I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

The two men drank a lot of wine again, from day to night.

By the time Yan Fei woke up, it was already the second noon.

He was lying on the kitchen floor, his head resting on the iron pot.

He came out of the kitchen rubbing his stiff neck, and the scene in front of him almost made him laugh.

Chu Mengyao was barefoot on one foot, and a slipper hung on the other.

Lie on the back of the sofa in an upside-down position.

This kind of embarrassing scene can't be encountered a few times a year, so

it must be filmed, and it will be taken out to mock her if it is okay in the future.

Yan Fei flipped out his mobile phone and just pointed it at Chu Mengyao, dozens of messages and hundreds of missed calls in his mobile phone.

Without exception, they were all sent by Wen Shuya.

At first, it was just a matter of caring text messages.

"Little handsome guy, I heard that my brother did something to you, are you okay

?" "Are you hurt?"

to the nervousness and anxiety later.

"Don't be angry, my brother was just stunned by my anger for a while. "

Can you reply to me? You're angry with me too?"

"Please reply when you see it, please call back when you see it.

Yan Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, it is estimated that hundreds of missed calls are also talking about this.

He thought that he would not be angry when he replied with a text, but he felt that it was too rude.

Hiding in the bedroom, he dialed Wen Shuya's phone.

Wen Shuya's voice soon came from the other end of the phone, but the voice was hoarse.

"Hey, you've finally answered the phone, and you listen to me explain what happened yesterday.

"Sister Wen, I'm not angry, really, I had dinner and drank some wine with my friends yesterday, and I just didn't see the news. Hearing

Yan Fei's calm tone, Wen Shuya was relieved.

Yesterday at noon, her cronies told her that Chen Xia had taken Yan Fei to the back kitchen.

This made her very nervous, after all, few people who were taken to the back kitchen did not end well.

It's nice to go in and come out, and it's nice to have a person's appearance.

Listening to her brother's posture, I am afraid that she wants Yan Fei's life.

Coupled with the blood stains on Chen Xia's clothes after she came back, it made her have a bad premonition in her heart.

I've been sending messages to Yan Fei since noon yesterday.

I didn't sleep at night, and I kept calling Yan Fei.

It wasn't until she heard Yan Fei's voice that Wen Shuya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yan Fei, let's not meet during this time, I'll try my brother's tone, and I'll tell you when the time comes. "

Okay, let's do this for now, and I'll see you when we have time."

Yan Fei hung up the phone, only to find that Chu Mengyao had woken up.

But he still maintained that posture, looking upside down at Yan Fei who came out of the bedroom.

"Don't you feel bad about staying like this? It's like a handstand.

Yan Fei couldn't help but tease when he saw her like this.

Chu Mengyao shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable, I can still say a horse." "

After saying that, I really did a handstand and came a beautiful one-word horse.

This made Yan Fei stunned: "Good guy, are you so flexible

?" "Of course!" Chu Mengyao patted her chest proudly, "I've been learning dance for more than ten years!"

"Wang Defa?" Yan Fei looked shocked, "Chu Mengyao, what other secrets did you not tell me? You actually practiced dancing?" Chu

Mengyao turned over, jumped off the sofa, and landed smoothly on the ground.

Two little feet clattered on the ground.

"I have a lot of secrets, you dig slowly, maybe you have grandchildren, you can't finish digging~

" "Eh, why are you going barefoot

!" "Go to the bathroom

!" "Shoes!" "

It's okay, I don't think your floor is dirty."

Looking at the closed toilet door, Yan Fei couldn't help but be speechless.

Yan Fei leaned back on the sofa in a daze, it had been nearly two hours since he said that he was going to book a hotel.

Chu Mengyao was still busy in the bathroom.

Even if Yan Fei's family doesn't have a bottle of cosmetics, she is still dressing herself.

Yan Fei would like to call it a void cosmetics.

By the time Chu Mengyao finished cleaning up, Yan Fei had already slept for a while.

"Hey, Yan Fei wake up, why are you still asleep?"

Yan Fei opened his eyes in a daze, almost startled.

Chu Mengyao actually painted her makeup, and it was very natural.

Seeing Yan Fei's stunned look, Chu Mengyao waved her hand disapplausively.

"Let's go, let's go, sober up.

Looking at Chu Mengyao, who was wearing delicate makeup, Yan Fei was speechless for a while.

"How did you do it?Do I have cosmetics at home?"

"Hehe, I don't know~ This is what I prepared with spiritual power to grow plants~ Pure natural, pollution-free, green and pollution-free cosmetics.

Yan Fei: "??? you still have this ability?How did you make it?"

Chu Mengyao: "It's not that difficult, it's just to remember the effects of various plants, and then mix the two seeds together and fuse them, and the petals and leaves that grow can be used as cosmetics." Yan

Fei ??? "

Although I didn't understand it, I was shocked."

He swallowed, held out his thumb and painted.

"Cow B. "

The small sports car galloping on the road has attracted the attention of countless people, and the handsome men and women in the car are also another beautiful scenery.

The car quickly pulled up in front of the hotel, and the familiar plaque hung on the door.

Idle Dream Pavilion.

Ever since the last time he ate here, Yan Fei had been thinking about coming again.

This time, I just used the name of washing the dust of my parents to rub it again.

Walking into the door, she was still greeted by a familiar cheongsam girl.

Yan Fei waved his hand: "I want to book a table." The

cheongsam girl seemed to recognize Yan Fei, muttered a few words to another girl, and then trotted into the depths of the store.

After a while, a middle-aged fat man in a suit came out with a big grin.

"Yo, welcome big stars to Xianmeng Pavilion! I'm the manager of Xianmeng Pavilion, surnamed Shao, Mr. Yan, let's sit over there, Xiao Li, have good tea!"

This manager looks very philistine, and he is also a prodigal old man.

He led the two of them to sit down at the small table next to them, and began to flatter.

"Mr. Yan, this is our menu, you see what you want. The

manager took the tablet from the hand of the girl on the side and handed it to Yan Fei.

Yan Fei took the tablet and played with the manager while watching the dishes.

"Manager Shao, do we have any special features here?"

"Yes, our store's assorted lobsters and Buddha jumping over the wall are very good, as well as abalone and sea cucumber, the same kind as the football team."

Looking at such a diligent manager, Yan Fei showed a trace of suspicion.

"Manager Shao, why are you so close to me?" Manager Shao

smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Yan, I can't hide it, my daughter likes you very much, so I want an autograph." "

Oh~ Then we'll pay for this meal..."Yan Fei smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows.

Manager Shao patted his chest: "Discount! Must be discounted! It's all easy to say!" "

Okay! Manager Shao is so atmospheric, come here! Take a group photo! Sign!".