The Fantastic Super Vision Chapter 90 I'll Support You

"Put on the coat!" w.a.n.g Feng took off his suit coat and draped it over the shoulders of the woman in purple.

"It's so cold these days. Why don't you wear some thicker clothes?" He asked, and his voice slowly softened. After all, it was his fault.

"I'm afraid you can't find me when you come." The woman buried her head in his chest and whispered.

"Are you a fool?" He felt a little pity.

"I'm just afraid that I can't find you." She replied, and then hugged w.a.n.g Feng more tightly.

He could feel her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s before his chest, which aroused his physiological reaction. But now there were so many people around, so he dared not to do anything to her.

"Can you let me go first?" He uttered, looking a little embarra.s.sed, because the physiological reaction was getting stronger and stronger; it had already reached the woman's lower abdomen.

After all, this was the first time they two met, but it was so humiliating. Thinking of this, w.a.n.g Feng revealed an embarra.s.sing face.

"I can't, for my legs are numb." The woman answered, and her face turned pretty red. She had already found something was against her abdomen.

"Are you squatting here for more than two hours?" Marveled at what she said, w.a.n.g Feng stared at her with his eyes widely opened.

"Yes." She responded, and then held him a bit more tightly.

At this time, w.a.n.g Feng felt his physiological reaction became much stronger. It almost got into the meat of her lower abdomen, and he could even feel the heat from her charming body.

This was so humiliating!

But she said her legs were dump, so that he couldn't push her away. Moreover, to be hugged by an extremely beautiful woman like this would make so many people around get envious.

Anyway, he didn't suffer a loss in this matter, so he decided to just let the woman hold him.

After about five minutes, and enduring dozens of strange eyes, he slowly said, "Can you stand by yourself now?"

"Yes." She answered, and then released him a little reluctantly.

After she peeped at him, her face turned red, as if she had drunk a lot of wine, more like a little girl in love, which was totally different from when she scolded those gangsters.

"Where's your luggage?" Though her red face caused his heart to miss a beat, he had not forgotten her belongings.

"I didn't bring the luggage." She shook her head, and then wrapped her suit tightly.

"Well, let me find you a place to live first." He also shook his head, and then turned to head for the dam below. She began to catch up with him quickly, as if she were afraid of being got rid by him.

When they backed to the street, she grabbed his hand and said, "I have a car. We can drive it."

She thought he was going to hire a taxi, so she stopped him.

"You have a car?" He got slightly shocked.

"That's my car." She nodded and pointed at a red Ferrari nearby.

Seeing this red Ferrari, he got stunned for a while. Then he took a look at her. Ferrari, it was a luxury sports car worthy of millions of yuan. It seemed that his wife in game was not simple, for she could actually afford a Ferrari.

Glancing at his Lamborghini across the street, he took the key of the Ferrari from her, without saying a word.

Driving the red Ferrari, he joined the vehicle stream.

"By the way, what's your name? I remember it is Zi something." He asked in the car, looking a little embarra.s.sed.

"You can't even remember my name?!" Her eyes got red, as if she was about to cry.

"My memory is a bit poor and I can't remember it for a moment." He responded with a grin, but his real thought was: I just wanted to fool around in the game. Why would I have to especially remember your name?

"My name is Zisha. You can call me Sasha or... wife." When she said wife, her voice was so low that he could hardly hear it, just like the sound of mosquitoes shaking their wings.

"Then I'll call you Sasha." He gave a quick laugh, refusing to call her wife.

Although Zisha was an extremely beautiful woman, w.a.n.g Feng was not the kind of person who would call all the beautiful woman wife. After all, the word wife was not only a t.i.tle, but also a responsibility.

Before he had decided to take up this responsibility, he wouldn't call anybody that at random.

In the game he could behave in such a way, but in reality, he was still the real w.a.n.g Feng.

"I won't mind if you call me as you want." Although Zisha responded with a smile, the disappointment hidden in her eyes could still be seen.

"Why are you covering your belly?" At this time, he detected her strangeness, and asked doubtfully.

"I..." Her face turned red. Only after a few seconds, did she reply shyly, "I'm hungry."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" He glared at her, feeling incredible.

