Chapter 90: I raise you

"Put the clothes on first." As he said, Wang Feng took off his suit and put it on the purple-clothed woman.
"The weather is so cold now, why don't you go find some thicker clothes to wear?" Wang Feng said, his voice slowly softened, after all, this matter was his fault.
"I'm afraid you can't find me when you come." The purple-clothed woman buried her head in Wang Feng's chest and whispered.
"Are you a fool?" Wang Feng was a little speechless.
"I'm just afraid I can't find you." The purple-clothed woman said, and then she couldn't help but tighten the hand that grabbed Wang Feng's back.
In front of his chest, the two groups of Wang Feng with soft tops were a little dark and refreshing, and there was also a reaction below, but now there are so many people around him, he dare not do anything to the purple-clothed woman.
"Can you let me go first?" Wang Feng said, his expression a little embarrassed, because he found that the reaction below him was getting bigger and bigger, and it had reached the woman's lower abdomen.
After all, this was the first time the two met, and he was so embarrassed. Thinking of this, Wang Feng's face was a little embarrassed.
"No, my legs are numb." The purple-clothed woman said, her face flushed, and she had discovered what was against her.
"You wouldn't just squat here for more than two hours, would you?" Hearing her words, Wang Feng's eyes widened, a little weird.
"Yeah." The purple-clothed woman said, and then the hand holding Wang Feng's waist tightened again.
Following her movements, Wang Feng felt that his lower body's reaction was getting bigger and bigger, almost almost pushing into the flesh of her lower abdomen, and he could even feel the heat from the other's body.
This Nima can be lost.
But this woman said that her legs were weak, so Wang Feng couldn't push her away, right? And let a great beauty hug herself like this, not many people around her envy her.
Having said that, he didn't suffer from this anyway, so he let the purple-clothed woman hold him.
After holding for almost five minutes, Wang Feng had endured dozens of weird gazes, and then slowly said, "Now you can stand by yourself?"
"It's okay." The purple-clothed woman said, and then reluctantly let go of Wang Feng.
Taking a peek at Wang Feng, the woman's face was flushed, as if she had drunk alcohol, and was more like a little girl in love. It was very different from when she scolded those little gangsters before.
"What about your salute?" Although the red face of the woman made Wang Feng's heart beat, he still hadn't forgotten what was going on.
"I didn't salute." The woman shook her head, and then strongly wrapped her suit on her body.
"Forget it, I'll find you a place to live first." Wang Feng shook his head, then turned and walked under the dam. Behind him, the purple-clothed woman also quickly chased up, as if afraid that Wang Feng would throw her away.
Seeing that Wang Feng was already on the street, the purple-clothed woman quickly grabbed Wang Feng's hand and said, "I have a car, let's take my car."
She thought Wang Feng was going to hire a taxi, so she stopped him.
"You have a car?" Wang Feng was also slightly surprised when he heard the words of the purple-clothed woman.
"That's my car." The woman in purple nodded, and then pointed to a red Ferrari not far away.
Seeing this red Ferrari, Wang Feng was also stunned. Then he glanced at the woman in purple, Ferrari, they are all millions of luxury sports cars. It seems that my wife of the game is not simple, and even can afford Ferraris. .
Looking at his Lamborghini across the road, Wang Feng said nothing, and directly took the Ferrari car key from the purple-clothed woman.
Driving a red Ferrari in a purple dress, Wang Feng rushed directly into the traffic.
"By the way, what's your name? I seem to remember what it was called Zi Lai." In the car, Wang Feng said, his expression a little embarrassed.
"You don't even remember my name." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the purple-clothed woman's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.
"My memory is a bit poor, I can't remember it for a while." Wang Feng responded with a smile, but he said in his heart: "I was fooling around with time in the game. Who remembered your name specially?"
"My name is Zisha, you can call me Salsa, or... you can call my wife." After speaking, his small voice, Wang Feng, was almost inaudible, just like the sound of a mosquito shaking its wings.
"Then I'll call you Sasha." Wang Feng gave a dry smile, not called a wife.
Although Zisha is a superb beauty, Wang Feng is not the kind of person who calls his wife a wife when she sees a woman. After all, the term wife is not just a title, but a responsibility.
When he has not decided to take on that responsibility, he will not open his mouth indiscriminately.
He can mess around in the game, but in reality, he is still the real Wang Feng.
"You can call it whatever you want, I won't mind." After hearing Wang Feng's words, although Zisha was smiling in response, her disappointment was slowly hidden by her.
"What are you doing with your stomach?" At this moment, Wang Feng noticed Zisha's strangeness and asked suspiciously.
"I..." Zi Sha's face turned red, and then she said embarrassedly: "I'm hungry."
