After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Li Feng frowned doubtfully: "Are there any injuries on your mouth?"

Yange: "It seems to have been bitten by me. It hurts."

Li Feng: "It doesn't hurt."

Yange pecked again, itchy, dumb voice, reluctant to say: "Li Feng, when will you return to the team again?"

Li Feng: "I retired."

Word Song :? ? ? ?

She was smashed by these words, and the thoughts in her head were gone, she just looked up, looking at Li Feng in confusion: "Retire?"

In her memories, Li Feng didn't retire halfway.

Li Feng nodded: "I'm going to retire, the unit assigned me a house, and nothing else."

He paused, looking at the words and saying, "I may need you to support me in the future. I have so many injuries now, and I will be unavoidable in the future. If you are willing to support me, I write the house In your name. "

Who is Li Feng?

When he was facing outsiders, he was fierce and indifferent, and he was braved with a kind of wicked stuff, which was both respectful and fearful, and he was afraid to approach him at all.

But now, with his long legs curled up, he sat on the sofa, staring at the words, pitifully.

Yange felt that she instantly became an old hen who only wanted to protect her chicks. She reached out and rubbed Li Feng's hair: "It's all right, I support you, and the house doesn't need to be renamed. I have money."

Li Feng who was killed by the touch: ...

Fortunately, his hair is now shaved, but there is no need to worry about the hair becoming a bird's nest.

Yan Ge's cell phone rang at this time. She picked up the cell phone and took a look. It was from Lu Zihao.

"Look at the message I sent you? The time and place have been booked, and you remember to come at night."

Yange: "Oh, I didn't watch my phone just after eating. Okay, I know."

She hung up the phone and looked at Li Feng's inquiries. Then she said, "Our boss today doesn't know if it's evil. Usually, iron **** are as unkind as they are today. They said they would invite people in our department to eat k songs."

Li Feng: "Cheng Zihao?"

Yange: "Yes, you will go with me at that time. Let's have a good meal and we won't need you to cook at night."

Li Feng realized the last sentence of Yange: "Is the food outside better than I made?"

What ’s so delicious about the food is just enough to fill your stomach, but Yange felt that when Li Feng asked this, he seemed nervous, probably trying to get her approval.

She immediately said: "The food outside is definitely not as delicious as yours, but I feel bad that you are cooking with injuries."

Li Feng laughed. His features looked very severe and serious, but he smiled, like a silly big man, stupid and even a bit adorable: "That is my honor."

Yange walked over and squeezed his cheeks: "I really can talk. Why didn't I think you could talk like this before?"

The previous Li Feng seemed to be a stuffy gourd.

Li Feng did not hide or wait, waiting for Yan Ge to pinch his cheeks on both sides, and then stretched out his hands, rubbing his painful cheeks.

Yange looked at him and laughed.

She didn't even know what was wrong with her.

The idols on TV didn't feel Li Feng attracted her.

Li Feng was looked at by Yange like this, his ear tips were glowing red, he looked unnaturally, and then found the TV remote control and handed it to Yange.

Yange took the remote control and slid his head on his lap. "What do you want to see?"

Right now she doesn't even care about watching TV.