Chapter 83 You have athlete's feet

Han Feng came out of the toilet and walked out of the small corridor, and suddenly heard someone calling him behind his back.

"Han Feng!"

Is it Zhou Ruolin? As soon as Han Feng heard this sound, he knew who it was.

He turned around and saw that, sure enough, Zhou Ruolin was standing there with one foot arched, as if waiting for him outside.

Han Feng said slightly surprised: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

Zhou Ruolin stood up straight, walked to Han Feng, then stretched out a finger, pointed at him and said, "You, stay away from Wenwen in the future!"

Han Feng was stunned and didn't understand what she meant for a while.

Seeing Han Feng’s face full of confusion, Zhou Ruolin repeated: “I’ll say it again, you can stay away from Wenwen in the future and don’t pester her again, otherwise…”

"What else?"

Han Feng laughed.

"Otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As he said that, Zhou Ruolin, who walked to Han Feng, suddenly kicked out with a "swish" and instantly stopped a few centimeters from Han Feng's face. The gust of wind even blew Han Feng's hair.

The Han Feng didn't move at all.

A hint of mockery appeared on Zhou Ruolin's face. In her eyes, Han Feng was obviously so scared that he didn't react at all, and he didn't even have time to blink.

At this time, Han Feng seemed to have just woken up in fear. He saw him gently pushing his foot that had been staying in front of his nose with his hands to the side, and said calmly: "It's not good for girls to do their hands and feet."

Hearing his words, Zhou Ruolin was slightly stunned, with her right foot back, and she said word by word with a stern face: "I'm not joking with you!"

Han Feng also said, "I'm not joking with you either."

After saying that, Han Feng wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing that the other party ignored his warning, Zhou Ruolin was extremely angry. Without saying a word, she immediately raised her legs and kicked Han Feng, which was about to hit Han Feng's shoulder...

"Bang."

The expected situation did not appear. Zhou Ruolin only felt a flash in front of her eyes. The kick she kicked out somehow into Han Feng's hand. In other words, her side kick was blocked by Han Feng and he was also held by him. She wanted to break free, but found that it was useless. The other party's hand was like an iron clamp, making her ankle hurt.

Zhou Ruolin didn't expect this to happen at all. She was anxious and didn't care about her legs. She immediately bumped into Han Feng's chest with her elbow, but the same situation happened again. At the moment when she was about to succeed, Han Feng's other hand came out in time without knowing where, and grabbed her elbow.

Zhou Ruolin wanted to continue to struggle, but at this time, Han Feng suddenly pushed forward with force, forcing her to jump backwards with one leg.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Zhou Ruolin was pressed against the wall. Her hands and feet were restricted and pressed against the wall tightly. Her right leg was straight up toward the sky in a "one" shape, while Han Feng's body was pressed against her body almost intimately. At this moment, their posture was very ambiguous.

"What do you want to do..." Zhou Ruolin blushed anxiously, gritted her teeth and roared at Han Feng, "Let me go quickly!"

Han Feng did this, not because he wanted to take advantage of Zhou Ruolin, but because he was instinct of self-defense. Only in this way could the other party not attack him smoothly. After seeing Zhou Ruolin's expression of embarrassment, he realized that his current posture was indeed too ambiguous.

A woman's unique body fragrance came faintly from her nose, and her chest could truly feel the softness and fullness of the other person.

Han Feng leaned over, his mouth stayed only a few centimeters away from Zhou Ruolin, and said playfully: "Didn't I say that, it's not good to use hands and feet for girls at home, especially girls with athlete's foot! Haha..."

After saying that, Han Feng let go of Zhou Ruolin, then quickly took a few steps back, and left with a laugh.

Zhou Ruolin was extremely embarrassed and angry at this moment. Her chest was undulating rapidly. Looking at Han Feng's back, her eyes were filled with anger and grievance.

"Han-Feng!" she gritted her teeth, "You bastard! I won't let you go!"

"Why have you been there for so long?" Yang Xiwen asked strangely when she saw Han Feng.

