The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 51

Li Qingfeng walked up to Chu Yanqing who was standing proudly, and stood beside this girl with outstanding temperament, staring at that perfect profile with deep eyes.

The tone was a bit teasing: "An increase of one point is too long, and a decrease of one point is too short;

If you put powder on it, it will be too white, and if you apply Zhu, it will be too red;
Eyebrows are like emerald feathers, muscles are like white snow; waist is like beams, teeth are like shellfish;
With a sweet smile, Yangcheng is bewildered and Cai is fascinated. "

Hearing this impressive voice, Chu Yanqing turned her head subconsciously, seeing the mature and stable figure beside her with a somewhat smirk on his face, and a gleam of joy flashed unconsciously in her eyes.

But then he seemed to realize something, his face flushed slightly, he looked at Li Qingfeng with a bit of embarrassment, and said with a characteristic cold tone: "A disciple, only a disciple like you can say Such foolish words"

Li Qingfeng laughed, and jokingly said: "Song Yu wrote it in "Dengtuzi's Lustful Fu".

Deng Tuzi's wife is unkempt, has contracted ears, has protruding lips and jagged teeth, is stooped, walks with a limp, and suffers from scabies and hemorrhoids.Dengtuzi loved her very much and had five children.So, you."

When Chu Yanqing heard this, she immediately understood what he meant. Is this the kind of person I am?

Immediately, he couldn't get angry, and the coldness on his face instantly turned into annoyance. He spotted the pair of white casual shoes, stepped on them hard, and saw Li Qingfeng grinning in pain, and then he felt a part of his anger disappear.

"Rogue, last time, last time, you are still mad at me."

She didn't finish speaking, but Chu Yanqing only felt abnormal grievances, her eyes slowly turned red, she was originally a bit cold-hearted, but every time she saw Li Qingfeng, it was always difficult to control her emotions.

Seeing the girl in front of him like this, Li Qingfeng touched his nose in embarrassment, after all that night, ahem.

Looking at the strange eyes of the surrounding crowd, he said softly: "It's not beautiful to cry like a cat with a painted face.

But me, I just like to see such a beautiful and perfect girl turn ugly, come on, cry for me."

When Chu Yanqing heard this, she snorted softly and raised her head.But seeing Li Qingfeng's eyes with a smile that wasn't a smile, he was a little embarrassed, but he still said with a bit of pride: "Bored."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the road on the other side of the school. Li Qingfeng shrugged and followed her slowly.

Because of the college entrance examination, the section of the road in front of the school has been sealed off, so there is no need to worry about safety.

Chu Yanqing glanced at Li Qingfeng who was following behind her, and kept her face cold and did not speak.

After crossing the road, I chose a restaurant that looked good and walked in directly. Under the guidance of the waiter, I went up to a box on the second floor.

Li Qingfeng had such a thick skin, he didn't take it seriously at all, and followed him directly.

The box is not big, and the decoration has a bit of literary and petty bourgeois atmosphere. There is a log-colored square table in the middle, and two wooden chairs are placed on each side.

Li Qingfeng sat across from Chu Yanqing, watching her order without saying a word.

After Chu Yanqing ordered the dishes on her own, when she saw Li Qingfeng coming in, she didn't say anything to chase him away, she pondered slightly, and ordered two more dishes.

After the waiter went out, he didn't look at the smiling figure on the opposite side, and turned his head to the window to stare at the dense crowd below.

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly watching this scene, staring at the girl's delicate face, he admired this kind of girl with outstanding temperament the most.

And Chu Yanqing is perfect in this, and the elegant temperament exuding from her body is particularly outstanding.

Appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I always thought girls were divided into three classes."

Chu Yanqing's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak, she still looked out of the window.

Li Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, he filled his teacup and put it in front of Chu Yanqing, then took the teacup in front of her and filled it with tea, and took a sip.

"First-class women look at temperament. The perfect temperament makes people want to stop. Girls, the only thing that can resist time is the temperament of the body. This is like brewing wine. The longer it is, the more mellow it will be."

Looking at Chu Yanqing who was obviously touched, Li Qingfeng smiled again, and his tone was full of magnetism: "Second-class women look at self-cultivation.

Such a woman lacks an extremely attractive and perfect temperament, but when getting along with others, she will adjust her state.

Getting along with such a woman will make people feel like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable, without having to bear too much pressure, such a woman is suitable as a wife"

Li Qingfeng took a sip of water, looked at Chu Yanqing who had turned her head and waited for him to say something, with a playful arc on the corner of her mouth: "Third-class women are judged by their figure and appearance.

A perfect figure and a great appearance seem to be the most sought after things for men, but this is often regarded as a low-level pursuit.

Face is easy to get old, time goes by.No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is no match for a 40-year-old girl at the age of 20.

But people in this world are often superficial and ridiculous, the most precious things are discarded like shoes, and the cheapest things are regarded as treasures."

After hearing this, Chu Yanqing's eyes lit up slightly, she nodded imperceptibly, and there was a look of approval on her face.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Qingfeng didn't care. He stared at this outstanding girl with deep eyes, and continued: "I don't know what class Yan Qing thinks she is."

Chu Yanqing frowned slightly when she heard this, of course it was the first class.

But looking at the face with a smirk, he immediately kept silent, and just looked at Li Qingfeng with a bit of coldness, as if to see what he could say.

Li Qingfeng looked at Yan Qing clearly with a half-smile, and jokingly said, "Wait first."

Seeing the satisfaction flashing in Chu Yanqing's eyes, the intentionally elongated ending paused.

"Naturally not"

Dissatisfaction flashed across Chu Yanqing's eyes, and she snorted softly.

Li Qingfeng's tone didn't change, and he continued: "Temperament will only shine after time. Although Yan Qing practiced dancing and ballet, she seems to have a good temperament, which is much higher than girls of the same age.

But it’s still a long way from that stage, so naturally it can’t be counted, and a beautiful girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old and in her prime of life can’t be talked about with her 40-year-old temperament.”

Seeing Chu Yanqing's understanding expression, Li Qingfeng continued with a smile in his eyes: "Then the second gear."

Chu Yanqing looked at Li Qingfeng with a bit of threat in her eyes, isn't it even the second gear?

"Second class, do you think our conversation today can be counted?"

Chu Yanqing finally couldn't help but said: "Hmph, that's you, if it's someone else."

"What if other people don't do this?" Seeing the eyes that were smiling but not smiling, Chu Yanqing's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and she was not the kind of person who talked with others like a spring breeze.

Am I going to be reduced to a third-class woman?

He stared at Li Qingfeng with an ugly expression.

Li Qingfeng laughed, and said with a light smile: "Although Yan Qing's figure and appearance are perfect, but"

Originally, she was quite satisfied hearing this sentence, but the second half of the sentence instantly made Chu Yanqing's heart ache.

(End of this chapter)