How Should I Choose?

"Have you been drinking?" Han Feng frowned and looked at Mormor.

Mormor nodded. Explained: "I just drank a few bottles, not more!"

Han Feng said very unhappy: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to drink when you go out?"

Seeing that Han Feng was about to go berserk, Mormor quickly admitted his mistake.

Mormor lowered his head and thought to himself, if he hadn't told Mingyang about this in the car just now and the other party wouldn't let him break up with Han Feng, you see if I can dump you!

Mormor sighed in her heart. She really accepted Mingyang's strange idea and thought she had climbed to a high branch. But he didn't expect that the other party only gave him a credit card with a limit of 500,000 yuan.

If Mormor didn't know very well that the road is long and long, and I want to search up and down, I really want to throw the credit card on the ground.

But thinking about the amount of five hundred thousand, Mormor was still a little excited. When he and Han Feng were together, Han Feng only gave her tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money a month.

As soon as Mingyang made a move, it was equivalent to a tenfold increase! 6 million a year! !

Han Feng can't earn so much money in a year.

As for why Han Feng could afford to drive a Cullinan, it was because Han Feng's family gave him several million, and he sold his collection over the years so that he could afford it in installments.

It can be said that most of Han Feng's net worth is his Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

Gong Qi was thoughtful at the side, and I don’t know whether she meant it or not, but she said in front of Han Feng: "Sister Mormor, how is the performance of Sister Ling'er's boyfriend's sports car?"

Han Feng:? ? ? ?

mormor:? ? ? ?

Han Feng's face darkened and he looked at Mormor, as if waiting for the other party's explanation.

Mormor didn't expect that Gong Qi, a green tea, would undermine her at this time, so he quickly explained: "Zhao Ling'er knew that I like sports cars, so he asked me to come in his boyfriend's car."

"What car?"

Han Feng asked.

"McLaren P1!"

"Is it the one at the door that didn't have a sign?"

Mormor thought for a moment and realized that there was indeed no sign, so he nodded.

Seeing that Han Feng was still opening his mouth to ask himself, Mormor quickly said: "I can't get used to sitting there, so I got off the car halfway. I came here by taxi, but your Cullinan is more comfortable!"

Han Feng thought about it and realized that he really didn't see anyone sitting in the co-pilot of the McLaren on the road just now.

His brows relaxed, his tone became gentle and he said: "Well, not bad, whatever you want to buy later, my husband will buy it for you!"

"Thank you, husband." Mormor said hypocritically.

But Han Feng added.

"Don't exceed 10,000. I've spent a lot of money recently!"

...

Gong Qi didn't care whether Han Feng had money or not. She only cared about the small tricks she used, but Mormor easily resolved them.

But Mormor said that he came by taxi, and Gong Qi didn't believe it. He just said that he was very hot in the car.

But he had already made a move, and continuing to talk would inevitably make Mormor think too much, so Gong Qi stopped talking. Instead, he sat down and played with his phone, raising his head to glance at Han Feng from time to time.

I don't know how weird Gong Qi's aesthetics is. The handsome Mingyang doesn't like it, but he likes the tall and thick Han Feng.

I just don’t know if Gong Qi will complain that Han Feng is not interested in it if he and Han Feng exercise together!

Mingyang and Zhao Linger got into the McLaren car.

Zhao Linger shrugged her nose, as if she smelled something strange.

He quickly approached Mingyang and asked, "You and mormor?"

"Hmm, it's just what you thought."

Zhao Ling'er was speechless and even admired Mingyang a little.

"Are you made of iron? Don't you know you are tired?"

"Why are you tired? I didn't move!"

“…..”

Mingyang drove the McLaren P1 back to Tomson Yipin's villa.

Zhao Ling'er walked into the master bedroom with the steak prepared for Taozi in her hand.

Taozi was still soundly asleep, but her slightly frowning brow seemed to be telling her pain.

Zhao Ling'er felt a little sorry for Taozi. She didn't behave like a novice last night.

If Zhao Ling'er was asked to evaluate, he could only use the word "crazy" to describe it.

While he was thinking, Mingyang also walked in.

Seeing that Taozi was still sleeping, Mingyang dishonestly leaned into Taozi's ear.

He said softly: "Wake up, Taozi, if you don't get up, I'm going to eat seafood!"

Taozi was interrupted in her sleep, and she gave a cute hum. Mingyang was afraid that Taozi didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it.

Taozi finally heard it clearly this time, her eyes widened in an instant, her body kept moving back, and she said: "No... don't!"

Zhao Ling'er and Mingyang looked at each other, and then laughed.

Taozi also regained consciousness and knew that she had been tricked. She was a little angry and covered her head with the quilt.

Zhao Linger pushed Mingyang with her free hand.

"Oh, stop teasing her and get out!"

Mingyang laughed and walked out of the master bedroom, pulling on his slippers.

Zhao Ling'er whispered: "Come out, he's gone!"

Only then did Taozi poke her head out of the bed.

After taking a look that Mingyang was indeed gone, he got out of bed.

Looking at the food in Zhao Ling'er's hand, Taozi's stomach rumbled.

"Just don't get out of bed yet, I'll feed you!"

Taozi was a little shy.

He quickly refused and said, "I can do it myself!"

Zhao Ling'er didn't insist. After putting down the food in her hand, she said, "I'll put it on the plate for you while you eat!"

After saying that, before Taozi could react, Zhao Ling'er walked out of the room.

Glancing at Mingyang who was nestled on the sofa, Zhao Ling'er said, "Stop talking to Taozi at night. Look at what she has become!"

Mingyang put down the phone, touched his nose, and said casually: "I know, I will teach you a lesson that night!"

Zhao Ling'er said she was disgusted, but she was looking forward to it in her heart.

Still not continuing, he walked into the kitchen and prepared knives and forks for Tao Zi.

After Mingyang smiled obscenely, he picked up his phone and took a look at the messages on WeChat.

After Sun Manni sent a message to Mingyang yesterday, Mingyang has not replied.

Sun Manni persevered and sent a few more messages. Mingyang also wanted to know what kind of medicine the other party was selling, so he took the initiative to reply on WeChat;

[Ming Yang: I was busy last night and didn’t look at my phone. How would you like to thank me for choosing Tomson Yipin? 】

Sun Manni was working in the property management office area and was very happy when she saw Mingyang's reply.

He didn't pay too much attention to why Mingyang didn't reply to his message yesterday.

He quickly replied:

[Sun Manni: I have learned some martial arts since I was a child, and I want to show it to you in front of you! 】