Chapter 20 Yuanyuan's legs, Feng Ge can touch them
Ai Yuanyuan suffers from insomnia.

So is Zhang Yuanwang.

In the middle of the night, the noise from next door started again and lasted for a long time.

The voice is ups and downs, gentle and moving.

Ai Yuanyuan wanted to, but Zhang Yuanwang couldn't get up.

I fell asleep in a daze, and at seven in the morning, the phone rang again.

“Is the difference between people so big?”

Ai Yuanyuan suspected that everything she had experienced and heard in her life was false.

Zhang Yuanwang was so inferior that he didn't want to talk.

I can only numb myself by pretending to be asleep.

Thirty minutes ago, Meng Qingyuan got up early in the morning to practice the last sentence of Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

Luo Feng had to wake up.

"My body recovers really quickly, you deserve to be a fitness coach."

Luo Feng was very restrained last night. After all, it was his first time and he needed a period of adaptation.

I didn’t expect that it was Meng Qingyuan who started the war in the morning.

When Luo Feng was ready to take over the dominance of the battlefield.

Meng Qingyuan looked up at him.

"Brother Feng, wait for me, I'm going to change my clothes."

The collar of her pajamas was not pulled up, and her eyes were seductive.

five minutes later.

Meng Qingyuan walked out wearing a stewardess uniform.

She was wearing black stockings on her legs.

"Brother Feng, my legs are actually very nice too."

Meng Qingyuan smiled.

Luo Feng saw Ai Yuanyuan so many times yesterday without hiding anything.

She saw it, kept it in mind, and fought back in another way.

Luo Feng nodded.

This bust and amazing waist-to-hip ratio, and those long and straight legs, are really beautiful and useful.

"Stewardess, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you help me take care of it?"

Luo Feng started role-playing directly.

"Dear passenger, please wait a moment."

Meng Qingyuan walked in high heels to Luo Feng who was sitting on the edge of the bed and squatted down.

"Thank you. I didn't expect the stewardess to provide such good service."

“Serving customers is what we should do.”

Anyone who has been on a plane knows that when encountering strong convection, the plane will shake up and down with greater fluctuations.

At that time, people will be very nervous, their bodies will even be stiff and they dare not move.

It is a normal reaction of the human body.

All you can do is wait for the ups and downs to stop and the plane to return to stability.

Luo Feng supported the mattress with his hands and exhaled slowly.

For the passengers on the plane in this severe convective weather, the thrilling simulation has finally come to an end.

Just when Meng Qingyuan thought the simulation was over, she saw Luo Feng's body stiffen again and was shocked.

"Brother Feng, this..."

Meng Qingyuan couldn't believe it. Although she had never experienced it before, she had heard of it.

Logically speaking, now should be the time to relax. It's impossible to be so... tense and stiff.

"Let's change positions."

Luo Feng patted Meng Qingyuan's butt and said.

Meng Qingyuan supported herself on the bed with both hands, her rear end raised high...

Three poles in the sun.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Luo Feng finished washing up and changed into new clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, Luo Feng found that he had lost some weight and his belly was no longer noticeable.

Exercise day and night to achieve outstanding results.

Ding!
The host's body fat rate was detected to have dropped by 1%, and the current body fat rate is 22%.
Reward: RMB 20.

The system prompt sounds.

Luo Feng looked at the character panel.

Host: Luo Feng

Age: 32 years old

Height: 175cm
Weight: 81KG
Wealth: $1212 million

Constitution: 70
Very good, my weight is about to drop below 160 and my physical fitness has reached 70.

He covered the sleeping Meng Qingyuan with a blanket, then gently opened the door and walked out.

...Ai Yuanyuan didn't get up until nine o'clock, and there was no one around her. After all, Zhang Yuanwang was still a worker, so he went out at eight o'clock.

After putting on the uniform, she tied the belt that Luo Feng gave her yesterday, and inexplicably felt that her temperament had improved.

After cleaning up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

As I walked out the door, I saw the elevator was about to close.

"Hey, wait for me~"

After blocking with one hand, Ai Yuanyuan rushed into the elevator.

"Brother Feng!"

Ai Yuanyuan was surprised to find that it was Luo Feng in the elevator, and she greeted him warmly.

"morning."

Luo Feng examined it from top to bottom.

Wearing a stewardess uniform and putting on delicate fake natural makeup.

She is a little over 1.7 meters tall, and with high heels, a little taller than me.

A pair of long legs wearing black stockings, straight and slender.

Being stared at by Luo Feng made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Feng, I didn't see Qing Yuan. Did she go to work?"

She tried to break the awkward atmosphere and found a topic to talk about.

"Still sleeping." Luo Feng said.

"what?"

It seems that he is really tired, then why doesn't Fengge look listless at all?

Isn’t it said that there is no land that can be plowed to death, only cows that can be worked to death?

"Why isn't your fiancé with you?" Luo Feng asked casually.

"He goes to work earlier than me, and my flight today is at noon."

The elevator has reached the third floor at this time.

Ai Yuanyuan felt a little reluctant to part with Luo Feng soon. She suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, can you take me to the airport?"

After saying this, Ai Yuanyuan regretted it.

It is more than ten kilometers to the airport and takes about half an hour.

There is no sense of boundaries at all!
Will Brother Feng think that I have ulterior motives?

"Brother Feng, let's have a joke..."

She wanted to make amends.

"Okay."

Luo Feng had nothing to do originally. He could go to the fitness center anytime. It wasn't like punching in for work.

Moreover, the long-legged stewardess took the initiative to invite me out, so it would be disrespectful to refuse.

Maybe there will be a story.

Ai Yuanyuan's heart beat faster and she felt that she was being both presumptuous and unreserved.

But now it is difficult to back down and the only option is to make the best of it.

After getting in the car.

Ai Yuanyuan sat upright with her legs together.

This sitting skirt only covers one-third of the thigh.

Luo Feng couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Then she asked directly, "You are considered tall among flight attendants, right?"

"Um, yes, most of them are between 1.65 and 1.7 meters tall. I am 1.73 meters tall."

"That's pretty much what I thought. When I saw your long legs yesterday, I thought you were taller than me."

"No, I just wore high heels, and Feng is very burly, so I don't look that tall."

When you have money, being fat can also be described as being burly.

Luo Feng thought it was quite funny.

He set the destination, started navigation, and the vehicle set off.

"I saw your legs and thought of a video."

"What video?"

"When driving a BMW, I can touch the thighs of the beautiful woman in the passenger seat; when driving a Porsche or Ferrari, the beautiful woman in the passenger seat will take the initiative to pull my hand over and put it on her leg..."

"When driving a domestic car, if I reach out my hand, the beautiful lady in the passenger seat will move her legs to the other side to avoid it."

“At the time, I thought it was too realistic.”

"Haha."

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he laughed twice.

I had expected Ai Yuanyuan to laugh too, but there was no reaction at all.

There was silence in the car.

Luo Feng was very puzzled. It seemed that the joke I just told was a failure.

Just as he was thinking about how to break the silence, a voice as small as a mosquito rang out.

"Brother Feng, if you want to touch me... I won't hide..."

(End of this chapter)