My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 377 I am a materialist warrior



Chapter 377 I am a materialist warrior

"Didn't I tell you before that I would come to your hometown?"

Murong Wan answered with a smile.

Yang Feng recalled that she seemed to have indeed said this.

only……

"What's wrong with you coming here?"

Yang Feng was quite confused.

Murong Wan pointed to a mountain outside the window and said, "You forgot that there was an ancient tomb under the mountain before."

"Didn't you already send people over to investigate?"

"But there was no result, so I came to take a look. What's the matter? You're not welcome?"

Murong Wan smiled.

Yang Feng felt that she must have other purposes, but they were friends after all, so he didn't say anything more. He just said: "Then where do you live? There is a new good hotel in our town, how about..."

"I finally came here, are you willing to let me stay in a hotel?"

Murong Wan looked at Yang Feng with smiling eyes.

Yang Feng's expression froze and he said, "What do you want to do?"

"I heard that you have small villas in the countryside. There should be a lot of rooms, right?"

"No, you..."

"Oh~ If it's not convenient, then I can find a place to spend the night on the mountain in your village. Just call me when you have breakfast."

Murong Wan sighed, looking a little pitiful.

Just at this moment, the door was opened.

Chu Qian came in with the dishes and said: "Yang Feng, serve these two dishes first. Old Xu Shun has one big dish left that is slower. You..."

Just when she was halfway through her words, she happened to see Murong Wan's pitiful appearance, which looked a bit like modern Lin Daiyu.

"How is this going?"

Chu Qian put down the dishes a little strangely.

Murong Wan sighed and said: "It's nothing, I just can't find a place to stay. Why don't you, the landlady, stay in your store for the night? I heard it seems like it will rain tonight. Then..."

"Ah? Yang Feng, you are... a little too much. They came to see you from other places, and you..."

Chu Qian's eyes changed slightly when she looked at Yang Feng.

What's the matter with this guy?

Such a beautiful girl came to her and wanted to let her sleep on the street?

Yang Feng looked at Murong Wan speechlessly and said: "Okay, okay, stop it. After eating, go to my house. I will clean up the room for you then."

"Hey, then I'm not going to be polite."

Murong Wan immediately changed her smile.

Seeing her changing face at the speed of light made Chu Qian feel a little confused.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "Let Feilin serve the food quickly. I will take her to buy some daily necessities later."

"Okay... okay."

Chu Qian replied blankly.

As the meal was finished, the sky became completely dark.

After Yang Feng took Murong Wan to buy some things, he headed back home.

Murong Wan was relaxed and happy along the way, occasionally looking at the scenery on the roadside.

With the car parked in front of the house.

inside the yard.

At this time, Hu Fengying was sweeping the garbage in the yard.

I saw my son's car coming back, and I was about to say something to him when I saw a beautiful girl getting out of the car first.

Hu Fengying was stunned.

"This...this...this is..."

Hu Fengying was a little confused.

Yang Feng got out of the car and said with a helpless expression: "Mom, this is my friend. He happens to be here on a business trip, so he is temporarily staying at our house."

"Your friend? This, this..."

"Where's the little poem?"

"She's in the room upstairs."

"It just so happens that you go find her upstairs first and ask that girl to help you clean up the room."

Yang Feng explained.

Murong Wan was not polite. After greeting Hu Fengying with a smile, she walked upstairs.

Hu Fengying grabbed Yang Feng and said nervously: "Son, tell me the truth, what is going on?"

"What's going on? Didn't I tell you just now?"

"But this..."

Hu Fengying looked upstairs and said, "This girl also..."

"Mom, can you please stop seeing a beautiful girl who is more anxious than your son?"

Yang Feng was speechless.

Hu Fengying sighed and said, "Forget it, this is a matter for you young people, so I won't ask. Has your friend eaten?"

"We've eaten outside. I'll go upstairs and take a shower. Let's talk about anything later."

Yang Feng didn't say much and walked upstairs.

He went back upstairs.

At this time, Yang Xiaoshi's room was opening.

Murong Wan and Yang Xiaoshi were actually playing games.

This is a gun game called CS.

It's just that Murong Wan is an ancient warrior. Even if she doesn't know the rules when playing games, her reflexes and eyesight are not comparable to Yang Xiaoshi's.

After two rounds, Yang Xiaoshi looked at Murong Wan with eyes full of admiration.

In the eyes of such an internet-addicted girl, someone who is better at games than she is actually a beautiful big sister. Who can resist this?

Fortunately, Yang Feng appeared at this time and reminded: "Didn't I ask you to help her clean up that empty room? Why are you playing here again?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I have decided to let Sister Murong stay in my room at night."

Yang Xiaoshi quickly grabbed Murong Wan.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Then you go to bed early at night and don't keep asking others to play games."

After saying that, Yang Feng could only go back to his room helplessly.

took a shower.

turn on computer.

inside the room.

Yang Feng started to take a look at the new things Luo Junqing sent today.

There are so many things, but fortunately Yang Feng can see things at a glance now, and his speed of seeing things is much faster than ordinary people.

But even so.

By the time he finished reading, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng was just about to turn off the computer and go to sleep.

at this time.

"Crench."

The computer is turned on.

Murong Wan walked in from the outside, which made Yang Feng feel bad immediately. He asked warily: "What...are you doing?"

"Why are you so nervous?"

Murong Wan sat helplessly on the edge of the bed.

She had changed into a black skirt, with a thin white belt tied around her waist with a bow.

She showed fair skin and a faint smile on her cheeks.

People who don't know will think that she is a lady, and even if she takes a photo and posts it, she will be regarded as a national goddess.

But Yang Feng knew very well that this guy never came to see him for anything good.

"What's wrong with you again?"

Yang Feng looked at her suspiciously.

Murong Wan chuckled and said, "I'm going to go to the mountains to have a look, but I don't know the way very well."

"I won't go with you this late at night."

Yang Feng immediately understood what Murong Wan meant.

Murong Wan was helpless and said, "Don't you want to see the interesting things that appear on that mountain at night?"

"What interesting thing? Isn't it just an ancient tomb under the mountain?"

Yang Feng had a strange expression.

Murong Wan shook her head and said, "There are other things."

"What the hell, are there still ghosts?"

When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately said: "I am a staunch materialist warrior and I don't believe in any ghosts and gods."

"Um, so you want to go?"

Murong Wan looked at him with something wrong in her smile.

Seeing her expression, Yang Feng immediately said: "I won't go."

"It seems that you are still afraid of ghosts."

"It's useless to provoke the general. Anyway, I'm going to sleep."

How could Yang Feng fall for this?

Murong Wan sighed and said: "In this case, I can only go and see the things in the ancient tomb alone."


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