City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

"Haha." Jubajie laughed dryly, and then said: "You have nothing to say now, after all, you are no longer on the same road."

"However, there are some things I have to share with you." Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and smiled slyly: "Xiao Wanjun is really good, very watery, very tender, and more importantly, I am a young child. I am really riding a horse. You have made a lot of money, you don’t know. On our first night, I played with her three times, and it was about to put me on the ground. If I still have the strength, I can play with her a few more times."

Boom!

The words were like a bolt from the blue sky, and everyone was stunned.

Especially Xiao Wanjun, if he was slapped a few times in front of everyone, his face flushed, but there was nothing to say.

Zhu Bajie is really vicious, it is really hateful to say such a thing in public, and he does not care about Xiao Wanjun's affection.

Cheng Shaoqing looked at Jiang Feng anxiously, fearing that Jiang Feng would not be able to bear it, or getting furious and arguing with Zhu Bajie.

But Jiang Feng was surprisingly calm and showed no signs of anger.

Zhu Bajie sneered and stared at Jiang Feng. He wanted to see how Jiang Feng would respond this time.

"Really, it's a pity. You should have called me together. I will show you. When I get to the wonderful place, I can applaud and cheer for you to make you more vigorous and play more enjoyable." Jiang Feng Said regretfully.

This…

Everyone was even more stunned, none of them expected Jiang Feng to answer this way.

In this way, even if they had completely separated from Xiao Wanjun, they had nothing to do with each other.

In fact, from the moment Xiao Wanjun spoke about the breakup, Jiang Feng no longer had her in his heart.

The current Xiao Wanjun, to Jiang Feng, is like a stranger, and will no longer be emotional.

So say what you should say, don't have to worry about it.

Xiao Wanjun bit her lip, a trace of blood overflowed, and a few tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

Now it’s too late to say anything, she doesn’t blame anyone, she blames her ill-fate, she misses it...

"Okay." Jubaj gritted his teeth and stared: "I will call you next time and let you watch it."

He thought that taking this incident this time would make Jiang Feng face scandal, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to care about it at all.

"I look forward to your wonderful performance." Jiang Feng said with a light smile.

"By the way, I also heard about one thing, that is, you will compete with Yue Feishan in the Qiangsheng Rongwu Hall in three days. I will definitely go and cheer for you at that time." Zhu Bajie said with a sullen face.

"Okay, if you come on, then I will be more confident of winning." Jiang Feng still smiled lightly.

The tip of Jubaj’s nose twitched, and his eyes narrowed into a line. This Jiangfeng is soft and hard, and oil and salt do not enter. It is really a hard bone and too difficult to deal with.

But he was not in a hurry. Sooner or later, he would let Jiang Feng kneel in front of him, and then drew back those slaps.

"Hmph, let's go." Zhu Bajie snorted coldly, and forced Xiao Wanjun to leave.

Zhu Bajie now hates Jiang Feng more deeply, and he can't wait to kill Jiang Feng now, but he knows that Jiang Feng is very powerful now, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, so he can only bear this tone.

"Hmph, Jiang Feng, you wait, I now have another idea, I don't know if you still have a chance to participate in the class reunion..." Zhu Bajie suddenly sneered, his face full of cruel expressions.

…

After Zhu Bajie and Xiao Wanjun left, Cheng Shaoqing said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, what can I do, don't we taste good or not?" Jiang Feng said.

"Well, can I ask you a question?" Cheng Shaoqing said again.

"Ask, why are you polite with me? Ask whatever you want." Jiang Feng smiled.

Cheng Shaoqing drank a sip of wine, seeming to be emboldened, and said: "You really don't care that Xiao Wanjun breaks up with you and throws himself into Zhu Bajie's embrace again?"

"Haha." Jiang Feng smiled, he knew that Cheng Shaoqing would ask this question.

"On this issue, when I said that, at the moment when she proposed to break up, I was really shocked, but I quickly figured it out. Since I don't have the strength to keep her now, why should I force it."

"Furthermore, I am no worse than her. Her breakup can only be her loss. It is the path she chose. She should taste the bitter fruit that it brings, and no one will share it with her."

"Moreover, I am disgusted with such a snob. No matter how good she was before or how good she was to me, she can't hide her final choice."

"Because love is paid for each other, I don't owe her, she doesn't owe me, we don't owe each other, so why don't you care?"

"So, everything she has in the future has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Feng said without arrogance or arrogance, with a slight smile on his face, his bright eyes seemed to compare all the stars in the night sky.

Cheng Shaoqing was dumbfounded for a while.

Suddenly, she admired Jiang Feng's thoughts.

It feels that Jiang Feng is right. This is how a man should be. If he can afford to put it down, he is a man.

"Let him go over those things, turn it over, and I won't mention it again, come on, Jiang Feng, I will toast you a glass." Cheng Shaoqing raised his glass and said.

"Okay, let's do this cup." Jiang Feng readily agreed.

