My Peerless Beauty President

When Zhang Chenfeng saw Mu Qinghan sitting opposite Ouyang Feiyue, a playful smile appeared on his face.

Mu Qinghan saw Zhang Chenfeng, snorted coquettishly, and turned her head to the outside.

"Zhang Chenfeng, let me introduce you. These are all my girlfriends."

Ouyang Feiyue stood up, said with a smile: "This is Dongfang Yuyan, this is Shangguan Wanqing, this is..."

"Not at all manly, you came so late."

Mu Qinghan sat on the chair and muttered softly.

Her voice was very soft, but the four people including Zhang Chenfeng could hear it clearly.

Zhang Chenfeng said with a smile: "What are you muttering about? Auntie?"

"You are the big aunt!"

Mu Qinghan glared at Zhang Chenfeng, as if seeing a thousand-year-old enemy.

Zhang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and said: "Niece, my aunt came in a hurry and didn't bring a gift!"

"Say one more word!"

Mu Qinghan would remain calm and graceful on any occasion, but only in front of Zhang Chenfeng, she really wanted to strangle Zhang Chenfeng to death.

"Okay, stop talking, sit down first, everyone else is watching us."

Ouyang Feiyue hurriedly comforted her.

Dongfang Yuyan looked at Zhang Chenfeng seriously, looked carefully at Zhang Chenfeng's neck, skin and even the back of his hands, as if he had discovered something, he lowered his head thoughtfully.

Zhang Chenfeng also noticed Dongfang Yuyan's gaze, and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything, but Zhang Chenfeng sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Ouyang Feiyue's friends to have different styles and flavors.

"Hello."

Dongfang Yuyan stretched out her hand to Zhang Chenfeng.

"Hello."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with her.

Seeing Dongfang Yuyan's actions, the other three girls looked at her in surprise. They didn't understand why Dongfang Yuyan had gone crazy. Normally, she didn't want to get in touch with men at all, but now she took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Chenfeng and say hello. It's amazing.

Ouyang Feiyue came back to her senses, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Zhang Chenfeng, sit next to Yuyan, and see how you hit it off."

Zhang Chenfeng was not polite, and sat directly next to Dongfang Yuyan, glanced at the book Dongfang Yuyan was reading, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to like reading this book too."

"Bragging, it's German, can you understand it? Let's talk about it when you are admitted to university."

Mu Qinghan said contemptuously.

""Memoirs of Bismarck", also known as "Thinking and Remembrance", have you read it?"

Zhang Chenfeng asked in feigned surprise.

Mu Qinghan made Zhang Chenfeng choke on a single word and blushed.

She has read a lot of books, but she really doesn't like to read this book. She glared at Zhang Chenfeng and said, "Who said I haven't read it?"

"Really, then tell me what's in it."

Zhang Chenfeng said with a faint smile.

"Why should I tell you?"

Mu Qinghan gave Zhang Chenfeng a fierce look.

"Okay, Qinghan, Zhang Chenfeng, you two stop arguing." Ouyang Feiyue said hastily, "Since Zhang Chenfeng is here, let's order something first, I'm already hungry."

"No."

Mu Qinghan said provocatively to Zhang Chenfeng: "That Zhang or something, how about the two of us going up to play the piano?"

"not so good."

Zhang Chenfeng smiled lightly.

"No, you have to fight with me!"

Mu Qinghan said.

"why?"

"Because... because this girl ordered you!"

Mu Qinghan glared at Zhang Chenfeng.

She stood up, revealing her tender white thighs, which were straight higher than the tabletop, and the skirt below was shaking slightly with her body, as if to attract people's attention.

Zhang Chenfeng looked at Ouyang Feiyue, and said with a smile: "Sister Feiyue, don't bring insane people here in the future, this place can be regarded as a high-end place after all. You can show your love, but you have to find a suitable way to send fifty cents casually. It's over."

"Qinghan just said that if you beat her, she will warm you up."

Shangguan Wanqing said with a smile that she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"What did you say!?"

Zhang Chenfeng looked at Shangguan Wanqing in surprise.

"Play the piano with me, if I lose, then I will warm your bed!" Mu Qinghan said angrily, "If you lose, you have to crawl out of the hall like a dog."

"You said it earlier!"

Zhang Chenfeng regretted it endlessly.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng's expression, Mu Qinghan felt a little complacent in her heart, a dead man still can't escape the beauty test after all.

But at this moment, Zhang Chenfeng said: "I voluntarily surrender and lose half, okay, woof woof..."

"..."

Hearing Zhang Chenfeng's words, the four women were completely stunned, not understanding what Zhang Chenfeng meant.

However, Dongfang Yuyan was the first to react. She looked at Zhang Chenfeng, and finally fixed her gaze on Mu Qinghan.

Ouyang Feiyue and Shangguan Wanqing also smiled slightly, and secretly glanced at Mu Qinghan.

Seeing the three of them staring at her, Mu Qinghan finally came to her senses. She glared at Zhang Chenfeng and said, "Bastard! Why did my mother warm your bed!?"

"You have small breasts."

Zhang Chenfeng said directly.

"you!"

Mu Qinghan glared at Zhang Chenfeng angrily. She wanted to say fart at first, but she glanced at the third daughter and finally admitted the fact that her breasts were indeed the smallest.

Ouyang Feiyue is at least a D cup, Shangguan Wanqing and Dongfang Yuyan are also at least a C size, but Mu Qinghan is only a B plus.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng's provocative gaze, Mu Qinghan immediately looked around, so frightened that Ouyang Feiyue hurriedly snatched the cup in front of her, and Shangguan Wanqing also put away the tableware.

"Let me smash this bastard to death!"

Mu Qinghan pointed at Zhang Chenfeng and cursed.

"Quality, quality!"

Zhang Chenfeng stretched out his hand to Mu Qinghan, pressed it down, and said seriously: "You are from Yanjing anyway, so you should pay attention to the influence."

"All right."

Shangguan Wanqing hastily pulled La Mu Qinghan to sit down. There were indeed a lot of gazes from around, but everyone's gazes were focused on Mu Qinghan's long legs, which were almost evil. Eye-catching.

Ouyang Feiyue glared at Zhang Chenfeng reproachfully, as if she was blaming Zhang Chenfeng for not being a gentleman in front of women at all, not at all like the Zhang Chenfeng who celebrated her birthday back then.

Seeing Mu Qinghan's angry look, Ouyang Feiyue hurriedly said: "Zhang Chenfeng, Qinghan's piano is also very good. I came to you today because I want to discuss with you. Otherwise, you can discuss it."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Feiyue's eyes flashed a look of pleading, which warmed Zhang Chenfeng's heart.

Zhang Chenfeng was originally a person who was not good at asking others to beg him, seeing Ouyang Feiyue's appearance, his heart softened even more.