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Chapter 183 Goddess Concert (Part 2)

Roses, everyone has seen them.

But, who has seen nine thousand nine hundred and nine pick nine roses? What a spectacular and gorgeous scene?

Since childhood, Xiao Feng has never given flowers a few times. Apart from Lin Lin, he really can't remember who he has given flowers to, and chasing girls with flowers, no, that's the method that only slags can use. With his Xiao Daqing Sheng, he hooked his fingers, and the queen of the Loli, he rushed up one after another. It was not a matter of not squeezing his last trace of essence.

Nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred pick up nine roses, Xiao Daqingsheng never bought them. This was his first time. When he saw the roses pulled from a small truck, he was as at a loss as he had sex with a woman for the first time. Where should he start?

Just when Xiao Feng was stunned, the beautiful young woman from the flower shop, Manager Xie, came out of a black Audi car and smiled from a distance. She smiled very beautifully. Xiao Feng understood what it means to "smile without showing his teeth."

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Manager Xie smiled and stretched out his delicate hand.

"Uh, I'm a little bad." Xiao Feng smiled reluctantly. Damn, why did you move it inside? Don't wait until you finish it. The concert is over...

But the next second, Xiao Feng's mind was diverted. He looked down at the little hand in his hand. It was so white and lubricating, and he didn't look like a child at all. Manager Xie is a very beautiful woman, no, he can be said to be a very good dressed woman. The unknown perfume smell on her body made Xiao Feng, the person who was rolling in love, couldn't help but take a deep sucking nose.

Manager Xie noticed Xiao Feng's movements, and a touch of pink appeared on his fair skin, but because it was night, it could be concealed, "Mr. Xiao, you don't need to take a look at the nine thousand nine hundred and nine roses."

"Forget it, if I count it, I probably won't have to go in and listen to the concert." Xiao Feng let go of Manager Xie's hand and began to feel distressed again.

It was a mistake, it was really a mistake. If he knew that nine thousand nine hundred and nine roses could be loaded with a small truck, he would not want anything, and he would just make do with ninety-nine roses. What should he do now? You can't call and ask the little brother from Tianmen to come and bring roses to him.

"Mr. Xiao, are you worried about how to move in? Haha, I have hired a porter, and they will help you deliver all the roses." After saying that, Manager Xie pointed to a bus behind.

Xiao Feng looked along Manager Xie's finger and couldn't help but be stunned. Sure enough, a bus was parked on the side of the road. The next second, he was overjoyed. Manager Xie was very thoughtful, "Thank you, Manager Xie, otherwise I would be really worried."

"Haha, we should think of it for the customer." Manager Xie smiled and gave an order to the assistant. The assistant nodded and went to arrange for someone to come and transport it.

Xiao Feng took out the cigarette and lit it and took a sip: "How much does it cost to ask the porter? I'll give it to you now."

"No, Mr. Xiao takes care of my business like this, so that's all the money. Haha, it's actually not much." Manager Xie shook his head.

This is a smart and business-oriented woman. It’s a pity to live in a small flower shop. Xiao Feng thought so, but he didn’t say anything. I’ll arrange a job for you and so on… He is not a little boy, nor is he a beast who thinks about his lower body when he sees a beautiful woman. Everyone has their own life trajectory, and it’s no benefit for others to rashly break it.

Appreciate, yes, he just appreciates Manager Xie, not to mention that he doesn't like to owe favors, and it would be good to be friends with this mature woman in the future. Besides, the little princess in her family is so cute, so it's nice to introduce her to Xiaoqiang as a wife.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng laughed. He was thinking about something random. Xiaoqiang is his god brother, not his son, so why bother him to find a big deal about finding a wife? What's more, the little brat is only eight years old, so where can he find a wife?

"Manager Xie, we know each other, I don't know what your name is yet." Xiao Feng found a random topic and asked with a smile.

At the same time, he was wondering, from the fact that Wen Huaqiang's surname is Wen, who is from the Wen family, then Manager Xie's surname is Xie, it wouldn't be from the Xie family, haha, if it is really, that's enough. Besides, how could the people from the Xie family go to a flower shop?

"Xiena."

"..." Xiao Feng was a little dizzy and almost blurted out: "My name is Zhang Jie..."

Manager Xie noticed that Xiao Feng's expression was a little weird, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What do you want to say."

"I want to say, my name is Zhang Jie..." Xiao Feng also laughed.

"..." Manager Xie was also speechless, what did this mean?

Xiao Feng no longer makes fun of Xie Na's name. After all, there are more people in the world with the same name and surname. Not to mention Xie Na, they just search for 'Jiang xx' and 'Hu xx', and they all have many people with the same name and surname~

Xie Na didn't want to talk too much about her name. She turned her head and looked at the roses and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiao, your roses are for Goddess Murong."

"Well, but if you weren't thinking carefully, you would probably have made a big joke today." Xiao Feng shrugged and said.

