Two days ago, Feng Yanming avoided the meal time of his parents and went to the restaurant to have dinner. Every time he met Du Fei, who was in a lingering state, staring at her.

Whether it is a restaurant or a cafe, Feng Yanming can be approached by some young men, and she is rejected by her cold look every time, but this afternoon it seems that the one she met was not a good person at all.

Because Feng Yanming is basically alone, he has been targeted by others. He thinks that such a young and beautiful girl goes to Nanyang alone. Not to mention her temperament and appearance, this is enough to show that she must be a rich daughter.

Nowadays, there are more men who want to make a living in this world.

This young man has fair skin, medium-sized appearance, and his conversation is not elegant, but he is very sensible. He met many young men and women in just a few days after boarding the boat, and he mingled with them all day long to play cards, drink coffee and chat.

This man chatted with Feng Yanming twice yesterday. Feng Yanming nodded politely for the first time and ignored him again. He met him again for dinner and greeted him again. Feng Yanming just nodded coldly, but today it was different. The man followed Feng Yanming directly and insisted on taking her to a "friend" room to play cards.

In fact, there is no friend of him, but we only met him on the boat.

Feng Yanming said, if you don’t go, you won’t be able to play cards.

The man was excited and said that he could teach her how to play or meet many friends, otherwise the journey would be long and lonely.

Feng Yanming was fed up and said to her eyebrows, she didn't like playing cards or making noises, and hoped that he wouldn't make noise either.

After Feng Yanming finished speaking, he held the coffee and changed his seat, leaning against the window.

After being ridiculed by several people, the man made a bet, who could get the girl? After all, a group of young men, whether from Shanghai or other cities, had never seen such a beauty in their circle.

There are too many young masters who are three feet tall, but the real young master is a little bit real in his heart, at least he can see people. The one who pesters Feng Yanming is actually a inferior person in the eyes of those young masters. People deal with him on the surface and deliberately provoke him to try the waters. Everyone can see that Feng Yanming is not the kind of young lady raised by ordinary families.

But who knew that the man followed Feng Yanming, sat opposite her, and said attentively, "I'll give you another cup of coffee?"

Oh by the way, Miss, I have known you for two days and I don’t know what your name is?"

The man had already picked up Feng Yanming's coffee cup, and the girl got angry in an instant, raised her hand and slapped it on the man's hand, "Put it down."

As a result, with a "click", the coffee cup fell to the ground and broke, which immediately attracted many people to watch.

Feng Yanming's coffee cup was brought by herself, and it was a special coffee cup given to her by that person. It was not an antique porcelain, but it was made by the shape that the person had pinched in the porcelain kiln. The pattern on it was a butterfly dancing. The coffee cup had not left Feng Yanming's realization in the past few days. The cup was of great significance to her and was actually broken by such a scoundrel.

At first, the man thought it was a cup from the cafe and planned to lose it, but when he looked at Feng Yanming's face and eyes, he was stunned.

The others were also frightened by Feng Yanming's expression. Several young ladies muttered, "Isn't it just a broken quilt? It looks like an ordinary quilt, is it so exaggerated and pretentious?"

Feng Yanming's eyes were so angry that his anger turned red. He stared at the man opposite him, wishing he could kill him.

When the man heard several young ladies say that Feng Yanming was pretentious, he became confident and swallowed, "Isn't it just a cup?"

How much does it cost?

Can’t I pay you ten times the price?”

"Get out, can you afford to pay for it?"

Feng Yanming then roared at the man, but tears had fallen.

In fact, she didn't want to cause trouble. After all, her parents were there, but this deadbeat really angered her to death.

The man felt that he had no face. These days, she was alone and was not afraid of her. He pulled her clothes and said, "It's just a quilt that I've been breaking. Do you deserve to be so pretentious?

Dogs look down on people, right?”

As he said that, he picked up a piece of fragment and put it between his fingers to show the onlookers, "Look, isn't it just the kind of broken quilt burned from an ordinary brick kiln? I thought it was the imperial supplies in the palace. Why are you yelling?"

"Bang."

Feng Yanming raised his hand and slapped the man in the face, "Bastard."

The man was beaten so much that he lost face. He covered his face with his hands and stared at Feng Yanming for a while, and suddenly stood up straight and rolled up his sleeves, "My man dares to hit me, believe it or not, I will strip you naked and press it here..." The man suddenly felt that Feng Yanming's eyes changed behind him, and then everyone took a few steps back. Before the man turned around, his collar had been lifted up and threw it over his shoulder, thrown to the ground, and was held down by several men in black.

Du Fei walked to Feng Yanming and said sarcastically, "Why, have you met an opponent?"

Feng Yanming glared at him, "Get out.

Who wants you to meddle in other people's business?"

Du Fei pulled the stool and sat down, "Do you think I'm willing to care about your nostalgia?"

Did you see this when you pass by? If you don’t care, your mother-in-law and father-in-law will blame me in the future.”

Feng Yanming was so angry that he wanted to cry, "You are shameless."

After scolding, she turned around and left, but she only took one step and stopped again, looking at the waiter coming and said, "Please wrap these pieces for me with a handbag, I want to take them away."

At this time, when Du Fei appeared, everyone stopped making remarks, and several young ladies had secretly started to inquire who he was.

The deadbeat didn't dare to call himself the young master when he was pressed to the ground. He stopped yelling and was trampled on his face on the ground. It was really uncomfortable.

The waiter quickly put the porcelain piece into his handbag and handed it to Feng Yanming with both hands, "Miss, please take it with you."

As a result, Feng Yanming was taken away by Du Fei before he could get his handbag.

Feng Yanming glared at Du Fei, "Give it to me?"

Du Fei leaned lazily against the chair, and the sunlight outside the window shone on his face, and his hair was like a layer of fine gold powder. The girls' faces turned red, but Feng Yanming didn't buy it, and he still stared at him with hatred, "Give it to me."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows, "Your attitude, do you think I will give you?"

Feng Yanming gritted his teeth and went forward to tear and beat Du Fei. However, it was a girl's house, and it was not a match for Du Fei's family like that. She tried all her best, but she was not a match for Du Fei's hand! Suddenly, Feng Yanming took out a pocket pistol and pressed it on Du Fei's forehead, "Are you looking for death?"
Chapter completed!