When Inhumans Meet Abnormal Humans

The stylist was contacted by Xiong Luojia. It is said that he carefully selected him from his partners. He has good taste, strong professionalism, and doesn't talk too much. The most important thing is that he doesn't shake his hands when he sees Feng Ling.

Sili's gelding lion has already passed the news of Tianzun in the human world to all the monsters in China. Many ancient big monsters who have heard of his reputation have moved back to their hometowns. They are too young and not high enough, such as the black bear spirit. Seeing the demeanor of the ancient big monsters, they are all in danger.

"Miss Gu, can you trim your hair a little before you do your hairstyle?" the stylist asked while spraying water on Feng Ling's hair.

Feng Ling's current identity is Li Mufeng's female companion, and her alias is Gu Qi.

Before coming here, in order to make it easier for the stylist and his own understanding, he deliberately made his hair grow to waist length, so he could cut it casually.

"Excuse me," the woman's cool voice sounded.

Feng Ling is self-taught about false sounds. When Li Mufeng heard it for the first time, he even touched his neck to make sure that his Adam's apple was still there.

His female voice sounded clear and thin, like an elf whispering ancient forest magic.

According to Xiong Luojia's suggestion before he went to Syria to maintain peace, the stylist tied Feng Ling's hair in a low bun according to the cheongsam style on his body, and decorated it with a small embroidered silk flower made of the same material as the clothes.

On the face of makeup, the stylist opened the makeup bag and hesitated for a long time before looking at the various foundation makeup, but he couldn't find a foundation that could match his skin tone and texture.

"Miss Gu is really a natural beauty," the stylist praised from the bottom of his heart as he rubbed his wrist against the small knob on his own head.

In the years he has been in the industry, he has seen a lot of good skin, but he has never seen such a completely flawless skin.Not to mention the spots, even the pores are hard to see. Although it is bloodless white, it is not the unhealthy dead white. It is ethereal white, transparent like Aphrodite bathed in the moonlight.

"Your Chinese is very good," Feng Ling remembered the principles of getting along with foreigners summed up by Li Mufeng, the first one is to boast about business in good faith.

When the stylist introduced himself, he said that he is Greek, but he can speak Chinese very fluently. This is probably Xiong Luojia's thoughtfulness.

"For makeup, I will only trim your eyebrows, deepen the depth of your lower eyes, and put on lipstick, can you? My muse."

"I want to raise my eyelashes a bit, just like Mu Feng," Feng Ling thought for a while, then pointed to the man sitting outside.

After Feng Ling finished modeling, Li Mufeng couldn't help but have such a question in his mind.

Is there a limit to beauty?

Certainly not, he thought.

Every time his fairy is shockingly beautiful, she will be even more captivating the next time. What kind of person does this person have to deprive her soul of to stop being attracted to him?

At the setting sun, the beauty is wearing a tea-white cheongsam, stepping on the fragments of the light, coming in, with light makeup, cloud hairpin flowers, and the clouds are shining with each step.

The final design of the dress did not choose pure white. Although I wanted to be pretty and filial, but after all, I was attending a birthday, and wearing white was a bit like sending someone to the end. Feng Ling and the others didn't care about auspiciousness, they just thought it was too flattering to send someone to the end.

The tea-white silk is embroidered with a large area of ​​ai-green branches and vines, occasionally dotted with a few begonias with a gradient of pink and white. The clear flowers bloom lazily on the coquettish and entwined vines, creating a pure and flawless enchantment.

The high stand-up collar hides the spring color on the chest deeply, but through the well-fitting tailoring, it outlines the exquisite figure of the person, which is so sexy that it is almost concealed.

The hem is not the straight shape before. The slits as high as the legs occupy a place in the skirt arrogantly. When walking, you can see the slender and straight legs looming in the swaying part of the skirt, which arouses people's infinity for the next curtain mountain moon. reverie.

