On the big bed in the room, Xiao Feng was naked with his upper body, holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking quietly.

Ten minutes ago, Han Shuang left his room. Before leaving, she said something that shocked him.

"Xiao Feng, you are my first man, and you will be my last one. When I leave Jiuquan, we will never see you again!" This is Han Shuang's original words, never see you again!

To be honest, Xiao Feng was really shocked!

What does the first and last one mean?

In the past, although Xiao Feng felt guilty because he was drunk and mistakenly recommended Han Shuang, it was only guilty! After all, it is not ancient times. If you look at it, you will marry you, or you will commit suicide.

The current social atmosphere is like a night of love everywhere. Especially some girls, they meet a netizen today and have fun tomorrow.

What is the young people talking about? It is said, "Everyone is in the world, and only seeks for one night, why ask more questions?" Anyone who asks, that's a vulgarity!

Xiao Feng felt that he understood the matter between men and women very clearly! As long as he didn’t have love in his heart, he would be done after he finished doing it. What about "女" and it takes up a very small chance of falling in love for a long time.

But now, he felt guilty. He knew that Han Shuang was so handsome that he would definitely do it when he said that.

The ‘last one’, he felt terrible when he thought about it. Han Shuang was only in her 20s! Could it be that she had cheated her for the rest of her life?

Xiao Feng became more annoyed the more he thought about it. He lit the cigarettes again. After about ten minutes, more than a dozen cigarette butts were piled on the bedside table.

‘Meng Po, give me a bowl of soup, which made me forget my love sorrow forever…’ The phone next to me rang out, and the screen flashed with light.

Xiao Feng picked up his phone and looked at the screen. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is it Mr. Xiao?" The voice of a capable woman came from the receiver.

"Well, I am Xiao Feng, who are you?"

"Hello, I am Ou Xinxuan's agent, Zhao Min."

Xiao Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, Zhao Min? I'm still called Zhang Wuji, do you know! "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Xiao, do you have time now? I want to invite you out for a cup of coffee and talk about it in detail when meeting you will see you. What do you think?"

If it were normal, Xiao Feng might have been interested in taking this name for a while. But now, he is just annoyed by Han Shuang's affairs, so he has no such leisure.

“Not really, there’s no time.”

"As far as I understand, are you at home? I'm right downstairs of your house now." Zhao Min's voice was still the same as before, and she was not at all unhappy because of Xiao Feng's rejection.

Xiao Feng jumped out of bed, walked to the window with his cell phone, and looked down. Sure enough, there was a yellow beetle parked outside the villa, and next to it was a woman in work clothes. She was tall and held her head, showing the style of a working woman's surname.

Because of the distance and the sky is a little dark, I can't see the specific appearance clearly. However, if you can be Ou Xinxuan's agent, you will follow him everywhere, and your appearance should be no different.

Xiao Feng took a sip of cigarette: "If you have something to say, I'll die if you have nothing to do."

"Mr. Xiao, wait. I came for what happened to Ou Xinxuan today. I have also watched the video materials on the scene, so I want to ask you for something. Are you and Ou Xinxuan friends?" Zhao Min said hurriedly.

Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "You are waiting for me outside, I'll go down right away." After that, he hung up his phone.

Xiao Feng picked up the clothes on the bed and walked into the bathroom. After washing his face, he looked up at himself in the mirror. There was indeed no injury on his face and he could go out to see someone.

Back to the bed, lifted up the mattress, found a secret compartment, took out two instant balls from it, put them in their pockets, put them in their pockets, put them in their wallet and cell phone, took the car keys, left the room and went downstairs, and sat in the Ferrari.

Starting the car, the automatic door slowly opened, Ferrari roared, rushed out, and stopped next to the Beetle.

Xiao Feng pressed the car window and looked at Zhao Min up close. He was indeed pretty.

Although it is not as beautiful as Lin Lin, Han Shuang and others, it is still medium and long. The next second, Xiao Feng cursed in his heart, "God, why should I compare Han Shuang?"

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Zhao Min nodded with a smile at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, hello! Tell me, where do you want to talk about it?"

"Cafe?" Zhao Min asked tentatively.

Xiao Feng had no objection: "Let me follow you, lead the way."

"Okay." Zhao Min agreed and turned back to the Beetle.

Xiao Feng followed behind the Beetle and stopped in front of a famous cafe nearby.

The name of this cafe is somewhat poetic, called "River Flowers Like Fire".

Xiao Feng has been here once before and feels good about this cafe. Sitting inside, you can enjoy a big river not far away, with the rushing river water rushing. Especially at the moment of dusk and sunset, the river water is red like fire, and the real "river flowers are like fire"!

Xiao Feng and Zhao Min entered the cafe, found a place next to the window to sit down, and the waiter came over and asked with a smile.

"Blue Mountain." Xiao Feng snapped his fingers and said softly.

Friends who often go to drink coffee must be familiar with the name "Blue Mountain"? Blue Mountain Coffee is the best coffee in the world and the most expensive coffee in the world.

