Chen Zihao was still slapping himself, his face was beaten into a pig's head by himself, his cheeks bulged, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he knelt on the ground and wailed.

"Mr. Ye, please let me go, I won't dare next time!"

Chen Zihao knew that only by satisfying Ye Feng could the second cousin no longer pursue this matter.

"Let you go?" Ye Feng sneered: "Don't you still want to break my hands and feet and send a woman to your bed again?"

Chen Zihao immediately kowtowed to Song Ningzhi: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, you are a living Bodhisattva, let me live!"

"Who is your sister-in-law!" Song Ningzhi snorted and turned his head.

After all, Hua Yu is a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, and when she saw Chen Zihao's pitiful appearance, she was inevitably moved by compassion.

Pulled Ye Feng's sleeve: "Brother Ye Feng, forget it......"

Ye Feng didn't speak, his eyes stared at Chen Zihao.

He reacted immediately, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, grimaced his face, and threw his arm against the corner of the table.

"Click!"

"Ahh

With a crisp sound, Chen Zihao clutched his broken arm and howled in pain.

The shrill sound stimulated all the diners present, and they couldn't help but shiver.

He actually cut off his arm!

Chen Zihao's face was like white paper, gritted his teeth and put his legs on the table, and shouted: "Sixth, break my legs!"

The young man who was called the sixth child was stunned, and said tremblingly: "Chen Gongzi, don't ......"

Chen Zihao twisted his face and shouted, "What's the matter, hurry up!"

If the legs keep going, your life will be gone!

Lao Liu was ruthless, picked up the stool next to him, and slammed it on Chen Zihao's knee.

With a painful wail, Chen Zihao fell to the ground holding his folded legs, his face covered with sweat.

Another exclamation.

When the diners saw Chen Zihao cut off his hands and feet, they all held their breath, and then looked at Ye Feng's eyes, full of awe, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the restaurant, like a mountain pressing over, making their breathing extremely heavy.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, it was not that he was ruthless, but that he had to teach Chen Zihao a profound lesson.

Fortunately, it is himself today, what if he is an ordinary person who has no ability? Will Chen Zihao easily let him go? Can the female companion not be humiliated? This will be another tragedy!

Ye Feng said lightly: "This matter will end here." ”

Hearing Ye Feng's relief, Chen Zihao let out a sigh of relief, fell on the cold floor, and passed out.

Ye Feng once again declined Long Tianyao's kind invitation, saying that it was late, so he wouldn't bother Old Man Long, and he would definitely visit him another day, and the bottle of 05-year-old Romanée Conti must be kept for me.

Ye Feng was not greedy for that bottle of red wine, and found an opportunity to collect the bronze treasure chest on Song Ningzhi's body, isn't it fragrant?

Ye Feng left, Chen Zihao on the ground was taken away for medical treatment, Manager Duan comforted the guests, saying that tonight will affect your meal, and everyone will be free of charge.

Mr. Park looked at the taillights of the Mercedes-Benz SL and asked, "Mr. Long, what is the origin of this young man?"

Long Tianyao retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but this young man is by no means an idle person!"

Ye Feng didn't expect that Song Ningzhi and Hua Yu lived in the same community, only one to the west and one to the south.

"Do you want to come up and drink a glass of water?" Song Ningzhi threw an invitation to Ye Feng.

"Don't! You can't go!"

Hua Yu pulled Ye Feng's arm and made a fuss, although she was only a junior in high school, she knew in her heart that when a lonely man and a widow go home, something unspeakable would definitely happen next.

Thinking of this, Hua Yu's heart was uncomfortable, he is my boyfriend, and he must not be unclear with other women!

Ye Feng said with a tiger face: "Don't make trouble! Hurry back, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"No, I'm thirsty too, I want to drink water with me!" Hua Yu changed her strategy, if you don't leave, I'll follow you and stare at you!

"Go back to your house and drink!"

"Don't, my water doesn't taste good!"

"Believe it or not, I'll play your brain?"

"You dare!"

"Smack!"

"Ah, Ye Feng, I hate you to death!"

Hua Yu pushed the door and got out of the car, viciously kicked the tires of the Mercedes-Benz, and ran away with his head in a puff.

Ye Feng followed Song Ningzhi into the villa, pressed the door light, and was brilliant, Ye Feng suddenly gasped.

The current price of this community is tens of millions, and the interior decoration may be several million, Ye Feng is a little puzzled, how can Song Ningzhi still drive a BMW Z4 with such financial resources as four or five hundred thousand?

Song Ningzhi threw her handbag on the sofa: "You rest, I'll take a shower, there are drinks in the refrigerator, take whatever you want to drink." ”

Ye Feng answered, opened the double-door refrigerator, took out a bottle of drink from it, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

Turning his head, the ground was full of littered clothes, and Song Ningzhi had just opened the bathroom door, and there was only a set of black lace underwear left on his body.