Feng Ling has a cold demeanor, wearing a high-end cold and sexy outfit, charming but not obscene.The heroic spirit on her body was also combined with the rebelliousness of a woman, including the demureness of Hua Zhaoshui and the vigor of Feng Wukong.

Li Mufeng took out a green pearl tassel ear clip from the box and put it on Feng Ling's right ear.

"Xian'er, I have something to tell you after the big locust is dealt with. At that time, if you agree, I will replace it with earrings." Li Mufeng's lips almost pressed against his ear, and his small voice followed the heat. Call inside.

"It's okay now," Feng Ling said puzzled.

Li Mufeng smiled lightly, but did not speak.

They arrived at the birthday banquet late, and Xu Cishu and his party had already arrived at the hotel.

Feng Ling is not sociable, and Li Mufeng is happy to have the gloomy image created for him by the Li family.

The two planned to meet the elders of the Li family, so they went to fight with Xu Cishu and the others, and fished in the rest area.

Feng Ling followed behind the man and greeted everyone one by one.

"Feng'er is participating in a birthday banquet for the first time, so I don't know what gift to prepare for grandpa," Lu Ruosu said gently, "I can't let my parents lose face."

Lu Ruosu is a person who can be liked by others in terms of appearance.

She doesn't take care of her face as hard as other ladies do, allowing time to leave scratches, without the plump moisture of a girl, but with a sense of strength in the vicissitudes of life, which is fearless of the years, fearless The beauty of aging.

The mother is kind and the son is filial.

Li Mufeng also wore a decent smile. He was wearing a black custom-made suit today. With his already outstanding appearance, people couldn't help but think of those elegant and calm aristocratic gentlemen in England. "Of course, Qiqi and I prepared it together."

Having said that, Li Mufeng took the brocade box from Feng Ling, bypassed Lu Ruosu, and handed it directly to Old Master Li who had never looked at him directly.

Old Master Li has always disliked this gloomy and sickly grandson, even if he learned a little bit later, he still can't change the inherent impression of the old man.

Opening the box without paying much attention, Mrs. Li couldn't evade the symbolic praise. Even Lu Ruosu and Li Jianye, Li Mufeng's uncle, who were next to him were a little shocked.

The box contained the pair of emerald paperweights that Feng Ling disliked, and he finally found a suitable opportunity to clear out the things he didn't like.

The three representatives of the Li family were all speechless. It wasn't that they were narrow-minded, but they really didn't expect the abandoned son to suddenly show up with something that could be worth hundreds of millions at a glance.

"I hope grandpa likes it."

After Li Mufeng said this, no matter how many people reacted and how to test, he only said that he bought it through Gu Qi, and never mentioned all the sources and processes.

The three of them pestered him for a while, seeing that they couldn't figure out Gu Qi's identity, and they were concerned about the grandeur of the banquet before letting them go.

"Lao Li, what did you give?" Gu Xici asked while holding up the goblet, "Your uncle's eyes are almost popping out."

"Green-haired paperweight," Feng Ling replied in his native voice.

"My mother, you really are Feng Xiaoling," Gu Xici expressed his shock in a nondescript manner, "I would believe that you are a twin sister who looks exactly like you in women's clothing."

Li Mufeng patted Gu Xici away and wanted to touch Feng Ling's wolf claws, "How can twins look the same if they are fraternal eggs? Don't let your brain be crippled by a brain-dead novel operator."

Yi Zhixing didn't know about their Chinese New Year, so he asked, "What paperweight?"

"A pair of phoenixes carved from imperial green monolithic materials," Xu Cishu, as a high-end Zhihu player of related majors, answered his questions, "Flawless, full of water, made of glass, and the engraver is also a famous artist, with a rough estimate of nine figures. "

Yi Zhixing looked at Feng Ling silently, as the most prominent family member in this group of people, he had never seen such a dignified person.

"Why did you think of giving this?" Lu Sheng asked.

