After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Yange: "Go in, I'm not at home, I can only go back to chop."

Li Feng: "Well, then you come back quickly, the food is still hot."

Words: "Okay."

She hung up the phone and did not return immediately, but instead went to visit another colleague of Chen's father before leaving.

Li Feng called her twice during this period.

When she returned to the compound, when she arrived at the gate of the compound, she saw Li Feng striding towards her.

Yange asked him, "Brother Li, are you going out?"

Li Feng frowned, and looked up and down: "Come out to pick you up."

During the talk, he had stretched out his hand and held up Yan Ge's arm.

Yange laughed: "After so many years, how can I not find it."

Li Feng pursed his lips, but did not speak.

As soon as I entered the house, it was the taste of the meal. At about noon when Li's family ate, I also made a copy for Yange.

Yan Ge washed his hands before sitting at the table. "I ate something at Mr. Xu Bobo's house. I'm not too hungry. I can't eat so much. Brother Li, you can have something to eat together?"

Li Feng nodded, pulled the chair and sat opposite Yan Ge.

Although he picked up the chopsticks, he didn't eat much.

Yan Ge took a few bites symbolically, and then rubbed his belly: "I'm full of Li brother."

Li Feng also lowered his chopsticks, stood up, packed the chopsticks, and went to the kitchen.

"Brother Li, I'll wash."

"No, you sit and rest for a while."

Yan Ge didn't sit, she stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at Li Feng who bent down slightly to wash the dishes.

Standing close to a height of one meter and nine meters, Li stood in the kitchen. The empty kitchen seemed crowded immediately.

When he stooped to wash the dishes, the whole man looked particularly aggrieved.

Yange thinks he may not have brushed a bowl in Li's house.

Leaning at the door, she asked, "Why did you suddenly take a month off?"

Li Feng didn't look up, and said quietly, "Well, I haven't had any tasks in the past month, so I rested."

Yan Ge no longer asked, turned to the living room and began to exercise his legs.

Not long after Li Feng came out, his eyes fell on Yan Ge's legs, his expression was complicated.

Until the end of a set of rehabilitation exercises for Yange, Li Feng handed the towel to Yange, looked at Yange who wiped his face, and said softly, "Say, let's talk."

Yange wiped her face and answered, "Okay."

She went to the bathroom and washed her face. Then she came out and sat on the sofa, pointing to the side: "Brother Li, you sit, too."

Li Feng, a tall man, sat down on the sofa, as if the whole sofa had been crushed.

Yan Ge looked at him with his long legs as he was curled up on the sofa, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Li Feng keenly felt the emotional change of Yange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yange pointed to his leg: "It feels like you are sitting on my sofa like a schoolboy standing on the classroom table."

Li Feng really didn't understand the connection between the two. He felt a little bit lost in his mind. He seemed to have a generation gap with her.

But there was no expression on the face, and the calm voice said to Yange, "What are you going to do with Lao Xu today?"

Yange: "Uncle Xu should tell you all, why do you still ask me?"

Li Feng: ...

He looked as usual and continued to ask, "Words, you haven't mentioned it before."

"Previously simple and naive." Yan Ge met his gaze and did not dodge. "Now I'm grown up."