Liang Feng knew that Chen Chen could not be indifferent again this time, and Chen Chen would definitely call him because he now has mastered what the other party has to care about.

Chen Chen really couldn't let Liang Feng leave like this because he had his own photos on his phone. If he left, he really couldn't catch up with him and couldn't find him.

Liang Feng was always surprised by Chen Chen's attitude, which was different from the girl he had met with.

If it was a normal girl, after going through these two tricks, she would have already obtained the contact information and should have already entered the next step, but now, he doesn't even know Chen Chen's name.

But the more Chen Chen did this, the more interested he became and the more aroused his competitive spirit.

Liang Feng swore in his heart that he must take down this cold girl, conquer her, and let her obey her orders, so that he can experience an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

So today Liang Feng used a bit too much method as soon as he came up, taking photos directly, and it was a bit embarrassing photo.

But Liang Feng misjudged something from the beginning. He regarded Chen Chen as an ordinary young girl. Even if he was a little cold, he was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old and was just a target that he could guide.

For Liang Feng, these ordinary girls are like NPCs in the game. As long as you follow the routine, you can catch them sooner or later.

Because of their appearance and temperament, their initial favorability for themselves is at least positive, and many of them fall in love with them at first sight.

If this is the case, all the things he did before would be effective.

However, the reality is that Chen Chen is not an ordinary girl. Don’t talk about the favorability of Chen Chen, he does not have that ideological favorability system at all. Chen Chen himself is a player, not a npc.

Therefore, Chen Chen not only did not have any curiosity about him, but he was even full of deep disgust from the beginning, because as a former boy, Chen Chen discovered the aura of scumbag on Liang Feng from the beginning.

So, Chen Chen decisively opened the pull ring on his backpack and informed Duanmu Tiantian.

At the same time, Chen Chen shouted, "Neither of them!"

This is a real but misleading answer. The answer is true. Yesterday's car belonged to the sister, today's car belonged to the head maid every day, and they are not their father's.

Sure enough, the unexpected expression on Liang Feng's face flashed, and he asked casually: "Whose relationship is that?”

But as soon as he said that, Liang Feng regretted it. His words suddenly lost the initiative.

Chen Chen's red pupils showed endless indifference: "This car is not my relative..."

Chen Chen added in his heart: Yes, it is not his relative, but his maid.

"Uh..." Liang Feng, who was upset and quickly tidied up his mentality, was stunned again. What does this mean?

A beautiful teenage high school girl rides in different luxury cars every day. These luxury cars are neither their parents nor their relatives.

And the most peculiar thing is that the girl's bag was covered with underwear that was almost sexy underwear and more than one piece of stockings.

Moreover, these things did not seem to be prepared by her, but were discovered unexpectedly, so she sat in the car to check out the underwear and stockings.

Then, she was completely uninterested in the pick-up conversation with her handsome guy.

If you are not interested in handsome guys, then what are you interested in? Is it money?

What does this information mean?

These information seems to point to a possibility, an unspeakable possibility.

Liang Feng looked at it from his own perspective, neither Chen Chen's appearance nor temperament looked like an ordinary child nor a girl who would do that for money, but the information he received did point to such an answer.

Once he jumped into the misunderstanding cycle, Liang Feng would find it difficult to calm down.

He didn't know that from the beginning, the information he got was misleading.

Then Liang Feng immediately remembered that he had indeed met some parents with special brain circuits before. Although his family conditions were very good, he was particularly strict with his children's daily expenses.

As a result, children with immature outlook on life do things that cannot be said for pocket money.

Finally, Liang Feng sighed helplessly, took out a piece of paper with the contact information written on it, and handed it to Chen Chen: "When you are short of pocket money in the future, you can come to me, and you will never suffer any loss!"

At this moment, Chen Chen looked at Duanmu Tiantian, the handsome and agile maid, holding an aluminum alloy suitcase in his hand, and rushed out of the corridor behind.

Chen Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Now Chen Chen has completed the first stage of physical strengthening, all kinds of physical diseases have disappeared, and the burden on his body is gone, so he has begun to exude the charm he should have.

Chen Chen’s smile at Zhan Yan at this time is fatal to men.

This smile made Liang Feng feel like he was bathed in spring breeze, and he seemed to be floating up.

Then there was another heartache. Liang Feng thought that Chen Chen smiled because of the "pocket money" deal he proposed, so he felt heartache. Why would such a beautiful and intoxicating girl do such a thing?

The smile on Chen Chen's face became brighter and brighter, because Chen Chen saw Duanmu running over quickly every day and jumped directly to the flower bed on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, the maid jumped forward from the flower bed, turned around beautifully in the air, and threw her long legs out like a whip. The maid's thick-soled heel accurately hit Liang Feng's neck.

"Crack..." With a crisp sound, Liang Feng's handsome face was instantly distorted, and his body fell to the ground without being controlled, and his leather bag and mobile phone were thrown out.

Duanmu reached the ground steadily every day and threw himself on the car window: "Miss Chenchen, are you okay?"

Chen Chen immediately said: "I'm fine, but he took my phone and took a photo!"

"I understand!" Duanmu Tiantian nodded, turned around and threw the metal suitcase into the passenger seat, took out a metal ball stick, walked to Liang Feng's phone, and smashed it down violently.

"Ah..." Liang Feng was still holding his neck and screaming, unable to care about his cell phone.

As the ball stick hits accurately, with a crisp sound, a piece of white apple top-end 7th generation was directly broken into pieces.

Then Duanmu Tiantian lowered his head and pulled it with the ball stick again, found the location of the memory chip, slammed it twice with the top of the ball stick, and completely smashed it, then turned around and looked at Liang Feng.

"You...who are you..." Liang Feng's face twisted, he grinned, and tried hard to make his own voice, "You are maliciously hurting people and damaging other people's property. I want to sue you, do you know how to sue you!"

Duanmu ignored Liang Feng's warning completely and put the ball stick on Liang Feng's throat: "Next time, your head will become the same as your phone."

Duanmu Tiantian stared at the trash-like eyes and was pushed against the neck by the metal ball stick. Liang Feng seemed to finally calm down and gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Duanmu held the ball stick every day, looked back at Chen Chen, and sought Chen Chen's opinions.

Chen Chen thought about the pair of pants in his palm and had no intention of paying attention to Liang Feng: "Go home quickly, sister Tiantian, don't be as knowledgeable as such a scumbag. Also, how are your tools being repaired?"

Duanmu nodded slightly, took back the ball stick, and returned to the car: "It was said that it was because it was used too many times, and there was a lossy accessory that was worn too much, which exceeded the theoretical usage. It would be fine after replacing the accessory."

"Oh... I want to know how many things you have tried... it's been over-wearing..." Chen Chen complained with a dazed look on his face, and then thought of a key question, "That Tiantian, your tool is broken. In this case, will the windows in my house be repaired? I don't want to be attacked by my sister again."

"Miss Chenchen, don't worry, it's all repaired!" Duanmu Tiantian smiled and started the car, "I can be an all-round maid, and all tools are available!"
Chapter completed!