Chapter 27:, I don't have the strength to move

"Song Yichen, you have a bag in your head, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Han Feiyu pushed her head away, subconsciously wanting to go farther. I'm worried that I'm also covered by the intelligence buff.

"Yike...... Can you please not keep pushing my head. ”

Song Yichen's face returned to normal, and he said angrily.

Originally, the IQ was not high, and if it was not done well with a few pushes, it would degenerate to the point of primitive people.

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Han Feiyu turned his head to look at her, the two of them stared at her for a while, but they didn't speak, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and it looked extremely weird.

Looking at her delicate and flawless little face, Han Feiyu frowned slightly, and raised his hand to knead it fiercely.

"Ahhh

Song Yichen was caught off guard and screamed.

She waved her small fist and struggled to resist, but in the end, she was still unable to defeat Han Feiyu's "Demon Hand" until he let go of his hand with satisfaction.

"Please, don't keep your head thinking, okay?"

Han Feiyu said with a smile in his heart.

"No, you'll have to make it clear to me. ”

Song Yichen came up again and begged for a result in a shy.

Talk.

Is Ye that kind of person?

Han Feiyu rolled his eyes, pushed her away, and said, "You get away from the master, the mentally retarded is contagious, don't you know?"

Meow~

The flower arm came out of the cat's nest, barked just right, and then stretched hard.

See, cats know that they can hide from you a lot.

"Hmph, say it as if you have a high IQ, I'm bah, Han dog!"

Song Yichen kicked him, and his tone contained disgust and grievance.

"Huh. Han Feiyu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, "Okay, okay, you are the smartest, do you want to call you smart in the future, Song Da smart?"

"Duplicity. ”

Song Yichen didn't overdo it, he didn't want to deal with him in anger.

But at this moment, the stomach barked uncontrollably.

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I'm so hungry!

Song Yichen touched his stomach pitifully, and secretly raised his head to look at Han Feiyu, only to find that he was pretending to watch TV with a smile on his face that he was about to hold back.

"Laugh at you big-headed ghost, I'm going to starve to death. ”

Song Yichen didn't fight in one place, and kicked him several times in one go.

This man is going to faint from hunger, and you are too embarrassed to laugh there.

Han Feiyu smiled even more happily, pressed her messy feet, and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm not hungry." ”

"You!you!you!"

Song Yichenxiu frowned, and hammered the sofa with his hand hard, so angry that he was itching at all, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he found that Han Feiyu still didn't make any moves, and couldn't help but collapse his little face, and directly turned over and lay face down on the sofa, like a tempered bear child, angry and sullen.

A pair of pink little feet, generally placed on Han Feiyu's legs, kicked around, and did not intend to leave.

Han Feiyu sighed helplessly: "Be honest." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his hand and pressed her ankle tightly, inadvertently running his fingers over her pink, smooth soles.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Song Yichen instinctively reacted, his body trembled, and his toes curled up together like tofu.

"Ahem......"

Han Feiyu also realized that something was wrong, and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

I really didn't mean it!

"Perverted!"

Song Yichen blushed and quickly raised his head and scolded, then stuck his head into the corner of the sofa.

Like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

Han Feiyu scratched his head embarrassedly, and there was nowhere to put his two hands in the next second.

Eldest sister, you should take your legs back!

What is this posture of wanting to refuse and welcome!

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Don't dare to move, don't dare to move!

Han Feiyu thought about it, but didn't come up with a good way, and finally simply stood up and left the sofa.

It's okay to hide far away!

Ay!

Song Yichen felt his departure, and for some reason there was such a sense of loss in his heart.

But he still maintained his previous posture, his body was straight and his back was facing the person, motionless.

Hmm, what a shame!

Why didn't you resist just now?!

Her face, which was buried in the couch, was already flushed, and she bit her lip and twisted her body slightly.

"Hey, what do you want to eat?"

Han Feiyu's voice came from her ears, but she didn't seem to hear it.

Han Feiyu walked out of the room, holding a fully charged mobile phone in his hand, browsing all kinds of takeaway information on it.

His grandmother drip is going to eat all the shops within a radius of several kilometers.

Can you have some new tricks?

If it goes on like this, I'm really going to vomit.

Han Feiyu is also very helpless, the things that bother him every day are not games and work, of course, he has quit his job now.

Thinking of this, a swear word couldn't help but appear on his lips.

Cub Party A to climb the master!

Ahem.

In addition, the biggest problem is what to eat every day!

There are so many delicious things in the world, why is it that as soon as the master's takeaway software is opened, it is full of things like hamburger fried chicken, spicy hot, yellow stewed chicken?

What a DJ!

"Song Yichen, Song Rice Bucket, Song Da Beauty, Your old man has a word!"

