Chapter Thirty-Seven
"Yeah!" Hu Feng nodded and glanced at the twenty-month watch in his hand.
"Oh! I suddenly remembered..." After glanced at the watch in Hu Feng's hand, Zhou Yu was suddenly shocked: "The big pervert is still wearing a watch worth twenty yuan. If someone sees it at the banquet, it will be troublesome!"
"Gee... why did I forget this?!" After hearing what Zhou Yu said, Han Bing was also disgraceful. Looking at Hu Feng's watch, it was obviously too late to change it now. He could only say: "Big pervert, why not... you should throw away your watch now. It would be better to wear it than wear this ragged one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to take off Hu Feng's wrist watch.
"...what are you doing?" Hu Feng saw Hanbing's movements, and he dodged his left hand back, avoiding Hanbing's little hand.
"I asked you to throw this watch into the trash can..." Han Bing glared at Hu Feng's angrily when he saw that he had not taken off Hu Feng's watch, but was shocked to find a cold light shot out from Hu Feng's eyes.
"You..." Han Bing's heart trembled, thinking that Hu Feng couldn't bear to leave this watch: "So stingy, after you lose it, I'll buy you a good watch assembly when you come back at the banquet, right?"
"You'd better take back what you said just now." Hu Feng stroked the watch, a moment of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then continued coldly: "If you think I'm losing your face with this watch, then you can't let me go. If you want me to take off this watch, don't even think about it!"
"Oh..." Han Bing was choked by Hu Feng's words. From the beginning to the end, she had never seen Hu Feng face herself with such a look. For a moment, Han Bing felt aggrieved and tears appeared in her eyes: "You... Why are you so fierce? You're just a broken watch, hum! If you don't pick it, you won't pick it... Woo woo!"
"Huh? Bingbing, why are you crying?" The three women were shocked when they saw the tears in Han Bing's eyes.
"Big pervert, if you don't lose your watch, you won't lose it! Why do you need to scare Bingbing? It's so annoying!" Yaxiu frowned, with an angry light in her eyes.
"Well……"
Hu Feng was frightened by Hanbing and felt sorry for her, but he still said, "If Hanbing disliked the person who lost her with this watch, I wouldn't go... But if I go, I would never embarrass her!"
"Speak lightly, do you think you won't be embarrassed if you say it's not embarrassing? Humph! If you let Bingbing cry again when you come back, see that I won't throw your quilt into the trash can!" Zhou Yu saw Hu Feng's stubbornness and threatened.
"..." Hu Feng was choked by Zhou Yu's words. He knew in his heart that if he got angry with these girls, he might have to sleep on the street.
At this time, I saw several girls protecting Han Bing, who was surrounded by pear blossoms and rain. Even Lanlan glared at her with a resentful look on her face. I knew that she had lost all her heart, so it would be better to speak less. Thinking of this, she quickly closed her mouth...
On the way to the banquet!
"Bingbing, how old is your dad this year?" Hu Feng asked while sitting on the Porsche with Bing.
"..." Hanbing drove his car without saying a word.
"Bingbing, your father is a high-ranking official in the province, right?! It would be great if you were really my girlfriend... Then I could enjoy the life of the prince-consort..." Hu Feng thought beautifully.
"..." There was still no sound.
"Bingbing, seeing how high-end the car you drive, I guess your father must be a corrupt official!" Hu Feng closed his eyes and pulled it casually.
"Bang!" Hanbing finally couldn't bear it and picked up a small bonsai in the car and smashed it at Hu Feng's head.
"Ah!" Hu Feng shouted, touched his head, and found a small plant standing there stubbornly, and said angrily: "What are you doing?!"
"Your father is the big corrupt official!" Han Bing saw Hu Feng's embarrassing look, and his anger was slightly weakened: "This Porsche was bought by my uncle and has nothing to do with my dad..."
"Gee..." Hu Feng widened his eyes, his expression was full of philosophical expression: "Your uncle is the big boss?!"
"Hmph!" Han Bing glared at Hu Feng and said, "Is my uncle the boss the big boss wrong? I will tell you that if you make me embarrassed at the banquet later, I will ask Xiaoyu to throw your quilt on the street!"
"Uh... it's not so cruel, right?"
With his head shrank, Hu Feng was so scared that he didn't dare to speak again.
Chapter completed!