"Oh, the concert is about to begin, I'll tell them to move quickly." Xie Na said, turned around and arranged it.

Xiao Feng threw away the cigarette and walked towards the small truck. Anyway, he was idle and could help move some, but as soon as he reached out, he was stabbed by a rose thorn and blood flowed out.

"Grass, it's the first time, it's necessary to bleed." Xiao Feng looked at the blood on his fingers and cursed angrily.

Dozens of porters, all holding roses, stood in front of Xiao Feng in a row, and shouted in unison: "Boss, it's done."

Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction. Xie Na thought so thoughtfully that she actually asked these porters to dress uniformly, which was a unique momentum.

"Mr. Xiao, I won't go in." Xie Na breathed a sigh of relief when she finished processing.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, then let's contact you again in the future." As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Xiao." Xie Na called out from behind. She quickly opened the Audi sedan and took out a bouquet of flowers from it. It was blue and had a unique charming beauty.

"Blue Virgin." Xiao Feng was stunned and reached out to take it.

"Well, this is the purest blue witch. I just sent it from abroad this afternoon. Haha, this is what I prepared for you, and I will personally present it to Goddess Murong."

"Thank you." Xiao Feng said seriously.

"Haha, goodbye." Xie Na waved her hand.

Xiao Feng nodded, held the blue magician and walked towards the VIP channel. Behind him, he followed dozens of porters, all of whom were a little excited.

The fans not far away all stared at this time, looking at this side without blinking. The eyes were full of red roses, like clusters of flames. The rich second generation, is this the rich second generation going to attack their goddess?

Fans transformed into D-Si again, and they felt a little hatred. Grandma, is it amazing to have a few stinky money? Do you really think our goddess is the kind of vain star? No, she is a wonderful woman in the Chinese entertainment industry and the only pure lily in the Chinese music industry.

Because of professional factors, Xiao Feng is very sensitive to murderous aura, so he can naturally feel the gaze of killing people. However, he didn't care at all, and even smiled at them. These are fans who have not bought tickets. Although they can't get in, they are unwilling to leave.

Xiao Feng took the porter into the gymnasium in a row and walked directly from the passage next to it to the backstage. In the backstage, he saw Sister Li who was arranging the matter, but Murong Xue disappeared.

"Sister Li, what are you doing?" Xiao Feng walked forward and asked with a smile.

When Sister Li saw that it was Xiao Feng, she hurriedly smiled: "Mr. Xiao, you are here. I am making the final arrangements. The concert is about to begin."

"Oh, where is Murong Xue, are you preparing?" Xiao Feng glanced around and still couldn't find Murong Xue. Even Lin Lin and other women were not in the background. They didn't know where to go and disappeared.

When Sister Li heard Xiao Feng mention Murong Xue, she couldn't help but look a little strange. She glanced at a small rehearsal room next to her, which meant that Murong Xue was inside.

Xiao Feng noticed Sister Li’s strangeness and frowned slightly: “Who else besides her?”

"The eldest young master of the Xie family is inside." Sister Li whispered, afraid of angering Xiao Feng.

"Xie Xin." Xiao Feng snorted coldly in his heart and snapped his fingers: "Everyone is waiting for me at the door, I'll go in and take a look first." After that, he pushed open the door of the rehearsal room and walked in.

Dozens of porters were all standing outside the door, lined up, waiting for Xiao Feng's order. No one put down the rose in his hand. His face was blocked by the rose, and his face was full of excitement and excitement. After a while, he could see Goddess Murong. How could they not be excited?

Xiao Feng entered the rehearsal room and heard Xie Xin's voice coming: "Goddess, I like listening to the songs you sing. This time I knew you were holding a concert, so I turned down several million-dollar businesses and ordered nine hundred and ninety-nine roses to see you."

Xiao Feng felt so disgusting, so he simply didn't mention it. This kid was purely an animal thinking about the lower body. He had the idea of ​​Huo Wu before, but now he was the idea of ​​Murong Xue. Oh, so too, Xie Guangkun, how could he raise such a desolate son? He should have ejaculated him hard on toilet paper at the beginning.

Xiao Feng had dealt with Xie Xin during the last racing incident. Today he was in trouble again. He had to leave some deep memory for him. For such a person, if you don’t let him down, he doesn’t know that you are his father. Do you need to be polite to deal with such a person? No need to do it.

"Mr. Xie, the concert is about to begin, I'm going to work hard." Murong Xue's beautiful voice was mixed with a hint of anger.

"Don't, let's talk a few more words, and the concert will be aside. At worst, I will compensate you for all the losses." Xie Xin continued with a shy face and smiled: "Goddess, if you have time one night, can you sing alone to me?"

"not good."

"No, huh, I heard that you and Xiao Feng are cousins, right? As long as you sing 'Conquer' alone for me, I will not want his life. How about it?" Xie Xin said in a swaying tone.

Murong Xue didn't say anything, but just glared at Xie Xin.
Chapter completed!
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