Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 421
"Sister Roland, do you want to go upstairs to rest?"

Roland glanced at them and sighed helplessly.

These two people, if they don't fight for a few days, their skin will itch.

"If you feel that the compensation last time was not enough, you should go out and fight."

After speaking, Roland continued to watch TV and ignored them.

"Go out? Dare you?"

Long Qianyao threw the things in his hand on the stairs, climbed over the stairs, and jumped in front of Lu Feifan.

"What's not to dare."

There was a smile on Lu Feifei's lips, he hadn't loosened his muscles and bones for a few days, so he was so boring.

After talking, the two walked out of the villa. Not long after, Roland heard the sound of fighting outside.

"Damn it, why did you hit me in the face?"

"You messed up my hair."

There were shouts and curses outside, and Roland had a headache for a while. She turned off the TV, turned and walked upstairs.

Lu Feifan and Long Qianyao stood outside, and they fought back and forth for a long time.

It wasn't until the last bit of strength was exhausted that the two of them stopped.

They lay on the grass with each other, panting heavily.

"Comfortable??"

"Ah."

Long Qianyao smiled, but when he smiled, he pulled the wound and it hurt so much.

"I said, can you not slap someone in the face next time you hit someone."

Don't look at the face, it must be ugly with your own hair.

It seems that you don't have to go to school these days, otherwise it must be bad for Ye Weitian to see this palette-like face.

"Bi didn't hit me in the face??"

Lu Feifan tilted his head slightly.

Long Qianyao saw that the edges of his eyes were black and blue, like a panda, and he couldn't help laughing again.

But when he smiled, the wound on his lips hurt again, and he cried out in pain again.

"Get up, let's go in and have a drink."

Lu Feifan looked at his appearance, and it seemed that he was hurt by love.

Although he has a very tight mouth like a river clam, but when he gets drunk later, I'm afraid he won't say anything.

Thinking of this, the depths of Lu Feifan's eyes sparkled with gossip.

"stand up."

Lu Feifan reached out and dragged Long Qianyao up who was still lying on the ground.

Long Qianyao sat in the living room, replaying scenes in his mind. They were drinking tea from the same cup in the living room, and they were happily carrying things.

They have stories that he doesn't know, and that thing, the thing she gave him, was obviously with him, why did she throw it to him? ?
Long Qianyao became more and more angry as he thought about it, he ran upstairs and pushed open his door.

He went straight to the bookshelf, picked up the model, and was about to drop it hard.

But... the hand that was raised high, was finally put down weakly.

He put the model back on the shelf again.

Sighing slightly, he turned around and went downstairs again.

"Where have you been, come and drink."

Lu Feifan put beer, white wine and foreign wine on the coffee table one after another. The colorful wine bottles are very beautiful under the bright crystal lamp.

Long Qianyao walked up to him, opened a bottle of foreign wine, and drank it straight away.

Seeing that he had finished half the bottle in an instant, Lu Fei was stunned, feeling really upset.

"Come here, drink this!!"

At that moment, Lu Feifan had another half glass of white wine and handed it to him.

Long Qianyao was so annoyed at this moment, he didn't care about other things, so he drank it with his head covered.

(End of this chapter)