After a lot of flurry of activity, I finally turned off the fire in the kitchen.
Zhang Laolai sat dejectedly on the sofa. A group of women from the Su Nian Xingchen Club sat semi-surrounding him, making Zhang Laolai look like a prisoner waiting for interrogation.
"Tell me, what are you doing? All these cheesy love words and roses, and there's a big pig's trotter cooked in the pot. What do you want to do?" Su Nian crossed his arms and stared at Zhang Laolai with a bad look on his face.
Zhang Laolai lowered his head and was silent for a while, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Hasn't it been a while since I pursued Zhao Xiaoli? I feel that she still has some feelings for me. I can't be so passive anymore, I have to take action!"
In fact, he felt that the relationship between him and Zhao Xiaoli was developing too slowly, and there was less than a month left before the provincial competition. He had to hurry up and gain Zhao Xiaoli's trust, because being Zhao Xiaoli's boyfriend was of course the best choice, and he could only get some male beauties.
"You really want to fall in love with Zhao Xiaoli." Su Nian's mouth twitched, and he felt sorry for Ling Feng again.
"How could this be false?" Zhang Laolai glanced at Ling Feng guiltily, and felt a little relieved when he saw Ling Feng just sitting there with a blank expression.
He had mentioned this matter a long time ago just to have a buffer. Now it seems that Ling Feng has probably accepted it, so it shouldn't cause any harm in the future.
"Okay, I don't want to care about your business, but there is only one thing, don't be fooled or led by the nose, or no one will sympathize with you." Su Nian curled his lips. He felt that the person Zhang Laolai was looking for was not very reliable, but he didn't live by the sea, so he wouldn't care so much.
Zhang Laolai chose Zhao Xiaoli instead of Ling Feng, which might be a personal preference, or it might be due to other considerations, such as life expectancy.
Thinking from this perspective, it is a responsible choice. In this way, Ling Feng will most likely not sign a core contract with Zhang Laolai. After Zhang Laolai passes away, Ling Feng can choose other drivers to continue racing on the track.
After talking things out, Su Nian went back to his room to sleep.
Jueying asked the logistics girl to clean the kitchen, Dilin put the trophy in the display case in the club hall, and went to the warehouse with the prize money; Tunbao yawned and went back to the room to sleep with two dumbbells, Liefeng went out to find Xiaoxiao; Zidian sat upright on the sofa, his eyes moving back and forth between Xingchen, Lingfeng and Zhang Laolai, and subconsciously hugged the pillow on the sofa in his arms, already feeling the atmosphere of impending storm.
Zhang Laolai tried his best to avoid the gazes of Xingchen, Lingfeng and Zidian.
Pick up the rose and walk to the mirror to continue practicing.
On the sofa, Xingchen saw that Lingfeng looked unhappy, rolled his eyes, took Lingfeng's hand to the balcony, and started to plot something.
"Ling Feng, we still have a chance!" Xingchen winked at Ling Feng.
At this time, Ling Feng finally couldn't hold it back any longer, her mouth pursed, she cried and said: "What chance do we still have? The old Lai has already made a move, look at how anxious he is!"
Mr. Zhang has never been so impatient with her!
Last time she wanted to sleep in Zhang Laolai's room, but he threw all her pillows and quilts at her and called her a little girl.
She is obviously a machine girl!
No age limit!
"Why is he anxious? It's because he hasn't done it yet. Since he hasn't done it yet, we can be a stumbling block for him." Xingchen curled his lips, squinted his eyes, and said mysteriously: "Originally, I gave you the car to prolong Zhao Xiaoli's life, but I was afraid that Zhang Laolai would fall into Zhao Xiaoli's love trap and never recover from it, and lose interest in the glory of being a world-class driver on the track, so now we have to take action too!"
Xingchen said a lot.
Ling Feng stared with her eyes wide open in confusion, not understanding 10% of what was said, but she understood the last part, "We must also take action."
"Wow! Move and strike!"
She clenched her fists with high morale, looking at the stars as if she were on a pilgrimage.
"My Lord! What should I do?"
Xingchen was so delighted by the title of "king" that she patted Lingfeng on the shoulder and said mysteriously, "As the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Sharpening tools does not delay the chopping of wood. Let's prepare some tools first."
Ling Feng raised his head and chest and saluted: "I am at your command, Your Majesty!"
In the hall.
Zi Dian looked at Xingchen Lingfeng, who was whispering and plotting with a weird smile from time to time, and silently grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit plate on the coffee table.
…
Xingchen went to Lingfeng's door.
When he came back, he was carrying some large and small bags, which looked like clothes.
Xingchen pulled Lingfeng and walked straight to Zhang Laolai.
He looked Zhang Laolai up and down, and in front of Zhang Laolai's stunned look, he said in a serious tone: "Zhang Laolai, do you know why you didn't take Zhao Xiaoli down? You were going in the wrong direction from the beginning!"
Zhang Lao Lai stared blankly at Xingchen Lingfeng.
After a while, he smiled and said helplessly: "What do you two yellow-haired girls know?"
He continued to adjust his suit and appearance in front of the mirror.
Xingchen stood in front of Zhang Laolai, staring with big eyes and hands on hips: "Look at your current appearance! Failure!"
“Big failure!!”
Ling Feng: "Um, big failure!!"
"You should know that the person you are pursuing is a woman in her teens, but you dress so young." Xingchen said as he circled around Zhang Laolai: "Speaking of your hair, who taught you to do this hairstyle? Do you think you are Brother Kunkun?"
Originally, Zhang Laolai thought that Xingchen Lingfeng was here just to cause trouble.
Now that Xingchen had revealed all the problems, Zhang Laolai felt that this seemed to be true.
He really looks a little too young at the moment.
If you had a preconceived notion that Zhao Xiaoli would like handsome guys.
Isn’t it popular to have more milk now?
Although he is no longer a young boy, it is still okay for him to apply some foundation to contour his face and make it look a little brighter.
Now it seems that the force was used in the wrong direction?
Zhao Xiaoli had mentioned this to her best friend before.
Said he looked unfamiliar and unreliable.
"Then what do you say we should do?" Zhang Laolai was desperate and tried every possible means. Seeing that the provincial competition was getting closer, he was really a little anxious. Under normal circumstances, he would never ask Xingchen Lingfeng for his opinion.
"We have already thought of a solution for you."
Xingchen dumped large and small bags on the ground, which contained colorful clothes, shoes and various hair dyes.
"We have decided to give you a transformation so that you can win over Zhao Xiaoli the moment you meet her!" she vowed.
"Are you really that kind?" Mr. Zhang looked suspicious.
"Of course." Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Because, I'm Lingfeng, kind~"
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