"Hehe, today is my happiest day." Cheng Shaoqing said happily: "I really hope that I will be so happy in the future."

"As long as you want to, it will definitely come true, you are such a beautiful girl, God will not make you unhappy." Jiang Feng said.

"Then I will lend you good words." Cheng Shaoqing said.

"Come on, I will toast you again, and thank you again for taking in." Jiang Feng said.

"Good." Cheng Shaoqing did not refuse.

The two were drinking and chatting like this, and before they knew it, they both became a little drunk.

Cheng Shaoqing drank so much wine for the first time. He was already drunk and hazy. His cheeks flushed and said, "Jiang Feng, do you want to hear my story?"

"As long as you are willing to say it, I want to hear it." Regardless of whether it is appropriate or not, Jiang Feng should immediately step down.

After taking another sip of wine, Cheng Shaoqing said, "Then I'll tell you, I'm actually very poor, but I don't think I'm a poor person, at least God let me live.

I was always happy before the age of fifteen and had a happy home, but after fifteen, misfortune began.

My father died in a car accident without warning, and my mother was greatly stimulated and became mentally ill.

Now I am the only one left in the family. My mother's condition was too serious and was sent to a mental hospital. Fortunately, my father left a fortune before his death, enough for our mothers to live.

But I didn't have a happy life. I went to the mental hospital to accompany my mother every Sunday, but my mother's condition has not improved, and now I don't even know me.

Do you know that every time my mother just smirked at me, I felt very painful in my heart. I wished to transfer my mother's condition to me and share some pain for my mother.

But I don't have that ability. I sometimes blame myself. It's not helpful to try a person crying in the dead of night.

In the past few years, I have been living in loneliness. Ever since I met you, I have begun to no longer be alone, and gradually walked out of the shadow of loneliness.

I even saw a bright future and felt the friendship and warmth between people.

For these, I really want to thank you, Jiang Feng. "

At this point, Cheng Shaoqing was already in tears and heartbroken.

The family's misfortune and years of loneliness made Cheng Shaoqing couldn't help it again and began to cry in front of outsiders.

The tears that seemed to have been holding back for many years, all poured out like a flood at this moment, washing Cheng Shaoqing's heavy heart.

After listening to Cheng Shaoqing's narration, Jiang Feng felt deeply sympathetic. He did not expect that Cheng Shaoqing would have such a tragic experience.

He had never seen Cheng Shaoqing's sad scene before.

Cheng Shaoqing has always been cheerful and generous, without showing a trace of sadness.

For a person, especially for a woman, it takes a lot of pressure to do so.

It's not easy, it's not easy.

Jiang Feng got up, walked to Cheng Shaoqing's side, and said, "Cry, just cry out."

Cheng Shaoqing stood up suddenly, hugged Jiang Feng, leaned her head on Jiang Feng's shoulder and burst into tears.

Her cry was so loud that she immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone didn't know the whole story, but thought it was a young couple who was awkward.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand, trying to pat Cheng Shaoqing's back to comfort her, but the palm of his hand hovered in the air for a long time, and finally he patted it gently.

"With me, you will no longer be alone in the future." Jiang Feng said softly.

"Yeah." Cheng Shaoqing couldn't help nodding.

In this way, the two of them hugged each other for a long time, I don't know when it will be...

Anyway, when they got home, it was very late.

Standing in front of their respective doors, Cheng Shaoqing lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes.

Jiang Feng scratched the back of his head, and the atmosphere seemed very dull.

In the end, Cheng Shaoqing spoke first and said, "Thank you for your shoulder today."

"No thanks, you need it in the future, even if you come to me, my shoulders are still very broad." Jiang Feng said.

"Well, it's settled." Cheng Shaoqing said these words and ran into his room door. The moment the door was closed, Jiang Feng saw her flushed face, which was very much in the dark room. Dazzling.

At this moment, Cheng Shaoqing is like a nine-day saint, beautiful beyond words.

Jiang Feng was startled and fell into a moment of obsession, then shook his head abruptly, trying to throw Cheng Shaoqing's beautiful figure out of his mind.

"What's wrong with me? Since becoming a mortal, my self-control ability is getting worse and worse." Jiang Feng said to himself.

At this moment, Cheng Shaoqing, who was standing behind the door, covered her chest, panting for breath, and then touched her hot face again.

"Could it be that I..." Cheng Shaoqing paused, not daring to continue.

"Hey, maybe I've been thinking too much." Cheng Shaoqing then bowed his head in frustration.

"Forget it, go with the flow."

Cheng Shaoqing calmed down for a while, and then lay down on the bed unconsciously.

The drink was not quenched, and his eyes soon became hazy.

At the moment she closed her eyes and fell asleep, she seemed to see Jiang Feng wearing a white coat, misty, standing in the clouds and mist of the fairy mountain, waving to her, as if calling her to come quickly.

She ran over, but she didn't dare to run too much, because she was far away from the river breeze, but it felt like she was close at hand.

Everything is an illusion, yet so real...