Zhao Min was obviously not interested in this, so she ordered the "Blue Mountain" and asked the waiter to leave.

"Mr. Xiao, do you like drinking Blue Mountain?" Zhao Min asked with a smile.

Zhao Min's sitting posture is very good, her body is very straight, but not stiff, which makes Xiao Feng feel like he is lit up.

"Well, I like to drink Lanshan, but not like this." Xiao Feng smiled.

"Not this?" Zhao Min raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Then what Blue Mountain Coffee do you like to drink? We can go there now."

Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's not what it means. In 99.9% of domestic cafes or cafes, the Blue Mountains sold are fake, or they are grown near the Blue Mountains, or just coffee making with similar taste."

"Ah?" Zhao Min's eyes widened.

"The Blue Mountains are located in the eastern part of Jamaica Island. Only coffee produced in the 6,000 hectares of land above 1,600 meters above sea level can be called Blue Mountains. Unfortunately, the output here has always been below 900 tons. According to the principle of 90% supplying Japan and 10% supplying the whole world, will this kind of coffee that can only consume 90 tons per year in the world? Will it be possible to drink it in a cafe for dozens of yuan?"

Zhao Min stopped talking.

"Haha, as far as I know, there is no share in China in this 10%. It is difficult to drink the real Blue Mountains in China!" Xiao Feng said with his hands spreading out.

"Then what I used to drink was fake? Alas, I didn't know I was fooled." Zhao Min said helplessly.

Xiao Feng smiled: "The Blue Mountains here are grown near the Blue Mountains, which is quite good! It is also a blessing to be able to drink this kind of thing in China."

The waiter brought the coffee up, took it from the tray, placed it on the table, and left quietly.

Xiao Feng took it up and took a sip, smiling satisfied. Although it was not as good as the real Blue Mountain Coffee, it tasted good, rich and mellow, with a hint of sourness.

Zhao Min took a sip, put down the coffee cup, and her face was full of enjoyment: "Mr. Xiao, it's really good."

Xiao Feng's mouth curled up: "Ms. Zhao, now you can talk about the matter."

Zhao Min nodded: "Mr. Xiao, you..."

"You can call me Xiao Feng, and don't want 'you', okay?" Xiao Feng interrupted Zhao Min and smiled apologetically.

Although Zhao Min is good-looking and has good skin, Xiao Feng felt that she was bigger than him based on his intuition. He felt uncomfortable with a woman who was older than him.

As Ou Xinxuan's agent, Zhao Min naturally had a ease in the social scene. Seeing Xiao Feng say this, she smiled and nodded: "Well, okay, Xiao Feng."

"Haha, I'm much more comfortable now. You just said, for what Ou Xinxuan does today?"

Zhao Min took out the tablet from her bag, clicked it a few times, and handed it to Xiao Feng: "This is today's live video, you can take a look."

Xiao Feng took the tablet and watched it carefully. What surprised him was that the video was very long and recorded all the details of the scene, from beginning to end, was not bad at all. It included several gangsters teasing Murong Xue and Huang Fei, Ou Xinxuan was beaten up, he was forced to take over Kuanglan, beating several gangsters, etc.

"Damn it, it's so handsome!" Xiao Feng couldn't help but say.

Zhao Min smiled: "If you are not handsome, how could Ou Xinxuan become a mainland idol superstar?"

"I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about me." Xiao Feng said lightly without raising his head.

Ou Xinxuan is handsome? Yes, his face looks pretty handsome! But in the video, this girl makes people beat her up, so how can she be regarded as the word "handsome"? Alas, she beat her so badly~

"Uh..." Zhao Min's expression was very wonderful, and she took a long time to take a breath: "Well, you are very handsome!"

Xiao Feng was unhappy and adjusted the video progress and returned it to Zhao Min: "If you don't believe me, do you see, are you handsome? Contemporary Bruce Lee!"

Zhao Min was so amused and crying. Why did he be like a child? He took it, looked at it, and sincerely praised: "Well, it's so handsome!"

"Haha, if I enter the entertainment industry, there will be nothing Ou Xinxuan!" Xiao Feng smiled complacently.

Xiao Feng originally thought Zhao Min could laugh, but she didn't expect that she was serious and stared at her. She made the back of her back with a cold wind. "Hey, Zhao Min, can you stop looking at me with such a gaze? I'm so cautious."

Zhao Min's fair face appeared rosy. Realizing that she had lost her composure, she hurriedly smiled: "Sorry, I'm composure. Xiao Feng, what you said just now is true?"

"What's true?" Xiao Feng was stunned and asked in confusion.

"You just said, you entered the entertainment industry."

"Uh, I was talking about it, what's wrong?" Xiao Feng grinned.

Zhao Min was a little disappointed: "I thought you were serious."

Xiao Feng supported his hands on the table, leaned forward, staring at Zhao Min's eyes: "What? Do you think I can really become a superstar?"

The table was not big at all. Xiao Feng leaned forward and almost touched Zhao Min's nose. The distance between the two faces was less than two centimeters apart, and the tiny fluff on each other's faces could be seen.
Chapter completed!