The fair-skinned and smooth back, round buttocks, and the black lace underwear endowed with a mysterious meaning stimulated every nerve of Ye Feng.

"Poof...... Ahem......"

Ye Feng choked on a sip of his drink, coughed violently, Song Ning tilted his head, his eyes were like silk, and he flashed into the bathroom with a teasing smile.

"Smack!"

The bathroom door was closed, but Ye Feng could be sure that she was not locked.

What is this hinting at to himself? Ye Feng's heart was a little confused.

Not long after, there was the sound of rushing water, and a graceful shadow was reflected on the frosted glass door against the orange light inside.

Ye Feng's mouth was suddenly dry, and he poured a few sips of a cold drink.

"Calm down! Calm down! I'm here to collect the treasure chest!"

Although he warned himself in his heart, the sound of water in the bathroom and the reflection on the frosted glass made Ye Feng extremely hot, and the blood flowed backwards and gathered in the lower abdomen.

"Ye Feng, come here......"

A delicate voice came from the bathroom, and Ye Feng couldn't help but tremble.

"What do you mean? Call yourself a mandarin duck bath?"

Ye Feng swallowed his saliva and moved to the door of the bathroom.

"Miss Song, what's wrong?"

"Help me get my clothes, in the closet in the left-hand room on the second floor, the one with purple flowers. ”

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and there was still a little loss in his heart, it turned out that he didn't let himself go into the mandarin duck bath.

went up to the second floor and pushed open the door on the left-hand side, Ye Feng couldn't help but sniffle.

"It smells so good!"

This bedroom is much more elegantly decorated, without the splendor of the living room, moon-white curtains, pink sheets, and a fluffy doll on the bedside, if it wasn't for knowing in advance that it was Song Ningzhi's bedroom, Ye Feng would have thought that he had come to a little girl's boudoir.

Opening the closet, Ye Feng rummaged through the purple floral dress that Song Ningzhi said.

As the saying goes, a woman's wardrobe is always short of a piece of clothing, Ye Feng really saw it today, the wide four-door wardrobe, the upper and lower floors, are full of clothes, and they are all summer clothes.

Among them, there are many luxury brands that Ye Feng knows, and the value of clothes in this cabinet alone is estimated to be able to buy a large flat in a second-tier city.

"Here!"

Ye Feng finally found the purple floral dress that Song Ningzhi said among the hundreds of clothes.

This is a silk skirt, silky like baby skin, light as nothing, and a little translucent!

Ye Feng snorted, and there was a faint fragrance on it.

Reaching out and taking it out, he snapped out an object.

It was a small plastic bag, and after it landed, all the things inside were scattered, and Ye Feng hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

"This ......"

Looking at the small ball and the small stick with a line on the ground, Ye Feng's old face flushed, isn't that what it is!

I never expected that Song Ningzhi, who was obsessed with many livestock, would play this kind of thing.

An evil picture came into mind, Song Ningzhi, who was wearing a sexy purple floral dress, walked out of the bathroom, lay lonely on the bed, missed her lover in her heart, and then took out her toy......

"What do I think?"

Ye Feng patted his head, dispelled the unbearable pictures in his mind, indiscriminately put the things on the ground into a plastic bag, threw them into the closet, and hurried downstairs with a purple floral skirt.

"Miss Song! ”

The bathroom door opened and a white and smooth lotus root arm poked out, probably steamed, white and red, with crystal droplets of water on it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva again.

"What are you doing, give me your clothes!"

The outstretched lotus arm hooked his fingers, Ye Feng hurriedly handed the floral skirt to Song Ningzhi, and when the hands of the two touched, Ye Feng trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

The bathroom door closed, and Ye Feng, who was blushing and thick-necked, sat back on the sofa.

Panting like a cow, his body was hot, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

How do you collect treasure chests in this case?

Ye Feng's heart was in turmoil, and if he stayed, Lao Tzu estimated that he either ate her, or exploded and died.

Inadvertently glancing at the enchanting reflection on the bathroom door, Ye Feng's Adam's apple squirmed, and the ghost made him stand up and walk towards the bathroom.

The bedroom on the second floor obviously has a bathroom, why does Song Ningren prefer to be on the first floor?

Why did she not lock the door when she entered the bathroom?

Let herself go and get the purple floral dress, doesn't she know that it hangs with the toy?

Ye Feng can be sure that all this is intentional by Song Ningzhi, she is seducing herself!

After being hungry for twenty-three years, a bowl of fragrant braised pork is in front of you, can you not eat it?

Ye Feng is not a saint, nor is he Hui Yanagishita, the hint is so obvious, if he doesn't cooperate, isn't it too much to say?

At this moment, Ye Feng had already come to the door of the bathroom, and the sound of water inside stopped, and the sound of wiping his body and Song Ningzhi's beautiful singing voice hummed softly came.

Reaching out and pressing on the doorknob, twisting slightly, sure enough, there was no lock!