C316 Lan Ling'er
C316 Lan Ling'er
The door of the private room was suddenly opened. Hee Feng and the people standing outside could clearly feel how angry Peng Leeming was inside.
There was a loud bang. Was he really not afraid of breaking the door?
Oh, I forgot that Peng Leeming was a rich man. Naturally, he wouldn't care about such a small matter.
"Hee Feng? Why are you here?" Peng Leeming asked in surprise.
Hee Feng smiled and said, "Why can't I come? Are you not welcome?"
"Of course I am. I just don't know why you are here." Peng Leeming frowned and said snappily.
At this moment, Peng Leeming noticed Zhou Ze and Liu Qianwen, who were following behind Hee Feng.
Immediately, Peng Leeming's eyes lit up. Then, he saw this guy staring at him with lustful eyes. Liu Qianwen, who was standing behind Hee Feng, was staring at him.
Liu Qianwen felt a little uncomfortable and slightly frowned.
Hee Feng was also a little angry. He moved his body and blocked Peng Leeming. Then, he said, "What's wrong? Student Peng doesn't want us to go in?"
"No, no, no. How can that be?" Peng Leeming said with an expressionless face. Then, he impatiently frowned. Hee Feng retracted his gaze and blocked his line of sight. He made way for the door of the private room and let everyone in.
After entering, Peng Leeming immediately took a few steps forward and walked to Liu Qianwen's side.
He attentively said, "Miss Liu, why are you here? Miss Liu, I have always thought that you are only a few years older than us. How about I call you sister? "
Hearing his words, Liu Qianwen could not help but feel a little angry. It was not because Peng Leeming's words had annoyed her, but because Peng Leeming kept looking at her. His eyes were fixed and his eyes were lustful. One look and one could tell that he wasn't a good person.
Liu Qianwen frowned and said, "How can this be good? You should call me teacher."
When Ping Weifan saw that someone came in, she hurriedly tidied her clothes and then went forward to greet.
When she saw the handsome Hee Feng, Ping Weifan could not help but reach out her hand and shake hands with Hee Feng. At the same time, Hee Feng clearly felt that his palm was slightly hooked by Ping Weifan's finger.
He knew what it meant, especially when it was matched with the look in her eyes.
However, when he thought about what happened just now and about the matter between Ping Weifan and Peng Leeming, Hee Feng couldn't help feeling a little disgusted. He didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart.
He was truly a gentleman.
There were only a few people in the private room, which made it appear exceptionally spacious. However, more and more people came one after another.
The waiter also brought enough fruit plates and various kinds of fine wine. Hee Feng casually picked up a cocktail. Then he brought a glass of juice to Liu Qianwen, who was beside him. He just quietly looked at Zhou Ze, who was singing on the stage. He listened to an extremely cliché pop song and quietly sat there.
Seeing the classmates who came one after another to show off, he couldn't help but think of a certain horror video at B Station. Pretending to be cool was a kind of attitude, and posturing was a kind of attitude.
However, he didn't want to show off. After all, sitting there without moving could also be considered a form of posturing.
In the evening, about an hour later, dozens of students arrived one after another.
At the same time, Peng Leeming's nickname was finally called.
Peng Leeming's nickname was very nice. Almost every man liked to be called this way. He was tall, rich, and handsome. Yes, it was that simple and straightforward.
When he heard others call him this nickname, Peng Leeming did not feel angry. He just felt a kind of satisfaction. It was a satisfaction of pretending to be cool. Because this title described his height. Of course, more importantly, he was rich... It pointed out his identity.
Rich people could do whatever they wanted.
The reunion was just going on. At this moment, Hee Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. A girl he was very familiar with walked towards him.
It seemed like this girl belonged to someone who had just entered the private room.
Hee Feng looked at this girl and felt that she was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall who she was. He was a little distressed, and most of the people in the private room were the same. It seemed like they didn't know this girl, but they felt that she was somewhat familiar. They couldn't name her.
At this moment, the girl in a blue dress smiled sweetly at the crowd, then said, "Hello, students. I'm Lan Ling'er!"
Hee Feng suddenly shook his body and sat up straight. After that, he saw Lan Ling'er walking straight towards him.
Hee Feng and Liu Qianwen looked at each other in surprise. Hee Feng had been in high school for three years. More than half of his time was spent with Lan Ling Er, who was sitting at the same table as her. She was just a girl with a pretty face, but she had changed so much. In just a few short years, she had gone from a young girl to a young girl. From birth, she became a great beauty.
This caused all the students in the class to exclaim in surprise.
The boys instantly shifted their targets and began to rush towards Lan Ling'er. However, Lan Ling'er treated them as if they were nothing. Instead, she walked straight to Hee Feng's side.
Hee Feng, who had been standing in a corner and did not compete with others, and did not even step forward to show off, suddenly became the leader of the crowd.
Countless boys and girls, except for Zhou Ze, who already knew his background, all looked at him with sharp eyes, as if they were going to stab Hee Feng until his body was covered in blood.
However, how could Hee Feng be an ordinary person? Facing such sharp eyes, Hee Feng was not afraid at all. He looked like he was facing thousands of people with a cold face.
He sat there as still as a mountain and even took the opportunity to lie down behind a tactic. He was full of vigor.
"Hee Feng, I didn't expect you to come here. I really didn't expect to see you again!" Just as she walked to Hee Feng's side, Lan Ling'er hurriedly said.
Hee Feng nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "I also didn't expect to see you here. Oh right, didn't you get into Yan Jing University? Why is the school on vacation?"
Lan Ling'er nodded, then smiled sweetly and said, "En, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. The school is on holiday. Then I heard that we have a classmate gathering, so I asked around and came over."
At this time, Peng Leeming, who had been following Ping Weifan, ran over. He held a glass of red wine and pretended to be cool. Then, he wobbled and walked over with very ugly steps.
"Lan Ling'er? I didn't expect you to be so beautiful. Come, old classmate, let's meet and have a drink." As he spoke, a glass of scarlet red wine was handed to Lan Ling'er by Peng Leeming.
Lan Ling'er immediately knitted her brows. Then, she looked at Hee Feng, who was standing at the side, as if she needed help. Hee Feng immediately understood and stood up with a smile.