Under One Person: I'm just a pawnshop owner

Downstairs of Tianxia Group.

Yang Fang opened the car door and sat in Feng Shayan's sports car, and the two of them were silent for a while.

After Yang Fang fastened his seat belt, he looked at Feng Shayan, who was holding the steering wheel with his hands on the steering wheel. His expression was a little lost, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But what I have to say is that the term"lovely car beauty" is really right.

Feng Shayan was already good-looking, and after years of practice, her figure was even more impeccable.

The tight red and black leather jacket on the other party is already attractive enough.

And in the cramped space of this sports car.

Not only has the charm of the other party not weakened at all, but it has become even more attractive.

No wonder Jia Zhengliang was easily taken down by Feng Shayan in front of him in the original work.

Yang Fang somewhat understood Jia Zhengliang.

This eldest lady of the Feng family is indeed unforgettable

"Why are you still standing there? Drive!"

Yang Fang reminded, and the other party suddenly recovered from the trance state.

Then the other party quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator.

With the roar of the engine, the figure of the sports car sped away.

At this time, time had passed. It's early.

Jinmen has also entered silence under the night.

There are not many lights on the tall residential buildings.

Not to mention the number of vehicles on the road.

There are also many fewer.

Yang Fang opens the window and then Leaning his head gently against the window, he let the evening breeze blow on his cheek.

This made him feel particularly comfortable.

The light of the street lamp flashed on his face again and again, and the Feng Shayan beside him was always there. Silently paying attention to this side.

Feng Shayan was a little confused about the person next to her.

She was such a mature person when she was with her father.

If she hadn't known that this man was the same age as herself, then Feng Shayan would have She would really regard Yang Fang who was talking to her father at that time as an elder.

But now she looked at Yang Fang's movements and the comfortable expression on his face due to the wind, but she felt something different from the other person. Such childishness.

Feng Shayan is completely unable to connect the other person with the person in the Tianxia Group. The current Yang Fang, to her, is like a lazy and comfortable cat.

Very young and immature.

This The difference between these impressions made Feng Shayan feel a subtle emotion in her heart.

Then she thought of the scene where Yang Fang and Jia Zhengyu were fighting.

Feng Shayan was really curious about Yang Fang's past.

What kind of experience was it? How can such a person be created?

Just when Feng Shayan's mind was racing, Yang Fang suddenly said:

"Enough peeking?"

Tsk - the sports car almost drifted on the road.

Feng Shayan hurriedly controlled the steering wheel. When she turned her head to say something, what she saw was Yang Fang's calm eyes.

"I didn't mean to peek at you, I just....."

"Hahaha, I'm just teasing you, it doesn't matter, you can watch it if you want. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat. But I, being looked at with such affection by the eldest lady of the Feng family, I'm afraid I'll make someone say it. Many people are jealous to death."

Yang Fang's teasing made Feng Shayan suddenly have a few veins on her forehead.

Sure enough, even though she kept reminding herself to respect the person around her, but when the other person spoke,

Feng Shayan really couldn't. Suppress your anger.

This brat is really looking for a fight!

"Humph, you are so narcissistic, I am just worried that you will be blown to death by the wind!"

Feng Shayan snorted.

Yang Fang smiled and did not refute anything.

He then leaned his head against the window and enjoyed the evening breeze.

This was an action he liked very much.

Sitting in the car, his head tilted slightly Stretch out a little and let the wind blow wildly on his face.

This feeling will make him feel an indescribable sense of relaxation and freedom.

Looking at Yang Fang's posture, the anger in Feng Shayan's heart suddenly returned. It was time to go down.

After a moment, she said:

"When I was with my dad before, thank you very much."

"Thank me for stopping your father's slap? Hum, you have to be sincere when expressing gratitude, do you understand? Yang

Fang joked.

But Feng Shayan responded seriously:

"Whatever you want me to do, as long as it's not too much, I'll do it."

Yang Fang turned his head and glanced at Feng Shayan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said:

"I'll owe it to you now. I'll talk about it later when I think of it."

"good."

The atmosphere became silent again.

When the sports car drove across the Haihe River, Feng Shayan asked:

"I heard my dad say that you are involved with Wudang. Is this true?"

"Well, I guess there is"

"Did you become a disciple of Taoist Master Wudang?"

"Well, so be it."

The two chatted together, but Yang Fang's answers sounded perfunctory.

It was not that he had any objection to Feng Shayan, but that the night breeze at this time made him even more intoxicated.

Feng Shayan listened Although she was endlessly curious about Yang Fang's answer, she was not qualified to ask too many questions at the moment.

As for Yang Fang's perfunctory, she unexpectedly didn't care. She didn't even have the slightest anger.

This kind of emotional Strangely, Feng Shayan didn't notice it.

Yang Fang didn't care about her.

The two of them arrived at the door of Longwang Pawn Shop.

Yang put down the car, said goodbye to Feng Shayan, then turned around and walked away.

Look. Looking at her back that was gradually receding in the night, Feng Shayan suddenly shouted:

"Yang Fang!"

Yang Fang turned around and looked at the other party.

His expression was puzzled, as if he was waiting for the other party's next sentence.

"I want to thank you, not only for that slap, but also for what happened upstairs at that time!"

Feng Shayan shouted these words loudly and closed the car window.

Then the sports car swung its tail and drove away.

Yang Fang stood there thinking about the other party's words.

He suddenly thought of Feng Zhenghao letting Feng Sha Yan poured water for him.

Yang Fang let out a"ha".

It couldn't be such a small thing, right?

This girl is quite interesting.

After laughing in his heart, Yang Fang turned around and left again...................

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