Vol 4 Chapter 177: Unexpected benefits

Last night, there was a light rain in the provincial capital, and the temperature dropped slightly this morning, but the same autumn rain, different people have completely different feelings.

Because of the autumn rain last night, Li Fangcheng felt a deep cold.

But for Feng Yiping, who was active and ready to go out for morning exercises, the quiet wind on the face refreshed him.

Such slightly cool weather can also make people feel the vitality and vitality most clearly, and clearly feel their own existence as an individual.

At the same time, after the light rain nourished, even the nearby flowers and plants and the green trees in the distance regained energy.

Objectively speaking, Li Fangcheng felt the coldness, not because of autumn rain, but because of the great shock and depression caused by the impending dream of dreams, or that it was not cold, it was pain and heartache.

Of course, whether it is cold or painful, Feng Yiping can't realize it. After only a few steps, he feels the whole person warms up, and smiles to greet the people he met on the road.

After confirming that Feng Yiping really moved in, the residents here are still relatively happy. At least, this can be regarded as confirming their vision from the side, and it has also increased the value of this villa area, or their value.

"My neighbor is the richest man," this is also a very stylish self-confidence and show off wealth.

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"It's better to wear more," Mei Jianzhong exhorted when his grandson was still in t-shirt and shorts.

Before turning on the heating, he put on his sweater and sat in the kitchen to help wipe the potato shreds. He was like this, he couldn't get free.

"Grandpa, it's not cold, it will be hot when you run," Feng Yiping drank a glass of warm milk on the table.

Feng Zhenchang was making noodles. This morning, he was preparing to do hand-rolling noodles. To his son’s early exercise behavior, he always had something to say, “I’m in a 塆里, and go to the field every morning. The effect of exercise is better than running empty-handed. Circles, it’s much better, let me say that this is the case in the city, and many things are not practical, and the main thing I care about is the appearance. I don’t like these.

The richest man’s father still often confuses the two things of labor and exercise. Perhaps in his opinion, these two things have the same goal, but in the eyes of most people, these two things are completely different and unrelated. thing.

"You always say these weird things, do you want your son to follow the soil? Did you find a piece of land here too?" Mei Qiuping, who was frying the poached eggs, immediately spoke to him. The day of their husband and wife is usually It is opened in this way.

Yes, the richest man's old horse also feels that these two things have the same effect.

"Go take a shower and change clothes, breakfast will be ready soon," she said to her son.

"Okay,"

There are so many people, the house is lively and it makes people feel warm.

However, my sister really didn't come back last night. Feng Yiping estimated that she was really afraid that her parents would give her ideological and political classes.

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The most delicious part of the hand-rolled noodles made at home is that the soup is thick, rich and sweet, so delicious that no condiments are needed. In other words, no condiments can produce such a taste. Compared with it, All the noodle soups you can eat outside will make you feel like a clear soup.

Served with a slightly spicy green and red pepper fried potato shreds, the taste is simply amazing! Feng Yiping ate three bowls heartily in a row, still feeling a little unfinished, steaming, he felt like he would have to take a shower later.

"Eat slowly, why can't your temper always change," Feng Zhenchang said to his son again.

When I was young, the dining table was the main place for parents to educate Feng Yiping, and now it is no exception. However, these words now do not have any educational meaning, more of concern.

"When are you going to go home?" he asked his son.

"It will take about a week," Feng Yiping said, "It will take three to five days at the earliest."

"It's not urging you to go home. The point is that you always have to go to Jingping's house early."

"I know," Feng Yiping said immediately. Huang Jingping didn't come back this time. He had to live with Huang Jingping's parents.

Of course, some things have to be said carefully, and Huang Jingping can't let Huang Jingping take the blame for herself.

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Just after seven o'clock, Feng Yiping rushed to the hotel, as if an appointment had been made. As soon as the car drove into the basement, the light rain started again, and the autumn rains continued. This is the time.

The room was very quiet. Those three seemed to have not gotten up yet. There was still a faint sweetness of wine in the air. Feng Yiping took a look at the little bottle of red wine on the coffee table. Well, these three were really good last night. Quite cozy!

