But at this time, Yang Yifeng was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow his hands and feet, so he could only fall like a cannonball. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And at this time, he also saw clearly who the person who was walking up below was in a glance!

"Ye Zitong, oh my God, don't you play with me like this, okay?"

A lament came out of Yang Yifeng's mouth, but it was useless, people were in mid-air, Yang Yifeng was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell down fiercely.

"Yikes!"

Ye Zitong below, holding a tray in her hand, with some fried eggs, fritters, soy milk and other breakfasts in it, has not yet reached the halfway point, suddenly, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and before she could see clearly what it was, she felt that her whole person was light, and she was beaten and hugged horizontally, and then fell towards the bottom of the stairs!

So instinctively, Ye Zitong closed his eyes and screamed.

Boom!

However, what Ye Zitong didn't expect was that although her body was falling rapidly, a moment later, the sound of the flesh touching the floor came, and she didn't feel anything except for a muffled snort.

Except, of course, the solid chest underneath.

At this moment, the frightened Ye Zitong opened his eyes, brushed away his messy long hair, and immediately saw a man with a wry smile on his face under his body.

"Yang. Brother Yang?!"

Seeing the person under him, Ye Zitong suddenly let out an exclamation, and subconsciously wanted to get up from Yang Yifeng's body.

But at this time, maybe the soy milk was spilled, making the ground a little slippery, Ye Zitong not only failed to stand up at this time, but also slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell on Yang Yifeng's body again!

"Oh!"

At this moment, Yang Yifeng was painful and happy.

Why, because of Ye Zitong's fall, her red little mouth kissed Yang Yifeng's lips directly, but her little knee hit Yang Yifeng fiercely. Crotch..

This time, Yang Yifeng really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

"Well deserved!"

At this moment, on the corridor, the two panicked faces suddenly became evil.

"In other words, you're going to live with our sisters from now on, right?" A moment later, Yang Yifeng, who had an ice pack on the back of his head, was already sitting in the living room, and in front of him, there were Lin Wushuang, Thorn Rose, and Ye Zitong.

At this time, Lin Wushuang was sitting in the middle, carrying the string of keys that Yang Yifeng had obtained from Ye Xingchen in his hand, and was talking to Yang Yifeng while dangling.

"Yes," Yang Yifeng nodded with a wry smile, seeing that Lin Wushuang still wanted to say something, he hurriedly spoke: "But Old Man Ye only said let me sleep with Zitong." Phew, it's cohabitation, but I didn't say that there are still the two of you here, what's the matter with you two?"

Yang Yifeng glanced at Lin Wushuang and Thorn Rose in confusion, as if a homeowner was looking at a tenant who broke into his home.

"Humph!"

After listening to Yang Yifeng's words, except for Ye Zitong, Lin Wushuang and the Thorn Rose sisters both snorted, and then said domineeringly: "Didn't Grandpa Ye tell you that we have always lived with Zitong?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Yifeng's eyes widened suddenly, Old Man Ye really didn't tell him about this.

"So, we're also the owners of the house here, and we're older than you, so we're privileged!" Lin Wushuang said triumphantly.

"What privilege?" Yang Yifeng asked stupidly.

"Privilege is... Speaking of this, Lin Wushuang and Thorn Rose glanced at each other: "You don't need to clean the room, but you, a newcomer, are responsible for the diet and housework in the villa!"

"Gah?!"

As soon as he heard this, Yang Yifeng's eyes widened suddenly, but before he could open his mouth to speak, the three daughters of Lin Wushuang over there had already begun to celebrate loudly, and Thorn Rose and Lin Wushuang were just that, Yang Yifeng had long known that these two were registered patients in a psychiatric hospital, but at this moment, even Ye Zitong showed a gloating smile.

This scene made Yang Yifeng shake his head, and secretly sighed that it was indeed the red who was close to Zhu and the black who was close to ink. Even a little girl as innocent as Ye Zitong was damaged by Lin Wushuang and Thorn Rose, two quasi-mental patients.

"Damn Old Man Ye, don't let me catch you!"

At this moment, Yang Yifeng grinded his teeth, and he also understood the meaning of Ye Xingchen, an old man.

After making trouble for a long time, what to protect his granddaughter and live with his granddaughter is completely fake, but this old guy can't stand the harassment of the three demon kings in the family, and he is looking for himself to be a shield for him!

"I'm!"

At this moment, Yang Yifeng's face was smiling bitterly, and a trace of hideous color flashed from time to time, and his face looked extremely bad.

And Yang Yifeng's expression, in the eyes of Lin Wushuang and the others, was useless at all.

At that moment, Lin Wushuang coughed dryly, making the two little demon kings around him also quiet down: "Ahem, since you have just moved to the villa, our sister has decided to entrust you with a difficult task!"

"What task?" Yang Yifeng said weakly.

"You just knocked over our breakfast, haven't you? This is a difficult task for you to make a delicious breakfast for us in half an hour!

Lin Wushuang said, but he didn't know where to find a black pistol, and loaded it with a 'click' in front of Yang Yifeng.

"Damn, you, you don't have to be so ruthless, do you?

At this moment, Yang Yifeng was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and jumped up directly from the sofa, on his face, Lin Wushuang and the others couldn't see the slightest bit of laziness at all, and some, just firelight.

"Giggles!"

Seeing Yang Yi rushing into the kitchen as if he was burning his buttocks, Lin Wushuang's three daughters couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After a while, three bowls of steaming scallion oil noodles were placed on the table by Yang Yifeng.

"Eat! not enough in the pot!"

Yang Yifeng sat on the chair with a weak ass, then put his whole face on the dining table, closed his eyes, and planned to start closing his eyes to recuperate.

But Thorn Rose and the others were obviously not ready to let him go, and seeing him looking so lazy, the third girl suddenly became interested.

"Oh, Yang Yifeng, this soup is a little hot, you go and get me a spoon." ”

"Get one for me too. ”

"Get me a head of garlic!"

All of a sudden, Yang Yifeng was really going to be defeated by these people, even if he took a spoon, what did you ask Lao Tzu to do with a head of garlic?

"What to see, don't hurry up, you want to eat peanuts, right?"

At this moment, seeing Yang Yifeng's face full of resentment, Thorn Rose suddenly slapped the table, with a proud queen on his face, and Lin Wushuang next to him was more direct, took out the black pistol, and slapped it on the table with a 'pop', as if a few words were written on his face: If you like to take it or not, you can do it yourself!