"It's been a long time? It's okay." Han Feng felt a little funny when he thought of what happened just now.

No wonder I just felt that Zhou Ruolin looked at her and looked at her. It turned out that she was jealous of me! Judging from her age, she should be about the same age as Yang Xiwen, but she didn't expect that she was a slap.

Han Feng shook his head gently. His attitude towards such a thing was neither agreeing nor opposing it, and let it go. Of course, if he finds a girlfriend in the future, he will naturally not allow anyone to share his girlfriend with him. Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he will be regarded as a rival in love! As for now, it seems that there is no need for this.

After a while, Zhou Ruolin also came back. At this moment, she had adjusted her emotions and a sweet smile appeared on her face again. However, when she was watching Han Feng, there would occasionally a trace of "killing aura".

Han Feng ignored this and enjoyed the desserts in front of him very leisurely.

Yang Xiwen said: "Linlin, didn't you say you always want to share your experience in pen drawing with Han Feng? I saw someone today, why did you suddenly become shy?"

Zhou Ruolin's purpose of seeing Han Feng was not to exchange painting experiences at all. However, now that Yang Xiwen mentioned it, she just picked a few questions to ask Han Feng. However, she didn't expect that every time Han Feng asked him, he didn't know anything, and even didn't know the basic terms for some fountain pen drawings. Zhou Ruolin became excited next time.

"Student Han Feng, why don't you know anything?" Zhou Ruolin said in a little surprised. "The painting Wenwen showed me last time was obviously from a famous artist, otherwise it would not have been so vivid, just like the real one. Your performance today is a bit disappointing. Could it be... that painting was not what you painted?"

Han Feng smiled but refused to answer.

"No, Linlin, it must be from Han Feng! I can guarantee this!" Yang Xiwen said quickly, "The scene I drew at that time happened to be the scene when the dress I wore that night appeared. Before that, I hadn't worn that dress yet!"

Zhou Ruolin took a bite of dessert and said, "Wenwen, it's not that I don't believe you, but you also saw it today. How could he draw a pen? It's even worse than a beginner. I see, it must be drawn by another person. He pretended to be his own painting and gave it to you. Be careful not to be deceived by him."

Although Zhou Ruolin's words make some sense, in Yang Xiwen's opinion, this possibility is almost zero, and with her understanding of Han Feng, it is impossible for such a thing to happen. Besides, is it even someone else who asked Li Shanshan to draw?

No matter how Yang Xiwen helps Han Feng explain, Zhou Ruolin has her own arguments to refute her, and neither of them can convince each other.

Han Feng ate for a while and suddenly said, "Well, today's dinner is pretty good. If there is nothing else, I'll leave first, and there is something to do."

Yang Xiwen thought about it and found that it was indeed difficult to keep Han Feng for some reason. After all, the person who originally wanted to see him has now become distrustful.

Seeing that Yang Xiwen didn't say anything for a long time, Han Feng didn't wait any longer. He wiped his mouth, stood up, said, "You guys keep eating slowly," and then left.

"It's really ungraceful!" Zhou Ruolin muttered dissatisfied when Han Feng walked away.

Yang Xiwen looked at Zhou Ruolin in confusion and asked, "Linlin, what's wrong with you today? Why do you seem to have a lot of opinions about Han Feng? Are you on the way to the bathroom today? It took so long for both of you to come back."

"Where?" Zhou Ruolin took a sip of the drink, "How could I target him? Wenwen, I'm for your own good. You saw it just now. It's really because he is not graceful!" After pausing, Zhou Ruolin added, "I'm just afraid that you will be deceived by him. Wenwen, there is no good thing for a stinky man. He wants to chase you, so it's definitely not your money or your people! Alas, Wenwen, people's hearts are sinister, you have to be careful!"

Yang Xiwen was completely useless by her, but she did not tell Zhou Ruolin that Han Feng was his fiancé, and that the family's assets and power were many times larger than Huangpu Group. It is normal for her to think like this.
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