It was misty and rainy outside, and the room was too quiet, which made Feng Yiping also feel a little sleepy. He shook his head, turned on the computer, and started processing emails from the United States at night.

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On rainy days, people always fall in love with bed more. When you wake up occasionally, the subtle rain will make you sleep more at ease. At the same time, it is like a lullaby, saying to you, "Go to sleep, go to sleep," Sleep at ease,"

Before going to bed last night, I drank a little wine with Jin Ling, woke up several times in the middle, and hypnotized the sound of rain several times. When Fang Yingzhi finally opened his eyes, she felt that she slept really well. The bed here , Is really comfortable, but, faintly, she always feels a little uneasy, what's the matter?

Looking at the light from the curtain, she immediately realized what was disturbing her, and sat up to look at her phone. Fortunately, 7:20! Although it was more than forty minutes later than usual, it was still early to work at 8:50.

She rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom lightly. When she came out, she covered her mouth and yawned, but suddenly, she felt as if she had been acupointed, and she froze there, sitting at the table in front of the computer. Is it Yiping? When did he come? Why didn't I see it when I came out of the room? Did he see me?

Thinking of this, she immediately hugged her chest.

I bought this pajamas downstairs yesterday. I asked the laundry department to have it dry cleaned. The point is that this silk pajama is **** and thin as a cicada wing. Although it is not vacuum inside, it is naturally Without underwear, he must have seen it!

Fang Yingzhi's face immediately turned red, and she stood there for a while, watching Feng Yiping still concentrate on the computer, as if she hadn't noticed it at all, so she lowered her head, wishing to lower her head on her stomach, and ran back to the room. .

Leaning against the door, she still felt a little out of breath. Although she guessed Feng Yiping's family at first, she deliberately showed off in front of Feng Yiping several times, but how could she be so big today? The scale?

If she was the previous one, maybe she would stay outside for a while with excuses just now, but how can she do such a thing now? Now she just feels ashamed!

Following her, immediately rushed to the mirror at the table to see, do I have eye feces? Is the hair too messy to see?

Oops, really!

She just walked in, and the door next door opened. Wu Qian was also wearing pajamas similar to hers. She walked out with her hands along her hair and yawned. Then she stayed there with her mouth half open, which was funny. The next moment, she backed up like a gust of wind, and slammed the door with a "clam".

After a while, Jin Ling wearing a black dress ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ bowed her head and pulled her skirt and walked out from another room and stood at the door, "Yingzhi, help me pull down the zipper. I tried yesterday. When I wear it, I don’t think, why is it so difficult today?"

"Yingzhi, are you up?" She closed her eyes hard, and then felt the zipper being gently pulled up, and she was slapped on the shoulder.

"Huh," she breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to quit,"

"It's a bit cold, do you have a jacket?" Why is this a male voice?

"Ah!" Jin Ling yelled, and then immediately understood who this nasty guy was, "Why are you?"

Feng Yiping walked back to the table without expression, "You can also call me Lei Feng,"

"You guys have breakfast, I have something to do when I go down."

Jin Ling couldn't react for a while. It was the zipper he pulled just now, it was the zipper he pulled! That's not at least a quarter!

Or one third? Plus what he has seen before is, is that close to two-thirds?

While she was still struggling with these numbers, Feng Yiping had already walked out Shi Shiran.

"Ah!" Jin Ling shouted again, but this time it was not frightened, but depressed. How could this kid take advantage of it again!

"President Jin, what's the matter?" Fang Yingzhi, who was neatly dressed, walked out with an expression that didn't understand what was going on.

"Mr. Jin, early," Wu Qian walked out after getting dressed, with the same look of nonchalantness.

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Feng Yiping didn't go downstairs. He walked to the end of the corridor, opened the ventilation window, and blew the cool breeze, trying to calm down the boiling self.

He has very good eyesight now, and both eyes have a sight of three o'clock. Therefore, he did not miss the unexpected benefits this morning, but he really can’t stay in the room anymore, really. A little bit unable to control the predominant power in the body. (To be continued.)