next morning.

Ye Baoguo and Ma Xianglan went door to door to inform the venue of the birthday party according to the guest list that had been screened in advance.

Ye Feng was reading at home.

Until near noon.

He went out without any haste.

Since the place agreed with Zhou Shuyao was not far away, he didn't drive the Lykan supercar.

The rate of turning heads of this car is too high, he doesn't want to be too ostentatious.

So, after comprehensive consideration, shortly after Ye Feng walked out of the house, he casually rode a shared bicycle from the street corner and rode towards his destination.

At that time, Zhou Shuyao was standing on the side of the road looking around.

She put on exquisite makeup today.

She, who was already naturally beautiful, became more and more charming.

A white T-shirt on the upper body.

The lower body is a high-waist floral dress.

Complete with a pair of white flats.

Let her exude a pure and mature charm.

At this time, a white Audi A6 stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, and a handsome rich second generation poked his head out.

"Beauty, where are you going? Shall I see you off?"

Zhou Shuyao shook her head politely, "No need, I'll wait for someone."

The rich second generation was rejected, but continued persistently: "It's a bit windy today, let's get in the car. It's time for dinner soon. I'll treat you to a meal by the way, just as a friend."

Zhou Shuyao continued to shake her head, "No need, my friend will be here soon."

The rich second generation deliberately put the wrist wearing the Patek Philippe watch on the car window.

"What friend? Is your boyfriend? Does he have a BMW too?"

When Zhou Shuyao heard the sound, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "That's not true."

It is true that Ye Feng does not own a BMW.

But there are two sports cars worth tens of millions.

Compared with that level of car.

BMW is industrial waste.

Hearing that, the rich second generation became more confident, "Then do you want to experience the feeling of riding a BMW? As long as you want, you can ride a BMW every day from now on."

Zhou Shuyao was annoyed by his entanglement, and was about to retort.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind the sound, "I think BMW is not as comfortable as the back seat of my bicycle."

Looking back, I saw Ye Feng arriving on a shared bicycle.

He is wearing a gray casual suit today.

I didn't wash my head either.

He didn't even shave.

It looks a little scruffy.

A sweet smile appeared on Zhou Shuyao's face, "You don't dress up when you go out?"

Ye Feng curled his lips, "Am I ugly? Then I go?"

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

Zhou Shuyao hurried over, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, can't I be wrong? Of course you are the most handsome, you are the most handsome guy in the world."

Ye Feng sniffed, "It's not too bad, why don't you hurry up and get in the car?"

Zhou Shuyao was startled.

Shared bicycles, unlike other bicycles, do not have a back seat.

When getting in the car, do you squat in Ye Feng's arms like some couples?

However, he then thought of the BMW man who was still stalking beside him.

She was still heartbroken, blushing, and simply squatted in front of the shared bicyclebetween Ye Feng's legs.

Ye Feng was also a little caught off guard at this time.

His original intention was to ask Zhou Shuyao to also scan a shared bicycle, so that everyone could ride there together.

But now...

Feeling the warm fragrance in front of her, looking at Zhou Shuyao's slightly flushed cheeks...

Ye Feng can only make mistakes.

"Stand steady and support yourself."

"En." Zhou Shuyao's pretty face flushed slightly, and she leaned into his arms almost unconsciously.

"I don't care if I fall!"

As Ye Feng said, he stepped on the pedal suddenly.

The bicycle immediately shot out like an arrow.

"what!"

Zhou Shuyao exclaimed, and hurriedly put her head into his arms.

The two drifted away like this...

The rich second generation who drove a BMW stared blankly at the whole process of spreading dog food.

He felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

What's wrong with this world?

Didn't they all say before that they would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle?

How come it's the other way around now?

Carrying a Patek Philippe and driving a BMW A6 by myself is no better than a shared bicycle?

I really don't know why this girl fell in love with Ye Feng?

Have you seen Ye Feng's chicness when riding a bicycle?

When Ye Feng rode a shared bicycle, carrying Zhou Shuyao, and came to the restaurant with a strange posture.

It also caught the attention of many diners in the restaurant.

They obviously couldn't figure it out.

Such a big beauty with a burst of beauty.

How could you be with a sloppy poor man who rides a shared bicycle? Moreover, he was still squeezed on a shared bicycle with Ye Feng.

Could it be that this guy has something "extraordinary"?

Ye Feng and Zhou Shuyao found a seat in the corner and sat down.

Then he looked at her with a wry smile.

"I guess they were all thinking in their hearts that a flower was stuck in cow dung."

Zhou Shuyao covered her mouth and smiled, "If you are cow dung, then they are not as good as cow dung. You are a veritable sweet potato, and many big bosses are vying to curry favor with you."

Ye Feng scratched his head, "How do you say that?"

Zhou Shuyao pointed to his mobile phone.

"I also saw your two circles of friends last night. I wanted to give you a like, but when I saw the circle of friends behind you, I decisively dismissed this idea. I'm sorry, I don't deserve it!"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, "The post on Moments was wrong, I already told them not to let them come."

Zhou Shuyao had a pair of beautiful eyes on him, "I know you are very powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it is simply too unexpected!"

"Okay, stop bragging, let's eat first!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

At this time, the waiter brought the food up.

The two said nothing more.

They all bowed their heads to eat.

After eating.

Ye Feng rode a shared bicycle again and accompanied her home.

The two walked through the streets and alleys of Fan City.

Talk about the past when you were a teenager.

Talk to the happy place and laugh together.

When we talked about the sad part, we sighed together again.

Zhou Shuyao rode side by side with him.

Looking at his youthful posture, his spirited style, he gradually became a little crazy.

Such a scene is really beautiful.

I hope that the two of them will keep walking like this and never stop.

Unfortunately.

Fancheng is too small.

Time is too fast.

Soon, they arrived at her downstairs.

Zhou Shuyao reluctantly got off the car.

"Then... shall I go back first?"

"it is good."

"Would you like to go in and sit down?"

"No."

"Then be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

I'm going to drive away.

At this moment, Zhou Shuyao's mother Cao Lan's voice was suddenly heard.

"Isn't this Xiaofeng? Come in!"