"It was originally planned to escape in the human world, you don't want it, this time is just right," Feng Ling still spoke the original voice.

Lu Sheng looked at the beauty and heard the male voice. He almost felt that he was mentally ill, so he quickly turned his face away from Feng Ling, "The transformation of a goddess into Chinese paper is too much a test of my heart's ability to accept..."

"Okay, is this okay?" Feng Ling had no choice but to turn into a false voice.

Lu Sheng was so annoyed by this voice-changing operation, he could play a rivalry scene between a goddess and a god by himself, and it turns out that the real bosses are all androgynous, and gender is just a decoration.

Li Mufeng also added a knife at the right time, "Xian'er's false voice is a natural skill, I'm still in the Baidu tutorial, and he has already tuned several female voices."

After chatting casually for a while, the host came to the stage and started hosting.

Listening to those meaningless congratulatory speeches, Feng Ling asked Li Mufeng in a low voice, "It's the same meaning over and over again, can you talk for so long?"

Li Mufeng smiled and said, "That's good. You haven't been to school, so you don't know that the opening ceremony in the school is longer. The host and the school leaders take turns talking nonsense. Any activity can make you sleepy before it starts."

"The school leaders have come to power," Feng Ling said, looking at Old Man Li who was giving a speech as the birthday star.

"Don't worry," Li Mufeng comforted, "at his age, if he doesn't want to go into the coffin early, he will definitely not speak more than three sentences."

After Li Mufeng finished speaking, he saw Old Master Li tremblingly say two words, one sentence to thank the guests for their kindness, and one sentence to announce the start of the banquet, wishing everyone a good time.

"Can you do a dance, my God?" When the music started, Li Mufeng gave Feng Ling a standard gentleman's salute.

The man's beautiful peach eyes were full of moonlight, affectionate and focused. It wasn't the first time that Feng Ling felt that his eyes were beautiful, but it was the first time that there seemed to be light in these eyes.

Comparing the eyes of other people, I found that only his eyes were bright, with that kind of luster that seemed to have heat, it seemed that something would be lit after one more look.

Feng Ling felt as if he was bewitched by the light, and his body moved before he realized it. When he realized it, he had already handed his hand to the man, and danced a new dance with him along with the slowly flowing music.

The lights were brightly lit, and the vision was captured by the handsome and gorgeous face of the man.

Feng Ling suddenly wanted these lights to disappear, but they were actually kissing this person's starry eyelashes, kissing this person's slightly drunken cheeks, and kissing this person's plump lips without any scruples.

This man is so good that even the light wants to share him.

Considering his height, Feng Ling didn't wear high heels, and the height difference between the two made him need to raise his head slightly to meet each other.

Li Mufeng's hair was combed back today to reveal a smooth and full forehead. Although it doesn't feel good, it looks good. It looks more mature than usual, a little more stable and self-sufficient.

His gaze was downward, and the eyelashes appeared to be longer and longer, Feng Ling wondered if he had applied the so-called mascara like himself to make them so curled up.

There is also a gentle smile on the thin and slightly raised lips, he looks so satisfied, it seems that it has been a long time since he has seen his exhaustion like a corpse under the moon.

This world is a dream, scenery is a dream, immortals are a dream, people are a dream, he has never appeared, but Li Mufeng is the only one who is real, so real, vivid, bringing his black and white dreams into reality color.

He is the only scenery, he is the unique tourist.

The song ended, but Feng Ling didn't want to end it with him.

Holding the man's hand and returning to the rest area, Feng Ling looked at him seriously, and said his wish word by word, "Cultivate quickly."

Li Mufeng raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that when you celebrate your birthday, all your wishes will come true," Feng Ling said, "My wish is that you can quickly cultivate to the state where you can stop time."

Li Mufeng asked with a smile, "Why?"

