mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1231
The lights in the underground building were brightly lit, and the wealthy young men gathered together were all filled with righteous indignation at this moment.

"This woman is too insignificant. In the words of the prime minister, I have never seen such a brazen person!"

"Damn! This is not human at all, without even the most basic conscience, is it worthy of being a human?"

"This is too dark-hearted!"

The reason why the wealthy young men were so angry was naturally because of the story Xiao Feng told.

The content of the story is very simple. It is to change the name of the story between Wang Tingwei, Tang Mingbo and Pei Dengke, move the background to ancient times, and tell it briefly.

And this kind of one-sided scolding phenomenon was also expected by Xiao Feng.

After all, most of these people present were from Pei Dengke's family background, so it was easy to assume roles and arouse empathy.

At this time, Qiu Junxian, who had guessed the person Xiao Feng was alluding to, couldn't help looking at Pei Dengke, who was lying on the bed not far away, sleeping soundly, and "babbling" from time to time, with a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

As for Wang Tingwei, she sat on the edge of the bed with her back to everyone, showing no expression.

"Miss Meng, what's your opinion on the story I just told?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Meng Ke'er smiled lightly: "I agree with Mr. Xiao's statement. As far as this story is concerned, the heroine's intentions are sinister and her methods are vicious, which can be called insane!"

In fact, it's not that she has no words to argue with, but she has already escaped from the state above, and naturally she will not continue to openly contradict Xiao Feng and most of the young masters present.

When Wang Tingwei heard these words, she clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were burning with anger...

Qiu Junxian quickly changed the subject and said: "Everyone can play casually, brother Xiao is here for the first time, I will show him to have a good look."

The rich and young people responded one after another, saying that it should be so, and then walked to the large buffet area.

Someone walked up to the wall and slapped it twice.

Not long after, the originally flat wall suddenly bulged outward.

The average height is more than 1.8 meters, and the young women whose appearance is also as tall as their height, file out from the secret door and stand in a row consciously for the rich and young to choose.

Xiao Feng, who was going upstairs with Qiu Junxian, saw this scene, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu really has a hidden secret here."

"Hahaha, brother Xiao's praise." Qiu Junxian said in a modest tone: "The people who come here are all my friends. I naturally want to make everyone feel happy."

Xiao Feng moved his eyes and stayed at the "bed area", some "decorations" hanging on the wall, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's not the case at all?"

"Oh? I don't understand Brother Xiao's words. Is there anything more important than being happy?"

"I'm happy now, but I might be sad in the future." Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, with a look full of emotion.

Hearing the laughter coming from below, he was inexplicably amused. He didn't know if these people were really out of their minds, or if they were pretending not to know about the monitoring on the wall.

Or know, but can only pretend not to know.

However, these have nothing to do with themselves.

"Brother Xiao, please come in!"

Going up to the second floor, Qiu Junxian pushed open the door of a room and walked in first.

Xiao Feng stepped forward to follow, but soon couldn't help but be taken aback.

I saw a photo frame hanging on the wall facing the door, which contained a photo of a young man.

If you only look at the size and content of the photo, and then adjust the color to black and white, it will be a standard posthumous photo...

Qiu Junxian pointed to the photo and introduced: "This is Fa Xiao who grew up with me. His biggest hobby is playing table tennis."

Xiao Feng glanced at the furnishings in the house, and found that there was only a ping-pong table in the not-so-small room.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Brother Qiu is really affectionate and righteous. If you remember your friend in this way, I think you know it..."

Qiu Junxian's complexion changed suddenly, when he heard Xiao Feng praise him for his kindness and righteousness, he still felt nothing.

But the following "memories" and "knowledge under the spring" made him realize that the other party might have misunderstood something.

"Sorry, let me interrupt." Qiu Junxian hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao misunderstood, I, Fa Xiao, lived well and did not die."

"..." Xiao Feng.

Didn't die, what the hell are you doing?
Isn't this cursing others to die early?

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng looked again at the height of the photo on the wall, and found that it would be just right for an altar table to be placed below.

"Brother Qiu, I would venture to ask, does this little boy have much contact with you?" Xiao Feng couldn't help asking.

"He's gone abroad, and he doesn't have much contact at ordinary times. He just greets each other during the New Year and holidays." Qiu Junxian replied casually: "However, this kind of friendship from childhood to adulthood will not fade even if we don't contact each other."

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched twice, and he suspected that what Qiu Junxian said was that he left the country because he was worried about being "cursed to death".

After chatting for a few more words, Qiu Junxian walked out of the room, pointed to the sign above the door frame and said, "Brother Xiao, I don't know if you still remember.

When I was there, my girlfriend Keer once said that every distinguished guest leaves their hobbies here.

I hope Brother Xiao can also leave his hobbies here today. "

Xiao Feng looked up at the sign on the door frame, only to see three large characters written on it - table tennis.

Continue to move forward, one brand after another comes into view.

Billiards, mahjong, Doudizhu, fried golden flowers, etc., almost all entertainment items that can be played in the house are included.

Xiao Feng opened the doors of several rooms casually, without exception, in every room, as long as the door is opened, a photo hanging on the wall can be seen.

Going up to the third floor, Qiu Junxian took Xiao Feng, and stopped in front of a door above a door frame without a hanging sign, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is the nine distinguished guests who have come here, and I hope that I can also leave a hobby here."

Said, pushed the door open...

Looking at the strange yet familiar face hanging on the wall, Xiao Feng took a deep breath.

Calm down, calm down, impulse is the devil!
Qiu Junxian said with a smile: "I wonder what brother Xiao's hobbies are?
Oh, by the way, in order to keep it special, please don't repeat the hobbies of those distinguished guests before. "

"I like to play golf."

"Uh... is there a slightly smaller space required?"

"I like playing football."

"Uh...do you have a smaller one?"

"I like playing basketball."

"Smaller?"

"..." Xiao Feng.

You are so determined to curse me, right?

While depressed, Xiao Feng coughed dryly twice and asked, "Brother Qiu, did you come up with the idea of ​​"retaining the guest's favorite room"?"

"No, Ke'er came up with it." Qiu Junxian said proudly, "Perhaps Brother Xiao thinks this idea is a waste of space.

But this room is reserved not only for your hobbies, but also for our friendship.

At the same time, it also means that there will always be a place for you here. "

"..." Xiao Feng.

Are you sure you mean a place, not a cemetery?

(End of this chapter)