It's not that Ling Mo and the others don't want to get in touch with Zhang Yinghan, it's just that Zhang Yinghan has a bad impression on the members of the dark night.

Zhang Yinghan looked at the stranger with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and he didn't hide it in the slightest.

When she looked at the cold wind, her eyes would be gentle, but the disgust was still there.

No one with any ability would be willing to accept this kind of look, so Ling Mo and the others ignored Zhang Yinghan one after another, and at most asked yes, and then there was no more.

Zhang Yinghan didn't take the initiative to contact these abilities, she was disgusted with Ling Mo and others, and Ling Mo and others were also disgusted with her.

Ling Ying and the others were busy cleaning, and Leng Feng returned to the bar, drinking the milk that he hadn't finished just now.

"Where did you go just now?" Zhang Yinghan said.

"I went to Yangcheng. ”

"Yangcheng? That's so far. ”

"It's not far for me, don't forget, I can fly. ”

There was a hint of pride on Leng Feng's face, indeed, his ability was also worthy of his pride, after all, among the currently known superpowers, he was the only one who could soar willfully in the air.

At this time, Ling Ying and the three returned to the bar.

"Whew, I'm tired. Pan Mumu walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of water.

"It was a tiring night, these houses had been abandoned for so long, there was so much dust that it was impossible to do it in one night. Ling Ying patted the dust on his body and said.

Ling Mo looked at Leng Feng and asked with some doubts: "Leng Feng, didn't you go to Yangcheng, I thought you wouldn't be able to come back tonight." ”

"What's the matter, I just went to join in the fun, and by the way, I beat up the twelve bishops, they ran away, and I came back. ”

When he said this, Leng Feng's tone seemed to be saying a trivial matter.

But Ling Ying and the others were dumbfounded.

"Big brother, what do you say, you beat up the twelve bishops. Ling Ying walked in front of Leng Feng with a surprised expression.

Leng Feng hurriedly pushed Ling Ying away, and said with a disgusted face: "Stay away from me, girl, you are covered in dust." ”

"Ahem, don't care about those details, tell me what you're doing in Yangcheng. Ling Ying patted the dust on her body again and continued to ask.

As soon as Leng Feng wanted to speak, Zhang Yinghan stood up and said to Leng Feng: "It's almost time, I'll go home first." ”

"Good. The cold wind answered.

Zhang Yinghan picked up his bag and left the bar.

Leng Feng glanced at Ling Ying and the others, and said with a smile: "I'll go out for a while first, and then I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

After saying that, Leng Feng also left the bar.

Zhang Yinghan drove the car, driving slowly on the road, the cold wind flew in the air for a thousand meters, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, predicting the danger that might occur.

Fortunately, Zhang Yinghan didn't encounter anything along the way, and she returned home safely.

The cold wind landed on the roof of Zhang Yinghan's house, and he scanned the surroundings with his eagle eye to make sure that there was no hidden danger before deciding to leave.

The wings flapped constantly, flying high into the air with a cold wind.

But Leng Feng didn't notice it, Zhang Yinghan stood by the window, watching him fly into the air.

Zhang Yinghan's gaze was full of complexity, and she now knew that the cold wind had been secretly protecting her safety, as her guardian.

Many things, Leng Feng doesn't know how to express it, and Leng Feng doesn't know whether he likes the strange feeling in his heart now.

If you want to repay your kindness, in fact, Leng Feng doesn't owe Zhang Yinghan anything, he has helped Zhang Yinghan more than once, and what he owes Zhang Yinghan has already been paid off.

It's just that every time Zhang Yinghan wants to go home, Leng Feng always can't control herself, silently protecting her safety in the dark.

Leng Feng couldn't be sure if it was liking or simply gratitude.

He didn't figure it out himself.

The cold wind landed in front of the door of the bar, and he strode into the bar.

At this time, Ling Ying and the others were sitting on the sofa drinking and chatting, and when they saw the cold wind coming back, Ling Ying hurriedly said, "Hurry up and tell me what good things you did in Yangcheng." ”

Leng Feng smiled, walked to the bar, poured himself a glass of water, and gulped down.

Ling Ying and the others didn't urge, waiting for the cold wind to speak.

After drinking the water, Leng Feng sat down in the booth, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "How can I say it, I joined forces with the dragon group to beat the twelve bishops to the ground." ”

"Wait, wait, wait. Ling Ying interrupted what Leng Feng said and said with a look of surprise, "You join forces with the Dragon Group?"

"Hmm. Leng Feng nodded, and then told all the things that happened in Yangcheng just now.

However, he didn't say anything about the part when he met Xuan Zhesan.

Fifteen minutes later, Leng Feng coughed, and he was done.

Leng Feng glanced at Ling Ying and the others, then stood up and went to pour water to drink, his mouth was dry as he had just said.

"Tut-tut, I knew I was going too, it's so interesting. Ling Ying looked remorseful.

