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475. Chapter 475 The post-90s generation didn't fart

At this moment, no one knew what Lin Zifeng had done to the bald man just now, but the bald man hugged him, with his mouth open and his expression twisted in pain.

I must have not found anything good.

"Little, little boy! You, give it to me, I'll wait!" The bald man sticks his butt and opens his mouth, but the huge pain from his lower body almost made him cry, and he can't say a word for a long time.

Especially his face, which was a little distorted due to the pain, looks like the actor who sings a duo, with rich expressions.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Nangong Bing shook his arm.

"It's okay, I guess I'm just too excited." Lin Zifeng smiled indifferently.

"Little boy! You..."

As the pain below became heavier, the bald man was completely speechless.

As we all know, once Dandan is kicked, it doesn’t hurt so much at first, but after waiting for two minutes, the action will be like drinking. As the pain becomes stronger and stronger, it even makes people feel like they are dying. What makes the bald man most depressed is that when Dandan is kicked by someone is just a question...

The two younger brothers were stunned when they saw their bald man bent down and sticking out their buttocks. They thought that this guy had suffered from some incurable disease since he was a child and became ill.

The two of them nervously supported the bald man who was shaking one step and three times and quickly took a taxi to the hospital.

Until the bald man's figure gradually disappeared, Nangong Bing woke up from the unpleasant atmosphere just now. Seeing that his little hand was held by Lin Zifeng's warm big hands, Nangong Bing's pink cheeks suddenly turned red and shook them awkwardly.

But this guy didn't agree and continued to hold her soft little hand without any sense.

"You, can you..." Nangong Bing lightly opened his lips, but was embarrassed to shake off his arm.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zifeng said he didn't quite understand.

"You, can you let me go first?" Nangong Bing said with a slight ray of crystal water.

"Uh, OK." Lin Zifeng quickly let go of his palm and laughed.

Nangong Bing, who was loosened, obviously seemed a little embarrassed in this atmosphere. She lowered her handsome pink cheeks and didn't speak, and her two arms repeatedly touched her arms.

But I was thinking to myself: The surname Lin, you are talking. Are you usually good at speaking? Why don’t you stop talking now? This will embarrass me. You should speak first. As long as you open your mouth, I will continue to talk as you say.

Nangong Bing's apricot eyes and pink cheeks were so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look at his eyes. The two of them sat like this, and neither spoke first.

It was not until the owner of the food stall brought a few plates of hot stir-frying dishes that the awkward atmosphere between the two of them eased.

"Come on, boss, I have grown up with the food here since I was a child. The taste is absolutely first-class. Although it is not as good as a five-star hotel or something, I can definitely eat enough."

"Am I as delicate as you said?" Nangong Bing glanced at him with a pretty eyes and expressed dissatisfaction. In her opinion, nothing is important, the most important thing is the mood.

"Aren't I afraid that you won't get used to it, so when I first came, I asked a little bit, otherwise if you shook your head and left, who will I ask for to eat?"

"Stop talking, can't you block your mouth?" Nangong Bing glanced at him again, and his delicate appearance really made Lin Zifeng fall in love.

"Boss, do you want some wine or something?"

"What wine?"

Nangong Bing asked, in her impression, there seemed to be no bar to drink in such a large restaurant?

"Boss, please make some beer!" Before Nangong Bing could react, Lin Zifeng quickly stood up and shouted at the boss at the food stall.

"Drinking beer?" Nangong Bing felt the hair on his body suddenly become cold.

"Yes, it's hot, can you drink white if you don't drink some beer when you come to the food stall?"

"But... can this kind of wine be drunk?" Nangong Bing's moving apricot eyes thought to himself. If she had been the same before, she wouldn't have come to Lin Zifeng for dinner or even drink wine with her when she was beaten to death.

She has lived in a rich and frugal life since she was a child. Except for occasionally having free time, she sips some red wine to taste, but she has never drunk anything like white wine or beer.

"You can drink it, have you never drunk it before?" Lin Zifeng's forehead sweated heavily. She wouldn't have drunk something as popular as beer, right?

"No." Nangong Bing shook his head, and a veil blew the breeze at the entrance of the food stall, covering a few strands of black hair on his face. His gorgeous and realistic temperament was set against the food stall, as if he was a fairy in the world.

"Really? Boss, this is not so funny." Lin Zifeng deliberately frowned, expressing that he didn't believe what she said.

"I said, I haven't drunk it, I have never drunk it. Do you believe it or not?" Nangong Bing's indifferent personality suddenly appeared.

"Uh, okay, I haven't drunk it. Today I'll let you taste the beer, and I'll make sure you finish drinking it and want to drink it in the future."

“No drink,”

"Why?"

"Not why."

"Are you not interested at all?" Lin Zifeng asked.

"Can this kind of thing be drunk?"

"What does this mean can I drink this kind of thing? I have been drinking this kind of thing for 18 years since I was an adult. Now even the kid born in the 1990s has drunk it, and they don't have a big deal."

"Really?" Nangong Bing looked solemn, looking at the large-sized beer on the dining table, thinking about something.

Although she has very high requirements for her quality of life and work, the more powerful women like Nangong Bing, the greater their strong personality.

Curiosity is much stronger than that of ordinary women.

"You'll know if you try it?"

Lin Zifeng shrugged helplessly, regardless of whether she was drinking or not, she began to eat like a starving ghost.

Seeing this guy reincarnated like a starving ghost, Nangong Bing hesitated very much, and she didn't know whether she should drink this kind of thing.

But when I saw Lin Zifeng eating vegetables and drinking wine in big mouthfuls.

It is rare that the image of a lady like her has also begun to move.

Nangong Bing swallowed his fragrant lips, and finally plucked up the courage to drink a glass of beer.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

"Yeah, that's OK." Nangong Bing tasted it repeatedly, but let alone the beer tastes really delicious.

Take a sip and be stunned by Lin Zifeng.

She actually drank another drink.

After one cup, I seemed to be really addicted to drinking it, and I just sipped one cup after another.

I drank five large glasses of beer! What does this mean? At least one and a half bottles of wine should be at least one and a half bottles.

If ordinary people drink so much wine, Lin Zifeng doesn’t think it’s a big deal, but what’s rare is that Nangong Bing can drink so much.
Chapter completed!
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