"No." She shook her head and then said, "I left home in the morning, and because I'm in a hurry to see, I didn't eat anything."

"You silly woman." He scolded. But he was touched in fact, after all, she was thrown into such a situation for the sake of him.

Driving the Ferrari, he took her to a hotel. He admired her so much, for she could endure hunger for a whole day.

He ordered more than ten dishes, and watched her eating alone. He didn't even take a bite.

Maybe she was really hungry, so at this moment she didn't behave the way a lady should do, but was in a terrible hurry engorge. A waitress beside even felt funny, but she didn't laugh out.

Those who could come here for a big meal were all rich people. If she accidentally caused the dissatisfaction of the guests, she might lose her job.

So she dared not to laugh, and her face got red.

"Be slower. These are all yours." Looking at the way she gobbled, he shook his head helplessly.

In such a short time, she had already eaten at least five or six dishes. He even doubted how her little stomach could hold so much food.

"Well, I'm full." About ten minutes later, she finally touched her flat lower abdomen with her hand, with a face of satisfaction.

"Waiter, check out please." She beckoned to the waitress nearby.

"Okay." The waitress said with a professional smile on her face, "Sir, you spent a total of 12,200 yuan. Leaving out the change and we'll charge you 12,000 yuan."

"Use my bank card." At this time, Zisha pulled out a bank card from her wallet and said to the waitress.

"Uh..." The waitress took a look at w.a.n.g Feng, looking obviously somewhat embarra.s.sed.

"Uh, use hers." He said flatly, but he felt a little embarra.s.sed in his heart, because he had just checked his pocket and found that he hadn't brought his wallet with him. He might have left it in his car.

Unless Zisha was going to pay, he had to give a good explanation to the waitress.

Twelve thousand yuan was a large sum of money, even several months' salary for ordinary people, but for w.a.n.g Feng, it was nothing. Since Zisha owned a Ferrari, she could afford it as well.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waitress took the bank card from Zisha and walked towards the outside.

When she was at the door, a small disdainful voice came out of her mouth, "It's shameless to take a beautiful woman out to dinner without money."

Her voice was very low. However, how sharp w.a.n.g Feng's hearing was, and he could of course hear it. But he really couldn't afford to pay now, so he couldn't refute back.

They had their mouths, so he would just let them say what they liked.

"Shasha, don't worry. I'll give you the 12,000 yuan. This is my treat." He turned back to Zisha and said.

"You don't have to." Zisha shook her head, "This is not a big deal for me. What's more, I'm your wife. Isn't it that my money is your money? I know your present situation, so I won't ask for your money."

"You know my present situation?" Hearing what she said, w.a.n.g Feng was shocked and said, "What kind of present situation?"

"I know you don't have much money now, so I don't need you to support me. I'll support you." In the middle of the sentence, Zisha's face got a little red with shyness.

She was bold to put "having a man at home" like that.

"d.a.m.n it!" w.a.n.g Feng was speechless. Although it was a wonderful thing to be supported by a beautiful woman, it was something that w.a.n.g Feng would never do.

He could earn money through labor, but he absolutely despised those who sold their bodies for money. He was not that kind of person.

"How do you know I have no money?" He asked again.

"Of course I know." Zisha answered with full confidence, "I've contacted with your brother and know something about you. If you have money, how can you still possess a broken piece of equipment in the game?"

"So you can rest a.s.sured that I will support you in the future." She revealed a face of happiness.

Hearing her words, he stared at her with his eyes widely opened, and he really didn't know what to say.

Did the game have much to do with reality? Did he have to invest money to play a game?

However, what she said was true. A month ago, he was still a poor man with nothing, including money and status.

If she said this a month ago, he would be excited for a while. But now, his heart was very calm. He could take out tens of millions yuan at any time if he wanted. He didn't have to worry about money anymore.

"Aren't you unhappy?" Since he didn't respond, she revealed a careful appearance. She thought her words had hit his dignity.

However, to her surprise, he quickly laughed and said, "Since you want to support me, how much will you give me per month?"

"I'll give you 500,000 yuan a month. If you think it's not enough, I can pay more." She answered, as if she was afraid to be refused by him.

"Seriously?" Startled again, he never thought she was really such a rich woman that she was able to support somebody.