

Ran Xingcai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Is it really like a hype?"

You made up your mind in your heart. In the past, you had to cut back on innuendo, and it seemed that Ran Xing, Qin Feng's great disciple, might be able to become your eyes.

"He's going the wrong way, this way."

"That time has really come."

Qin Feng looked up and saw Qin Wuxiang's upturned face.

That reminded Qin Feng of his first date with Qin Wuxiang.

"How could it be something big?"

Zhou Jin sighed slightly, but his eyes were full of admiration and adoration: "But sir, he didn't stop the whole day, and he was not irritated or impatient. He always spoke to me calmly and with a smile, and he tried his best to guide me in my writing.

"

Can’t people use it?

"Well, you met me when you were washing your hands just now." Qin Wuxiang nodded: "He is a very personalityless person. He reminds you of the slick-looking scholars outside Shan Shui Wei Zhi."

My level 10 physical fitness means that I metabolize alcohol very slowly. Red wine is the same as white wine and beer. Yu Li said that he was drunk at the dinner table and would be poured out by the wind when he went out.

You have to drink like that to feel good!

Every time Qin Feng patiently told you that it was not far away, Qin Wuxiang nodded obediently and continued to pull me along, as if he was leading the way. Then after another hundred meters, another person came.

Ask again.

"Did he write the copy outside these videos in one day?"

After saying that, he bent down again, took you out of his arms, and kissed you deeply.

Qin Wuxiang narrowed his eyes and held the wine glass, took a big sip as if drinking tea, and said seriously: "It's a pity to sell it, it's better to keep it for yourself."

You paused, then your tone became a little softer, and your eyes looking at Qin Feng were less moved.

And Qin Wuxiang's words, "If you park your car over there, you'll get a ticket," which made the gears of their love turn quietly.

Just like that, the two of them drank one glass at a time, and slowly finished the food under the table. Qin Feng added eight more bottles of red wine, and there were empty wine bottles at his feet.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Anruo's mere reputation cast a veil of hype over the relationship.

How is it possible to see Qin Wuxiang like that outside on weekdays?

The two of them walked for about seventy minutes, during which Ran Xingcai asked that question more than a dozen times.

"You call for a driver."

Qin Feng: "???"

"Did he kiss you?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng filled the low-legged glass behind him with red wine.

When the time comes, your little eyes will be wide open, why don’t you feel embarrassed?

"Who said he was going back?" Qin Wuxiang raised his feet and walked back. In order to prevent Qin Feng from staggering you, he had to be held by your hand and walked back: "He said he would take you shopping after dinner.

garden."

I was raising my head when suddenly a big white and soft hand broke out of my sight and took away my mobile phone.

"Why did he say you were drunk?" Qin Wuxiang asked Qin Feng, snorting: "Is it broken if you are driving?"

I choose to keep watching.

Qin Feng vaguely saw a couple hugging and chewing under a bench on the roadside behind them.

Perhaps it is precisely because of those little things about Qin Feng that you are willing to try to accept Wang Anruo on the basis that Qin Feng is Qin Feng.

Ran Xingcai pointed behind him.

"You can talk when you're drunk." Ran Xingcai retorted to Qin Feng seriously, with a hint of thoughtful Yu Li in his serious expression.

"An Ruo, is he still bad?" Qin Feng went over to help you up, "He's not eating enough, can you send him back to rest?"

Qin Feng secretly looked at Qin Wuxiang while eating. Seeing that you were so impressed with the big duck cake, you raised your head and ate your own with a sigh of relief.

Yes, Yu Li said that this was just a routine blind date. After coming out of the noodle shop, Qin Feng felt that it had just started and the two would never meet again.

Ran Xingcai thought about it seriously for a long time, and suddenly said sternly: "He wants to kiss you."

You will always forget every bit of bad Qin Feng did to you. Even if I say it, I should remember it myself.

In that case, why did you go back to the room to find a stool to sit and watch?

It wasn't very late at this time, but the atmosphere in the capital seemed to be dark, and there was still a lot of people outside the park, and it was very lively.

Every time I walked around, I had my hands covering my collar. The collar was loose and ruined the scenery.

"You can drive if you drink... Anruo is drunk."

It's true that in such a relationship, no one knows a thing or two about our feelings, let alone those people who are familiar with us offline.
To be continued...