wedding honey

Chapter 280 Is it Thirteen or Fifteen? !
"Master Leng?" Yang Xiao looked at the man leaning against the car, his eyes full of surprise.

She wore a khaki windbreaker with cropped black trousers, white pointed high heels and a smart white shirt, with a surprised smile on her face.The rose red bag looks feminine.

Leng Yifeng leaned lazily by the side of the car, with a slight smile on his face.

Yang Xiao walked beside Leng Yifeng and stood still.

"When did you come back?" Leng Yifeng lit a cigarette and asked.

Yang Xiao snatched the cigarette butt from Leng Yifeng's hand: "Didn't you say you will quit when you return to your country? It looks like you haven't quit yet!"

With her beautiful hand facing the trash can, she threw a perfect arc, and the cigarette butt fell into the trash can accurately.

"I came back yesterday, and I planned to contact you tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet you today." Yang Xiao and Leng Yifeng leaned against the side of the car together, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

"What about you? Are you here to drink?" Yang Xiao asked.

Leng Yifeng touched the matches in his pocket subconsciously, and then asked Yang Xiao, "Accompany me for a drink?"

"No, my husband is waiting for me."

"Are you married?" Leng Yifeng frowned, and after a while, he regained his composure, and asked casually, "When did it happen?"

"Two years ago." Yang Xiao took a breath of the cold air in the middle of the night, and asked with a smile, "What about you? Have you found the one you want?"

Leng Yifeng pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

As the man's deep voice ended, the whole night became more quiet.

In the end, it was Yang Xiao who broke the dull cold air and said with a smile, "Let's have dinner together some other day?"

"it is good."

As soon as Leng Yifeng finished speaking, a car drove out of Huangjue's parking lot.The man in the car honked the horn.The white high beam hit Leng Yi and Yang Xiao's faces.

Yang Xiao turned his head, pointed at the seat on the co-pilot, looked back and smiled and said to Leng Yifeng: "My husband is here, let's go first. Call later."

"Ah."

There were mist particles in the air, separating the figures of the two people further and further away, making them more and more blurred.It wasn't until Yang Xiao opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat that he completely disappeared from Leng Yifeng's sight.

The man in the cab looked at Yang Xiao, and his cynical lips curled slightly: "Yo! Is the sun coming out from the west? My little cousin will also take my co-pilot? I'm not afraid that I'm not good enough, so I will take you all the way Have you met Hades? Have you had two glasses of wine today to strengthen your courage?"

"Lu Yiran! Don't talk so much nonsense. Drive, or tell my sister-in-law that you come out to drink flower wine in the middle of the night."

Lu Yiran's face darkened: "Call me cousin!! I'm here to accompany you to socialize with your deputy dean, and you have learned how to fight back? Who was that man just now? There are few men in the world who are more handsome than me? How do you think? Looks familiar? Who? Your old lover?"

"Leng Yifeng..."

As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, Lu Yiran fell silent for an instant...

The royal gate.

Shen Xiaotang thought that he was delusional, but the man leaning on the side of the car lighting a match was clearly Leng Yifeng.

Isn't today Leng Chan's funeral?

And, who is that woman?
Shen Xiaotang thought for a few seconds and stepped forward.

The match that Leng Yifeng had just lit was extinguished with the gust of wind brought by Shen Xiaotang...

"Who was that woman just now? Why haven't I seen it before? Qing'er?" Shen Xiaotang raised an eyebrow at Leng Yifeng, leaned beside him, and asked.

"My lover is Chenchen." Leng Yifeng took out another match and tried to light it.

Shen Xiaotang laughed lightly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Chenchen has only one husband, but it's not you."

"Well, it's a coincidence that it's not you." The wind was strong at night, so Leng Yifeng still didn't light the match.

Shen Xiaotang said: "It's quite a coincidence. There are such advanced things as lighters, but you still want to use matches, silly?"

"Advanced things are not necessarily good. It is best to use them smoothly." Leng Yifeng finally gave up the idea of ​​lighting cigarettes.Looking back at Shen Xiaotang, he said, "Young Master Shen, what's going on here?"

"It's okay. I want to have a couple of drinks. I was already prepared to get drunk alone, but it seems good to have one more person. Let's go, I invite you." Shen Xiaotang glanced at Huangjue's direction, and turned to Leng Yifeng explain.

Leng Yifeng casually threw the box of matches into the trash can, and walked towards Huangjue first.

Shen Xiaotang stepped forward in two steps: "Doesn't it mean that the most suitable one is the one that can be used easily? Why did you lose it?"

"It's not necessarily good if it's suitable, it doesn't matter if you don't want it."

Shen Xiaotang: "..."

Who said that women are the most fickle, but men like Leng Yifeng are the most fickle! !

Shen Xiaotang has never thought about the scene of drinking and chatting with Leng Yifeng. At least they have one thing in common, that is, they like the same woman...

After drinking for three rounds, Shen Xiaotang, who was half drunk, seemed to have been opened up by someone.

He looked at Leng Yifeng like he was looking at a confidant, took his arm and began to complain: "Do you know, I have liked Chenchen for 15 years, a full 15 years!! You say, in this lifetime, can there be How many 15 years?"

Leng Yifeng frowned handsomely, looked at the overlapping shadows in front of him, smiled and patted Shen Xiaotang's hand: "Don't think I'm drunk, you are only 28 years old now, 15 years ago, you 15 years old, studying in junior high school!"

