Mei Feng looked at the women who blindly worshiped him tightly surrounding Su Feifei and Zhou Tong, and looked at Su Feifei and Zhou Tong with a look of complacency in his small eyes, as if to say: "Have you seen it? So many people support me!"

Su Feifei looked at Mei Feng who was proud like a peacock, and couldn't help laughing. Zhou Tong looked at Su Feifei who was laughing and asked quickly: "Mu Chen, what are you laughing at?"

Su Feifei suppressed her smile, without explaining, she looked at Mei Feng calmly and said, "Mr. Mei, we are going to rest, see if you can let your fan club make way for us!"

Mei Feng heard that Su Feifei called these people who admired her as a fan group, thinking that she was insulting herself, looked at Su Feifei very displeased and said: "My lord, don't look down on me, if you don't like me, you can do whatever you want Insult, but can't you swear at those who want me?"

All the women who supported Mei Feng surrounded Su Feifei and Zhou Tong one after another, and their voices were louder than each other to attack Su Feifei and Zhou Tong.

"Brother Mu Chen, look at the good thing about finding someone to come here. This is great. When my master was here, he often told us: Don't provoke women. It's too crazy to see this scene. It's gone!" Zhou Tong couldn't move even if he wanted to escape, he was tightly surrounded by this group of unreasonable women, and he didn't dare to make a move, for fear that if he made a move, he would hurt this vulnerable group and get into trouble with him. Trouble is bad.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me. In our place, the supporters who like themselves are generally affectionately called the fan group. Why, because everyone likes a person in common, just like the noodles we eat, tightly Huddle together, I don't mean any offense!"

The shopkeeper at the periphery of the crowd saw Su Feifei and Zhou Tong being tightly surrounded by the group of people led by Mei Feng. He was also anxious to death. If something happened to his princess in his jurisdiction, the pavilion master would definitely not let it go. he!

He gave Mei Feng a threatening look, mixed with displeasure: If you dare to continue besieging him, don't blame me for being rude.

Mei Feng saw the shopkeeper throwing threatening looks at him many times, so he had no choice but to give up, looked at Su Feifei embarrassedly and said: "Mr. Mu, I'm really sorry, we all misunderstood!" Waving his hands, he persuaded the group of women who supported him, "Everyone should leave, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Mr. Mu, senior Zhou, why don't you accompany me for a drink, and treat it as an apology to you. I didn't expect you to call it like this. I'm sorry to trouble you!" I apologize for giving Sophie Fei a salute.

Su Feifei replied with a distant smile: "Young Master Mei, we won't take it to heart. It's late at night, so we won't bother you for dinner. Let's take our leave first. We will have another meal early tomorrow morning." Hurry up!"

"Zhou Tong, why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and go to rest? If you don't get up tomorrow, I won't take you with me!" Sophie Fei calmly walked into Mei Feng's sight Walk slowly up to the guest room on the third floor.

Hearing what Su Feifei said, Zhou Tong hurriedly followed behind Su Feifei, for fear that she would really dump him, thinking of Su Feifei's inexplicable smile just now, he asked curiously: "What were you laughing at just now? "