"You will become more and more mature and attractive, but my time will always stop here, and one day I will be too far away to keep up with you," Feng Ling said with a touch of sadness about her own powerlessness, no It was obvious but Li Mufeng could feel it.

So, hurry up and leave behind the footsteps of time, and stop becoming more attractive, or an empty shell like me will be left in a place where I can never see you again.

"Your wish will definitely come true," Li Mufeng felt that the wine tonight was so intoxicating that it burned his heart.

He had never seen Feng Ling ask for something, this was the first time, he finally saw that this person asked for something, and what he asked for was still him.

Let alone cultivating hard, even if he took out the noisy heart in his chest and gave it to him now, he didn't hesitate. After all, he gave it to him a long time ago, but he kept it hidden because he was afraid that he would not accept it. .

When people are happy, the wine is not intoxicating. Li Mufeng accidentally drank too much and went to the bathroom.

He went alone, Feng Ling couldn't accompany him in women's clothes now.

On the way back, Li Mufeng heard two old acquaintances discussing his Xian'er, so he deliberately slowed down.

"Li Mufeng, that kid who ran away from home, is really good looking. His female companion is really good-looking, like a fairy." This is the son of his uncle's family, named Li Mujin, who is two years older than him.

"No, I don't dare to breathe out in a big breath, because I'm afraid that my thighs like ice sculptures will be melted in one breath." This is Li Mufeng's younger brother, Li Muyang.

Hearing Li Muyang's description, Li Mujin scolded him for being unscrupulous, but he himself was not serious, "I'm afraid that I'll blow off my willow-like waist in one breath."

The two looked at each other and smiled wretchedly after speaking.

"Tsk, I don't know where he found the wild model, what a blessing," Li Muyang envied.

"No, that temperament is not like it." Li Mujin is the heir after all, and his eyesight is better. "Which wild model have you seen that can have such a force? Even if they act brilliantly, they still smell like money."

After saying this, the two of them stopped talking, and the only one left guessed that they didn't like it. A little monster who looked down on suddenly got lucky and met the daughter of a family. Thinking about it, I hate it.

Some people are like this, and they can't see the good of others.

When other people are unlucky, they all go over to watch the excitement, and use it as a topic of conversation after dinner, but when the unfortunate person suddenly has a little luck, all the onlookers disperse, and they don't even want to join in the speculation.

As soon as Li Mufeng left, several dancers came beside Feng Ling. Xu Shucha saw it from a distance, and hurriedly pulled his brother over to protect him.

With them as their companions, Xu Cishu tactfully invited everyone who came back to leave, and Feng Ling's side was finally restored to cleanliness.

"Sister Ling didn't come to trouble you, did she?" Xu Shucha asked with concern.

Feng Ling shook her head.

Xu Cishu, on the other hand, took advantage of the problem and told his sister to learn scheming, "Don't always bring jokes from romance novels to reality."

"If you don't give others face in a big scene, you won't show that you are of high quality. Yi Zhiling has done a good job. Today, Feng... Gu Qi is overwhelming the audience. The most sensible thing to do is not to compete with others, not to give others If you join us, you will be able to leave something for future talks."

Xu Cishu had completely caught Yi Zhiling's mind, or it might also include Lu Ruosu and other ladies from aristocratic families who did not want to come.

In social occasions where the rich and the rich gather, getting involved in farce is a kind of outrageous thing. It doesn't matter how small-bellied people are in private, but they must maintain the elegance and bearing of upper-class people on the scene.

If you must target, there must be a premise, or a high-sounding excuse to nail the other party into the rack of shame, or admit that the other party is equal to yourself, and it is necessary to compete.

The former is like Lu Ruosu. She can talk to her male partner because everyone looks down on homosexuality and is willing to make trouble. But now that she is a female partner, she has no fig leaf to clean up heresy and make everyone laugh. She can only look at the two with hatred. The National People's Congress shines.

