In less than thirteen minutes, the big guy ate the fragrant chicken rice.

The Shattered God asked curiously: [Xiao Luoluo, do you use beauty? Why is the delivery so fast today. 】

Didn't he just say that it was time for dinner, and he was busy downstairs?

Yunluo disagreed, pulling the chicken rice and spreading the BB machine on the table.

There was a text message on it that had been read: "The kind that tipped you five dollars." ”

"Okay, young lady will be here in fifteen minutes, no, ten minutes later."

At the critical time, it is more reliable to deliver steamed buns than the wild men raised at home.

When Zhang Feng went out in the morning, he said that he would come back in the evening to cook.

But it's late at night······ He still didn't come back, and not even a text message flashed out of the BB machine.

"Brother Feng, you seem to be drunk, are you hot and panicked, I can help you defeat the fire." Jiang Jing leaned over with a familiar car.

Others don't know the medicinal effect of the wine, but Jiang Jing knows it.

This time, Zhang Feng will definitely be grateful to her, and it is necessary.

She still has enough confidence in her body.

After years of battle, her technical and combat experience is still remarkable.

It is still easy to deal with a young man like Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't appreciate it, and roughly pushed away the body that came up, although there was a cold breath from the body, which made his heart feel like a cat scratching.

But no matter how good the woman in front of him is, he doesn't want it.

Love is like picking up a stone on the shore, if you pick up the one you think is the most beautiful, keep it and never go to that shore again.

Cloudfall····· Yunluo is the best, Zhang Feng blushed and muttered.

He was desperate and stumbled out, he must not let Jiang Jing succeed.

Looking at Zhang Feng's embarrassed appearance, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Jing's mouth.

Now in the dead of night, still drinking that wine, he still wants to escape from her Five Finger Mountain?

She stepped on her slender high heels and chased after her relentlessly.

She didn't believe it, that medicine could even bring down a strong tiger, and it couldn't deal with a weak scholar.

After Zhang Feng ran for more than ten meters, his vision was already a little blurred, and even when he looked back at the river scenery that was getting closer and closer, there was a ghost.

Jiang Jing also Zhang Feng stopped and slowed down, this poor boy saw how she cleaned him up.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and jumped into the icy river without hesitation.

The river water in winter is creepy at a glance, let alone soaking in it.

"Okay, count on you." The straight stamping of the river prosperity on the shore.

As long as she is willing in the imperial capital, what kind of man doesn't have it, this Zhang Feng really doesn't know what to do.

She glanced at Zhang Feng, who was struggling in the water, with disdain, and snorted coldly.

immediately stepped on high heels and left, and didn't even care about Zhang Feng, who was still soaking in cold water.

If you can't get it, let him destroy it, it's better than to ridicule such a man.

Fortunately, the big fat man who was on the night shift happened to pass by and asked people to work together to scoop Zhang Feng up.

Seeing that Zhang Feng's whole body was burning, he was sent to the hospital non-stop.

The doctor gave him a tranquilizer before he stopped.

"The doctor said that this forbidden drug is quite fierce, I can't imagine that you are stronger than it." Big Fat joked.

When he filled in the volunteers, he knew that Zhang Luo and Zhang Feng had come to this city.

He also did not hesitate to fill in the city, but his results were not satisfactory compared to the imperial capital with many talents.

In the end, I barely went to college, and after graduation, I also found a sales job in this city.

Although the life was stretched, he did not have the will to return to that town, perhaps because he was used to the place where Zhang Luo and Zhang Feng were there.

Although he rarely bothered with their lives.

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't speak, Da Fat added: "I think Miss Jiang will definitely not let you go easily, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

As a real estate salesman, he has also heard of the power of the Jiang family.

Miss Jiang was also the last time he had a party with Zhang Feng, and when he heard Zhang Feng talk about it, he paid attention to it.

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, it's dumbfounded to what Jiang Jing has done.

Rich people have a real heartbeat.

Zhang Feng lowered his head and did not answer Da Fat's question.

It doesn't even seem to have heard the big fat babbling.

The big fat looked at Zhang Feng's empty eyes, and stood up from the chair with some uneasiness.

Reaching out and touching his forehead, he said, "The doctor said that it will be fine as soon as the effect of the medicine has passed, and there will be no sequelae."

But you jumped into the river and injured your leg, and the doctor said you would stay in the hospital for a few days. ”

"Don't talk about this matter, lest she worry." Zhang Feng finally spoke.

Big Fat hesitated, but nodded.

The next day, Zhang Feng's lunch was still a takeaway from Da Fat downstairs.

Big Fat is full of two layers of bento boxes.

One layer is filled with dumplings, and the other layer is filled with rice and a few pieces of fish.

Da Fat has not been obsessed with braised pork since he was a child, and even has a little resistance.

may have been afraid of eating, so he took it for granted that he didn't give Zhang Feng braised pork.

"Where's the braised pork?" Zhang Feng said as he picked up the fish pieces in the lunch box.

"I thought you were scared too." Big Fat said a little embarrassed.

After all, in the three years of high school, Yunluo never ate alone, and would always force Zhang Feng to leave a few pieces.

"Luoluo likes to eat, and I never get tired of eating it." Zhang Feng put the fish in his mouth in disgust.

The taste is the same as chewing wax, and it is not as delicious as the instant noodles soaked by Zhang Luo.

When Zhang Feng said this, he actually stretched his neck unconsciously and looked behind the big fat.

When he saw that there was no one behind him, his eyes immediately dimmed.

"You asked me not to tell Luoluo, I didn't tell her, so you may not be able to look forward to her."

The big fat looked at Zhang Feng, who was not right-hearted, and explained.

"Oh!"

Zhang Feng didn't know why he was so disappointed, obviously he didn't let Zhang Luo know.

But now I seem to be looking forward to seeing her.

Even missing, that girl said she was uncomfortable last night, and she didn't know how it was today......

I promised to bring her food last night.

Zhang Luo slept until the third watch of the day, and when he woke up.

Because the curtains were not drawn, the sun shone in a little harshly, and it took her a long time to get used to it before she opened it.

"Dog, he didn't come home last night."

There was a hint of loss in Yunluo's tone, and he said that he would bring her braised elbows last night.

But no one saw it, neither did the elbow.

But Ergouzi felt that Yunluo was so angry, it shouldn't be that he didn't come back, but that he didn't come back with braised elbows.

Because of the big guy's fever last night, it was still a little difficult to hold the chopsticks with both hands.

I simply took a spoon and scooped up the little takeaway left over from last night, and I didn't even heat it up.

[Xiao Luoluo, you said that if Zhang Feng and the daughter of luck went off the rails, would you be sad? ] 】

The Shattered God was already done, and I went to see the scumbag and scumbag with a long-lasting drama, but the result was not the same as what was written in the play.

Zhang Feng actually jumped into the icy river for the sake of protecting his name.

Could it be that the son of luck and the clouds have been falling for a long time, and his brain is not good?

"Then dog, do I want to teach them a lesson!" Zhang Luo said casually.

The little soup left over from last night was not delicious, and Zhang Luo couldn't swallow it after stirring it a few times.

Although he slept for a night, his feet were still like stepping on cotton, and the big guy didn't want to go downstairs to buy it, so he decisively ordered another takeout.

"Dog, I want to smoke a cigarette."