"Come on, none of the twelve bishops are vegetarians, and there are many people in the dragon group who are as strong as you, all of whom have been abused, but fortunately none of you came with me, otherwise, how can I pretend to be forced." Leng Feng said.

"Nima, the latter sentence is the point. Ling Ying looked at Leng Feng with disdain.

Ling Mo and Pan Mumu also looked disgusted.

Leng Feng couldn't help but smile, and then put down the cup in his hand, "I'll go to sleep." ”

After speaking, the cold wind quickly walked up to the second floor.

Ling Ying put his legs on the table, put his hands behind his head, and said with half-squinted eyes: "I don't know what the people of the Dragon Group will think now, Leng Feng helped them just now, will these guys come to recruit Leng Feng." ”

"It's hard to say, maybe it really will. Pan Mumu said.

Leng Feng returned to the room, turned on the computer, and played a soft music to relax the brain.

He had just fought with the twelve bishops, and he was a little tired after flying for so long.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Leng Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was a call from Mo Ran.

It's almost early in the morning, and it's a little strange for Mo Ran to call at this time.

Leng Feng answered the phone and said, "In the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

Mo Ran on the other end of the phone pondered for a while, and said, "Leng Feng, tomorrow is my birthday, and I plan to hold a birthday dinner in the evening, do you want to come?"

Mo Ran's tone was full of anticipation, she really hoped that Leng Feng could attend her birthday dinner.

And it sounds, Mo Ran should have thought about it for a long time before deciding to call Leng Feng.

"Birthday dinner?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned, and then asked, "How old are you?"

"I'm eighteen on my birthday. Mo Ran looked a little excited, and continued: "You shouldn't have anything to do, can you come and participate?"

Leng Feng hesitated, he didn't know whether to participate or not, after all, he didn't want to get too close to Mo Ran.

But this is Mo Ran's eighteenth birthday, Mo Ran has helped him many times, if he doesn't go, it will be too shameless.

Sensing that Leng Feng was hesitating, Mo Ran's mood on the other end of the phone suddenly dropped a lot, but he continued to say with a hint of expectation: "Leng Feng, I hope you can come, I really treat you as a friend, this birthday dinner, I came forward to invite you alone, whether you come or not, I will send someone to send you an invitation tomorrow, the dinner will start at eight o'clock in the evening, I hope to see you." ”

After speaking, Mo Ran hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the earpiece of the mobile phone, Leng Feng's heart was mixed.

"Why are you doing this? Leng Feng put down his phone and stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside.

Snowflakes fell from the sky again, and a breeze blew, and many snowflakes were blown into the cold room.

Leng Feng sighed and closed the window.

He was confused again, if he didn't go, he would undoubtedly not give Mo Ran face, but Mo Ran might not stop being entangled in the cold wind.

However, if this is the case, will it be too unfair to Mo Ran?

After all, she had already come forward to invite, and it was very clear that Leng Feng was the first person she came forward to invite, that is to say, at her birthday dinner tomorrow night, all the guests were not invited by her, but invited by Mo Zhen.

Mo Ran has already given Leng Feng face, now let's see if Leng Feng gives her face.

Leng Feng smiled bitterly, then walked over to the computer and turned off the music that was playing on the computer.

He needs to be quiet.

At this time, the sound of Ling Ying and the others chatting came from the hall on the second floor, and Leng Feng hesitated for a moment and walked out of the room.

"Well, what do you think should be given to a girl for her birthday?"

Leng Feng would ask this question entirely because he had already decided to go to Mo Ran's birthday dinner.

After all, Leng Feng owes her a lot of favors, and more importantly, because this is Mo Ran's eighteenth birthday.

Hearing Leng Feng's question, the three of them were dumbfounded, and no one answered Leng Feng's words for a while.

Looking at the stunned three, Leng Feng pursed his lips and said again: "Hey, talk, what should a girl give for her birthday." ”

"I'm curious, who is that girl?" Ling Ying replied with a curious expression.

"Yes, yes, we want to know. Pan Mumu and Ling Mo also said.

The cold wind almost vomited blood, so these people can't be reliable.

"Gods, tell me what to send?"

But it was obvious that Ling Ying and the others were focused on the question of who the girl was, and they didn't answer Leng Feng positively at all, but continued to ask: "Who is that sister?"

Leng Feng slapped his forehead, and he was completely defeated by these three people.

"Brother, whose birthday is it, is it Mo Ran, or Zhang Yinghan, or other girls?" Ling Ying patted Leng Feng's shoulder vigorously and said with a wicked smile, "Actually, you can treat yourself as a gift and give yourself to that girl, this is absolutely amazing." ”

"Praise your sister. Leng Feng pushed Ling Ying away, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll search the Internet by myself." ”

"Okay, okay, let's not make fun of the cold wind, if it's a girl, in my personal opinion, send a teddy bear, hehe. Pan Mumu said with a smile.

Many girls seem to like this kind of thing.

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