The latter are like Yi Zhiling's peers, all of their methods are based on the premise that the other party is a threat. With the spirit of these people, none of them would want to add a few more to this unknown but outstanding-looking Gu Qi. A good story about pen fighting beauty.

Moreover, they do not say anything now, which not only avoids the embarrassment of being on the same stage, but also leaves behind the beautiful words of "I was not next to her at the time, and there was no competition to win or lose".

As for the truth, even if they know it well, no one will expose it. After all, it is the truth, but there is a lot of hypocrisy in it.

After listening to her brother's analysis, Xu Shucha quickly figured out the joints, looked around, and sighed, "People are so hypocritical."

The radius around Feng Ling is five meters, and there may be positions in the same frame, without any women, they formed a vacuum circle around him, coming and going to deliberately avoid this woman who is in the limelight.

As for this kind of name that everyone avoids its sharp edge, they don't care whether it will add legends to Gu Qi, as long as there is no comparative evidence, the words are in people's mouths, and the three-inch soft tongue can refute right and wrong.

"That's good," Feng Ling didn't mean to fight with anyone, it would be easier for him to say that they didn't come.

The banquet is a common thing, and it can be tolerated, but the ordinary people who compare their wits can't bear it.

Xu Shucha remembered that Feng Ling really had no intention of being famous, and that he came here only for Li Mufeng, so he couldn't help gossiping, "Have you discussed the 520 issue with Brother Li?"

She wanted to know if the old couple had opened the window paper.

"520?" What policy?Feng Ling pursed her lips, and said in an uncertain tone, "Five, 2021 is the first year of the 100th Five-Year Plan, two, two [-]-year grand plans, zero, zero tolerance for corruption?"

Recently, Li Mufeng has been paying more attention to policies, trying to understand every one of them thoroughly. He has also learned a lot of terms, but it seems that he has never heard of the abbreviation of which policy is 520.

"...Have you ever had a girlfriend?" Xu Shucha felt a little complicated.

"No, why is there?" Feng Ling asked back, she asked the same question as Li Mufeng.

Are girlfriends important?

Why are they paying so much attention to Gu Xici?

"No," Xu Shucha complained in his heart that someone is really single based on his ability.

Feng Ling didn't care about Xu Shucha's embarrassment, and asked, "Speaking of which, does wearing earrings have any special meaning?"

"..." Hearing what the earrings said, Xu Cishu suddenly admired Li's persistence in character design.

As Li Mufeng's best friend, Xu Cishu knows his buddies to the bone, and when he hears the earrings, he knows what this poor kid is up to - he is clamoring because of Feng Ling's desire to control who has become non-existent .

He wanted to keep people within his line of sight, but in the end Feng Jiaozhang hid himself in the laboratory to accompany him except at home, and he had to think of reasons to lie to him when he went out occasionally.

He seemed to be the only one looking at him, but in Fengshenxian's eyes, everything except him had never been seen.

He wanted to imprint his own mark on the person, but Guardian Feng left a couple tattoo on the most conspicuous part of his face. Except for today's special situation, both of them covered up, so don't be too open and above board.

As a Gong who has the aptitude of a small black house and really wants to use the skills of a small black house, but meets a shou who has no chance to unfold the plot of the small black house. I don't know whether to feel sorry for Gong or shou.

The current talk about earrings is 99% likely to be a pervert, and the seemingly cured paranoia and desire to control are acting like moths.

It's really hard for this kid to continue to come up with new brush setting tricks.

Xu Cishu wiped away the nonexistent old father's tears in his heart, and sent an assist, "Usually, lovers want to leave unique marks on each other, a little bit engraving themselves into the body, so that people can see Thinking about people."

Feng Ling didn't continue to ask questions, but when she went home at night and sat at the dining table with Li Mufeng, watching people drink honey water to hangover, she kept saying, "You like me."

Li Mufeng almost choked himself to death with a sip of water, why did this person suddenly wake up at this point?