"I was 15 years old 15 years ago?" Shen Xiaotang thought for a while, and felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, his mind was in chaos, and he really didn't know what was wrong, so he looked at Leng Yifeng and said, "Chen Chen is older than me. One year old, I was in the first year of junior high school. I saw her for the first time at the freshman speech at the opening ceremony. She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, so ugly..."

"Nonsense!" Leng Yifeng pulled Shen Xiaotang: "How can a 15-year-old be in the first grade of junior high school?"

"I was 13 years old in the first grade of junior high school!!" Shen Xiaotang said solemnly.

Leng Yifeng frowned: "Then why have you been in love for 15 years?"

"Isn't it 15 years?!" Shen Xiaotang stretched out his slender and slender fingers, looked around, counted his fingers, and said, "Isn't 28 minus [-] years thirteen?"

Leng Yifeng nodded: "It's Thirteen! That means I've been in love for 13 years! Why 15 years?"

"Isn't that right? It's just 15 years of love! I remember it very clearly..." Shen Xiaotang pulled Leng Yifeng and waved three fingers in front of Leng Yifeng.

Leng Yifeng used Shen Xiaotang's words: "Isn't 28 minus [-] thirteen?"

Shen Xiaotang thought for a while, and felt that Leng Yifeng was right, so he nodded heavily: "28 minus fifteen is thirteen..."

"That's 13 years!"

Always feel that something is wrong?
Shen Xiaotang was about to cry: "Xiao Fengfeng, it's been 15 years! If you don't believe me, I'll call Chenchen."

"You call, you call, the phone number is..." Leng Yifeng reported a series of phone numbers that he had already memorized.

Shen Xiaotang struggled for a long time and still couldn't see the numbers on the phone clearly, he was really drunk...

He stopped the waiter who came in to deliver the wine, reported Ye Chenmeng's phone number, and asked the waiter to dial.

The phone rang a few times, and Ye Chenmeng picked it up: "Tang Tang?"

"Chenchen, let me ask you. Does subtracting 28 from [-] make [-]?" Shen Xiao and Tang Zhong asked angrily.

Ye Chenmeng, who was eating an apple on the other end of the phone, almost bit his tongue when he heard this question.

She looked back at Lan Lichuan in a daze: "Honey, listen to whether Tang Tang is crazy!"

Ye Chenmeng turned on the speakerphone.

Shen Xiaotang's voice came from the phone again: "I said 28 minus [-] is [-], Xiao Fengfeng said it was [-]! No, Xiao Fengfeng said it was [-], I said it should be [-]. Not really, I said it should be thirteen, but Xiao Fengfeng insisted on saying fifteen!! Is it thirteen or fifteen?"

"I just want to ask what the hell is Xiao Fengfeng?" Ye Chenmeng was confused, like a monk Zhang Er, completely confused.

Shen Xiaotang glanced at Leng Yifeng who was sitting opposite, and handed him the phone: "Chenchen is looking for you."

"Chenchen, I'm Xiao Fengfeng..." Leng Yifeng smirked holding the phone.

Shen Xiaotang also smirked along.

Ye Chen was dazed in a dream...

Looking at Lan Lichuan helplessly, "Is this voice from Leng Yifeng?"

Lan Lichuan's forehead twitched, and asked: "Leng Yifeng, did you drink too much?"

Listening to this tone is the same as the sky, obviously drinking too much, there is no logic at all.

When Leng Yifeng heard Lan Lichuan's voice, three seconds later, he hung up!
The scene of Ye Chenmeng holding his forehead, Leng Yifeng and Shen Xiaotang sitting together drinking and having fun, is simply too beautiful to imagine.

and……

Xiao Fengfeng?
Ye Chenmeng couldn't laugh or cry, Lan Lichuan had already called Fu An.

Leng Yifeng's car has a global positioning system, Fu An quickly found out Leng Yifeng's location, and the car was parked in Huangjue's parking lot.No wonder...

Sure enough, I drank too much.

Fu An immediately set off for Huangjue.Lan Lichuan looked at Ye Chenmeng and said, "I'll pick up Shen Xiaotang."

"I'm with you." Ye Chenmeng took his coat and followed Lan Lichuan to Huangjue.

However, when he arrived at Huangjue, he was told by the waiter: "The person has already been picked up."

"Pick it up?" Ye Chenmeng frowned: "Did Fu An pick it up together?"

The identities of Leng Yifeng and Shen Xiaotang are almost household names in Yancheng, so the waiter naturally paid more attention.

He recalled the situation at that time and said to Ye Chenmeng: "Young Master Leng was picked up by a man. But Young Master Shen was not. Young Master Shen followed a girl, and that girl was called Young Master Shen, Uncle Shen. It's probably a younger sister, and it doesn't look like a niece either."

A girl named Uncle Shen?
When Ye Chenmeng was hesitating whether it was Mu Ziqing, Lan Lichuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Ziqing's number.

"Is Shen Xiaotang with you now?" Lan Lichuan asked.

Mu Ziqing looked at the man hanging on her body, and said with a headache: "We are in the car, I will take him back now."

"Be careful on the road." Lan Lichuan ordered a few words before hanging up the phone.

Mu Ziqing patted Shen Xiaotang's face: "Uncle Shen, where do you live?"

"My family lives in Huangtu Gaopo~~ Your father is your mother's cousin..."

Mu Ziqing: "..."

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Interviews in Small Theater

Reporter: Could you ask Mr. Shen to prove why 28 minus [-] equals [-]?

Shen Shao: Because 28 minus [-] is not equal to [-].

Reporter: Could you ask Mr. Leng to prove why 28 minus [-] equals [-]?

Young Master Leng: Why don't you prove that your mother is your mother?

Reporter: Death...

(End of this chapter)