"You haven't eaten yet, are you?" Wang Feng glared, somewhat inconceivable.
"No." Zisha shook her head, and then said: "I left home in the morning, because I was in a hurry to see you, I didn't eat anything."
"You stupid woman." Wang Feng scolded, but didn't really mean to scold her. After all, she was doing this for herself.
Driving a Ferrari, Wang Feng took her to a hotel. She hadn't eaten for a whole day, and she was really able to survive.
After ordering a large table to eat, Wang Feng watched her eat it alone, but he didn't move anything.
Maybe Zisha was really hungry, so at the moment she was eating without any ladylikeness. It was a sweeping trend. A waitress on the side looked a little funny, but didn't laugh.
Those who can come here for a big meal are really rich people. If she accidentally causes dissatisfaction from the guests, she may not be able to keep her job.
So at this moment, he was holding back his laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, his face flushed.
"You eat slowly, no one will grab it from you." Looking at Zisha's terrifying food, Wang Feng also shook his head helplessly.
In such a short time, she has eaten at least five or six of more than ten dishes, and Wang Feng even wondered how her little belly could hold so many things.
"Okay, I'm full." After about ten minutes, Zisha finally touched her flat belly with satisfaction, with a look of contentment on her face.
"Waiter, come and check out." Wang Feng waved to the waitress not far away.
"Okay." The waitress said with a professional smile on her face, and then said: "Sir, you spent a total of 12,200 yuan, save the fraction, and charge you 12 thousand."
"Swipe my card." At this moment, Zisha took out a bank card from her wallet and said to the waitress.
"This..." Seeing the bank card in Zisha's hand, the waitress glanced at Wang Feng again, obviously embarrassed.
"Forget it, let's brush her." Wang Feng said flatly, but he was a little embarrassed, because he had just touched his pocket and found that his wallet hadn't been carried with him. It might have been in his car.
If Zisha doesn't give the money, he has to explain it to others.
Twelve thousand is a lot of money for ordinary people, even months of wages, but Wang Feng is not worse than that little money, and this Zisha can drive millions of Ferraris, and it will not be worse than that. a little.
"Okay, two, please wait a moment." The waitress took the bank card from Zisha, and finally turned and walked outside.
Only when she walked to the door, she made a small disdainful voice: "It's shameless to bring beautiful women out for dinner without money."
Her voice was very small, but Wang Feng's hearing was so sharp that she naturally heard it, but now he really can't afford to pay, nor can he refute others.
If your mouth is on someone's face, just say what you like.
"Sa Sha, don't worry, I will give you this ten thousand and two. I will invite you after this meal." Wang Feng turned around and said to Zi Sha.
"You don't need to pay it back." Zisha shook her head when she heard Wang Feng's words, and said, "I don't need a meal, and I am your wife. Isn't my money yours? Your situation I probably know something about you, so I won’t ask you for money."
"Do you know my situation?" Wang Feng was taken aback when he heard her, and said, "What do you know about me?"
"I know you don't have much money in your hands, so I don't need you to support me, I'll just raise you." Said this, Zi Sha's face was a little flushed, she seemed to be shy.
Bao Yang said she was like this, and she was really courageous.
"I'll go." Hearing her words, Wang Feng was very speechless. Although it is a wonderful thing to have beautiful women in UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Wang Feng would never go to the kind of soft meal. made.
There is no money to make, but Wang Feng absolutely looks down on selling his flesh to exchange for money. He is not that kind of person.
"How do you know that I have no money?" Wang Feng asked again.
"Of course I know that you have no money." Zi Sha said with a confident face, "I asked your brother about you and know some of your situation, and if you have money, how can you still be a bad guy in the game? equipment."
"So don't worry, I will support you in the future." As she said, Zisha's face still showed happiness.
Seeing her like this, Wang Feng's eyes widened, and he really didn't know what to say.
How much do games have to do with reality? Do I have to invest money to play a game?
But what she said is indeed true. A month ago, Wang Feng was still a pauper with nothing. He wanted money and no money, status and status. It could be said that what he wanted was nothing.
If she said this a month ago, Wang Feng would still be excited for a while, but now, his heart is very calm, asking for money, he can make tens of millions at any time, why not worry about not having money?
"Aren't you upset?" Seeing Wang Feng not speaking, Zisha showed a cautious look, thinking that what she said had hit Wang Feng's dignity.
However, contrary to her expectations, Wang Feng quickly laughed and said, "You said you want to support me. I don't know how much you give me a month?"
"I will give you 500,000 yuan a month. If it is not enough, I can add it up." Zisha said, as if afraid that Wang Summit would refuse.
"R." Hearing what she said, Wang Feng was also a little surprised. He didn't think that Zisha was still a rich little woman, and she said that she would support her.