Chapter 675 helped Zhu Pingting wash her hair

Yang Feng went to the room, and sure enough, he saw the clothes on the bed.

"I'll go, is this little girl so material?"

Yang Feng picked up his clothes and exclaimed.

He didn't expect that the teenage girl would grow up all of a sudden.

Myself, do you want to re-examine the relationship with this little girl?

Shaking his head, trying to shake these strange thoughts out of his mind, Yang Feng took his clothes and came to the bathroom.

Putting down his clothes, Yang Feng was ready to leave.

At this time, Zhu Pingting suddenly said, "Senior brother, can you come and help me wash my hair?"

Yang Feng said with a straight face: "No, you have grown up, how can I help you wash your hair? You can't wash it yourself!"

Speaking of this, Yang Feng looked depressed.

I don't know what this little girl is thinking in her head?

Men and women have different truths, doesn't she understand?

I thought it was when I was a child!

Zhu Pingting said coquettishly: "Senior brother, you can help me wash it! I still remember that in the past, you helped me wash it." ”

Yang Feng's face was speechless: "You also know that it was before, you were young before, but now it's different, now you've grown up." ”

"I don't care!

Zhu Pingting said nonsense: "Senior brother, I want you to help me wash, if you don't help me wash, I'll call Sister Mengyan over!"

Forehead?

Hear this.

Yang Feng was defeated.

This girl is completely pinching her weakness, and she is called Ye Mengyan at every turn.

In this situation, if Ye Mengyan comes over, even if she has a hundred mouths all over her body, she can't tell clearly!

There was no way, Yang Feng had no choice but to help Zhu Tingting wash her hair.

Looking at Zhu Pingting's fiery figure, Yang Feng couldn't help but blush.

Don't look at indecent acts!

Don't look at indecent acts!

Mended.

"Hee-hee!"

Zhu Pingting laughed and said, "Senior brother, how is it? Do you think I'm in good shape!"

Yang Feng snorted coldly.

Seeing that Yang Feng didn't move for a long time, Zhu Pingting urged: "Senior brother, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and help me wash my hair!"

Yang Feng couldn't help but be speechless, this Zhu Pingting is worthy of being a princess, and she even has to wash her hair by others.

Yang Feng's hand touched Zhu Pingting's hair, and he turned his head hard to look at it.

But Zhu Tingting's hair feels very good.

It's not only pitch black, but it's also very supple.

This made Yang Feng slightly stunned, and his subordinates couldn't help but exert a little force.

Zhu Tingting said in disgust: "I said senior brother, why are your hands so rough?

Yang Feng was speechless for a while.

Zhu Pingting!

I was completely planted in her hands.

"Alright, stop the ink, let you taste my massage technique!"

Yang Feng said helplessly, and then rubbed Zhu Pingting's head.

I saw that Yang Feng's fingers were very dexterous, just like playing the piano on the keyboard, and his fingers were extremely smart.

Zhu Pingting said with a look of enjoyment: "Senior brother, your technique is too powerful, help me wash it so comfortably! If you go to open a shampoo shop to help people wash their hair, it will definitely be hot!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng sweated profusely in his heart.

The number one god of war in Great Xia actually went to help people wash their hair?

Zhu Tingting dared to say this kind of thing.

If it were anyone else, Yang Feng would have screwed his head off a long time ago.

Speaking of which, Yang Feng's massage technique was specially learned from his master Ao Wuchang.

It is inevitable that there will be injuries on the battlefield, and some of them will be internal.

This set of massage techniques can not only relieve physical and mental fatigue, but also have a certain therapeutic effect on internal injuries.

But now, in Zhu Pingting's mouth, she has become a washer, scissor and blow who specializes in washing hair, which is really speechless!

After washing Zhu Tingting's hair.

Yang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to her and left directly.

Seeing the back of Yang Feng leaving, the corners of Zhu Pingting's mouth showed a triumphant smile.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I don't believe that you can escape my clutches. ”

Zhu Pingting asked Yang Feng to help him take clothes and wash his hair, of course, on purpose.

She just wanted Yang Feng to be unable to control herself, and to do irreparable things on impulse.

Although Yang Feng did not do such a thing, Zhu Tingting believed that sooner or later, Yang Feng would be defeated under her pomegranate skirt, and she was confident in her charm.

......

The next day.

Yang Feng went out to eat with Ye Mengyan and Zhu Tingting again.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't expect us to meet again so coincidentally, why don't we go out for dinner together?"

As soon as he walked out of the community, he saw Wang Dongcheng walking over with a smile on his face.

Of course, this is not a coincidence, this is Wang Dongcheng arranged for someone to secretly pay attention to Ye Mengyan's movements.

Once Ye Mengyan has any movements, she will tell him immediately.

Wang Dongcheng is going to create an opportunity for a chance encounter, and then approach Ye Mengyan.

Seeing Wang Dongcheng, Yang Feng immediately frowned.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth showed a meaningful smile.

This Wang Dongcheng is interesting!

It seems that Ye Mengyan is not dead.

It's a pity......

After all, it is the falling flowers that are intentionally ruthless.

Seeing Wang Dongcheng, Ye Mengyan's face showed a trace of impatience.

But due to the cooperative relationship between the two companies, Ye Mengyan is not good at tearing her face directly.

Ye Mengyan glanced at Yang Feng, and Yang Feng immediately understood.

Since his wife is already impatient with Wang Dongcheng, it is her turn to play.

I saw that Yang Feng walked out and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my wife has dinner with me, so I don't have time to go out to eat with you." ”

Wife?

Hearing this, Wang Dongcheng looked surprised.

Wang Dongcheng frowned and said, "Who do you say is your wife?"

Because Yang Feng had Zhu Pingting and Ye Mengyan by his side, for a while, Wang Dongcheng couldn't be sure which wife Yang Feng was talking about.

Yang Feng hugged Ye Mengyan and said, "My wife, of course it's Ye Mengyan!"

When he said this, Yang Feng looked at Wang Dongcheng with a playful expression.

"What? Ye is always your wife!"

Hearing this, Wang Dongcheng looked shocked.

But then, Wang Dongcheng's face recovered.

I saw him say with disdain: "Oh, it turns out that you are the legendary son-in-law of the Ye family." With all due respect, Mr. Ye is such an excellent woman, and it is not worthy of you, a little son-in-law. If I were you, I would take the initiative to leave Mr. Ye, instead of blindly eating soft rice and losing face as a man!"

Wang Dongcheng looked at Yang Feng with a look of disdain.

What qualifications does a soft rice man have to compare with himself?

"Huh!"

Seeing Wang Dongcheng's disdainful expression, Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer.

This Wang Dongcheng is a toad crawling on the foot, especially disgusting!

Yang Feng sneered: "I don't care who you are, I advise you not to harass my wife in the future, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"