Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

The black thief kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his forehead was bleeding.

"Go and kowtow to the beauty over there to apologize, otherwise my fist will not forgive me." Yang Feng said intimidation, showing his turtle's aura. The black thief was so scared that he was out of his mind. If he punched again, he would be dead.

In order to save his life, the black thief had to obediently climb up to beauties such as Murong Xuan, Wang Linghua, Lin Aoshuang, etc., and slapped himself in the face and begged for mercy.

Murong Xuan, Wang Linghua, and Lin Aoshuang saw Yang Feng so majestic, and couldn't help but show their enthusiasm. At the same time, they looked at Yang Feng, and they saw that Yang Feng was more handsome than ever. With Yang Feng by his side, there was safety.

The white policeman stepped forward, took out his handcuffs, handcuffed the black thief, and took it away.

When the white policeman left, he still praised Yang Feng: "Good thing, this is a habitual thief, and he has been at large. This time, you helped the police catch the thief, but you made great contributions."

The black thief was dejected and complained secretly: It was so unlucky today. I met someone I couldn’t mess with. I thought it was the easiest thing to steal the wallet of the Oriental Beauty, but I didn’t know that these ten beauties had a kung fu master to protect them. It was so unlucky!

The white police took the black thief away, and Yang Feng and ten beauties were left in the alley.

Yang Feng returned the wallet, mobile phone, passport and other important things he snatched from the black thief to Murong Xuan, Wang Linghua, and Lin Aoshuang. Seeing these important things lost and recovered, the three beauties were excited.

The three beauties forgot that other sisters existed, and without hesitation, they kissed Yang Feng.

"Bo", "Bo", "Bo" Yang Feng's left and right faces and forehead were incense, and the three bright red lips were like the military medals of victory, which was very dazzling.

While the three beauties were kissing at the same time, Yang Feng's eyes accidentally saw Murong Xuan having a waterfall-like show. The show flew with the wind, and a few strands blew to the tip of his nose. Yang Feng smelled a faint fragrance, which made him fascinated.

Wang Linghua's oval face is also very pretty, with delicate facial features on her face arranged neatly and orderly. What is most attractive is her slippery and sexy lips, which makes people feel urge to have a lovely touch.

Also, when Lin Aoshuang bowed to enjoy the kiss, the simple and fashionable white suit collar was opened, and the black bra, white and tender skin, and concave scenery had a strong visual impact on Yang Feng. Yang Feng only glanced at it, as if a rubber candy was stuck.

Three beauties are more attractive than the other, and Yang Feng can't tell which one is more beautiful. Beauties are like a dish, each with their own flavor.

Unfortunately, before Yang Feng could taste it carefully, the cell phone in his pocket rang out in a hurry. As soon as Yang Feng answered, it was Chen Biyao who called him.

"Yang Feng, where are you?" was Chen Biyao's anxious voice.

"Sister Yao, I'm near the airport." Yang Feng said.

"I'm in the square at the exit." Chen Biyao said.

"I'll come here right away." After Yang Feng said that, he took the top ten beauties around him to the square at the exit of Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Yang Feng has the spiritual power of perspective eyes, is healthy and has a flying step. The top ten beauties have sore legs and swollen and weak all over, so they can only follow Yang Feng from a distance because they are chasing the thief.

Yang Feng was the first to come to the square at the exit of the airport, and the square was crowded. Chen Biyao stood in the middle of the square and looked around, as if looking for himself. However, because there were too many people, Chen Biyao did not see him, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Yang Feng quietly walked towards Chen Biyao, and she had been missing for a long time and became more mature and seductive. At this time, she was wearing a black short-sleeved top with a large lace lapel. Her clothes were tightly stretched, and her full chest was about to burst out. She wore a pair of black seven-quarter jeans and her snow-white calves, which looked very dazzling.

Chen Biyao walked around anxiously because she couldn't see Yang Feng. Her walking posture was very beautiful, and her feet were walking at three points and one line, comparable to the steps of a professional model. Her buttocks swung with her feet, like the wind swaying lotus leaves, graceful.

As Chen Biyao walked around, there was a wave in front of her chest, and another wave was rising again. The breeze blew the show, and she looked extremely beautiful.

Yang Feng's eyes were so bright that Chen Biyao was wearing a professional suit on weekdays and suddenly changed into this casual outfit. That kind of beauty actually had another flavor.

"Why haven't this Yang Feng come yet?" Chen Biyao looked at the time from time to time, as if there was something important. She was about to take out her cell phone and call Yang Feng again. Yang Feng saw this scene in the crowd and knew that he could no longer look at her so foolishly, and was about to walk over and shout, "Sister Yao, I'm here."

But unexpectedly, when Yang Feng was about to step forward, a tall white young man held a large bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand and placed them behind him. He said in fluent English to Chen Biyao who was anxiously waiting for Yang Feng: "Miss Chen, we are meeting again. There is a saying I want to say to you in front of everyone."

"Baker, what are you going to say?" Chen Biyao did not see a large bouquet of roses hidden behind Baker, but just asked in confusion.

"Miss Chen, these ninety-nine roses represent our friendship forever. Please promise me and let me be your boyfriend!" Baker said as he presented the rose.

Baker is the president of Kentney Crafts Company in the UK. He has a high prestige and reputation in the European crafts industry. He is a public figure and countless girls pursue him. During his recent European business speech, Chen Biyao met Baker. Baker coveted Chen Biyao's beauty and business talent and began to chase and fight.

But strangely, Chen Biyao is not interested in people like Baker. But Baker is not discouraged at all. He believes that as long as he continues to chase and fight, Chen Biyao will be his woman sooner or later.

Just after Shen Biyao finished a business speech, she followed her to Charles de Gaulle Airport. Taking advantage of this favorable opportunity, she pursued Chen Biyao.

Baker expressed his love to an oriental beauty at the airport, which attracted everyone in the square at once.

"This beauty is so happy. Baker is the prince charming in the minds of many European girls!" A French girl in the crowd said enviously.

"Promise Baker quickly! I dreamt that Baker shows my love to me! Why don't I have such good luck?" Another girl interrupted.

"Baker's Kentney Crafts are getting bigger and bigger, becoming a craft tycoon, it's a blessing to marry him!" Someone is saying again.

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Yang Feng thought to himself: Baker does look handsome, elegant, rich and status-oriented, and is attractive to any girl.

Chen Biyao saw Yang Feng and said to Baker: "Baker, I regret to tell you that I can't accept your roses."
Chapter completed!