Han Feiyu patted the edge of the sofa, trying to wake her up.

"Huh?" Song Yichen said angrily, "Go aside, I'm not hungry." ”

Han Feiyu slapped his forehead, squatted down helplessly, poked her shoulder with his hand, and discussed: "Don't make trouble, hurry, what are you eating?"

"Hmph. ”

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"Okay, you don't eat it, right, then I'll order a single portion, and I'll solve it myself when I'm hungry." ”

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So...... Decisive?

Liu Bei is still looking at the thatched house, you can't ask again.

Maybe the next time someone will answer?

Song Yichen almost couldn't help standing up at that moment, and said a lot of things he wanted to eat in his heart.

But huh...... Girls must be reserved.

The time has not yet come, and as for when is the right time, well, she is not very clear.

In short, not now!

There were two voices in my head arguing.

"Woo woo, I'm really hungry, my stomach is about to suffocate. I don't want to lose weight!"

"Song Yichen, come on, you can do it, hold on, he will definitely ask you again, remember, whoever speaks first is the one who admits defeat!"

"No, no, I want to eat!"

"No! you don't want to!"

"Hungry, hungry, hungry!"

Han Feiyu stood up again, with a straight face, and carefully and seriously browsed the takeaway recommendation information.

Flower Arm also quietly came to his feet, leaning on the ground and squatting, as if he had completely forgotten the "tragic ravage" he had received not long ago. The long tail dangled and flapped Han Feiyu from time to time.

"Braised pork rice? No, no, it's too greasy, I don't want to continue eating it after a few bites, and the key is that it hasn't been served with soup yet." ”

"Hmm...... Dumplings? It doesn't seem to be a holiday today, pass. ”

"Why is there only this one, his family is almost meaningful!"

"Let's change it......"

Han Feiyu pinched his chin and muttered quietly, picking and picking one by one, but he still didn't know which one to choose.

It's terrible to have a hard time choosing.

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Gan!

If you really can't do it, just close your eyes and swipe casually, and choose which one to stop where the mobile phone interface stops!

Han Feiyu took a deep breath, and was about to do so when a hand suddenly grabbed his trouser legs.

"Well, let's just take the vegetables, it's very spicy. ”

"it!"

He startled, and at the same time lifted the waistband of his pants with a nimble movement.

Made, almost pulled off his pants.

Okay, you Song Yichen, you actually came to deceive and sneak attack my eighteen-year-old handsome guy!

You know, he's wearing a pair of thin shorts!

Looking at the hand that was holding unrelentingly, Han Feiyu unconsciously broke into a cold sweat, lifted his pants and said tremblingly, "You...... You can let go of your hands first, your pants will fall off in a moment!"

"Hmm!"

Song Yichen still didn't raise his head, but it was rare to be obedient once, and he took his hand back.

That feeling of fear disappeared, and Han Feiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry you didn't hear me clearly. ”

He squatted in front of the sofa again and touched the little head melon of the flower arm beside him.

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What the?

Didn't hear clearly?

Song Yichen's resentment came to his heart, and he had been entangled in vain for so long just now.

I finally mustered up the courage to say it......

Do you want to say it again?

Ahh

When Song Yichen was about to go crazy, Han Feiyu's voice came lightly again.

"It's up to you, sauerkraut fish! A luxurious single meal, place an order!NICE!"

"Ahh

Song Yichen raised her head suddenly, the long hair of the shawl looked a little messy, and even a few of them fell down, blocking her in front of her.

His face turned red, and he didn't know if he had been holding his head down.

The appearance of annoyance and anger was particularly interesting in Han Feiyu's eyes, and he was in a good mood.

Isn't life just about you torturing me and me torturing you?

Hahahaha!

"Funny for you!"

"Meow~"

Han Feiyu and Hua Arm, one person and one cat, appeared in Song Yichen's field of vision.

What a hate!

Ahh

Song Yichen was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Feiyu's smiling, smug and underwhelming face.

I really want to go up with two punches and turn him into a panda.

Phew, pandas aren't so annoying!

Han dog, flower arm is not a human, but you are a real dog!

"Hee-hee-hee!"

Han Feiyu was still there smiling heartlessly, and teased: "Hey, why is your face so red, is it a cold?" Then I have to stay away from you, I can't be infected by you, remember to take medicine!"

Song Yichen was even more annoyed when he heard this, his rosy lips pursed, and he shouted, "you, Han Dog!"

As he spoke, his hands were pressed against his gnashing teeth on his face with his fingers outstretched, pushing back hard.

Han Feiyu was caught off guard and was accidentally pushed.

"Good guy, you're still so strong, wait for you to get takeout!"

"Get out, don't want to move, you go!"

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