Prepare to return home
Lifeng was silent for a while, and pressed the green connect button.
"Feng Bao'er, my mother is ready to return to China~ Feng Bao'er does you want to be my mother?"
As soon as the phone was connected, a woman's delicate and tactful voice caught off guard and drilled into Lifeng's ears, and as soon as she came up, she shouted baby, and Lifeng really didn't react.
Lifeng lowered his head, and his face after taking off the package still looked cold.
If he said he hadn't thought of his mother at all, what would Mrs. Li say on the other end of the phone?
As soon as the evil thought rose, he was slapped to death by Lifeng.
Thinking so, Lifeng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow on the cold white skin, and he looked inexplicably well-behaved: "Yes." ”
"Huh? Feng Bao'er, what's wrong with your voice? Is it because of the discomfort of the throat? How is it dumb? ”
Worst.
It's rare to leave the seal and be a little annoyed. He forgot that his voice had been improved by changing genders and spicy chickens, and it was no longer the crisp and clean voice of the original owner.
He wanted to deceive Mrs. Li that he had used a voice changer for better disguise, but Lin Aiqing was still here, and he couldn't say it to his face.
In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up on what Mrs. said: "Hmm." ”
"Feng Bao'er, since your throat is uncomfortable, you have to drink more water, and eat less junk food, you know?"
"Got it." Lifeng responded obediently in a cold and hoarse voice.
Mrs. Li said a few more words before the phone hung up.
"Whew."
Lifeng covered his forehead with one hand and leaned on the back of the sofa, his eyes were pitch black, slightly dyed with a bit of light, revealing a perfectly smooth jawline.
[Spicy chicken host, you shouldn't be able to goof, right? ] Spicy Chicken asked worriedly: [Don't you confess to Mrs. Li's directly. 】
With the extreme aversion to hypocrisy and deception of its spicy chicken host, he confessed directly to Mrs. Li.
Lifeng knew what the spicy chicken was worried about, and let out a "heh", his narrow and cold eyes were dark and cold, with a bit of mockery.
"Am I stupid?"
【…… Aren't you stupid? The spicy chicken is dying again.
The corners of Lifeng's mouth rose stiffly, and his handsome and cold face showed a stiff expression that could not be considered a smile at all, and the spicy chicken trembled with fright.
Spicy chicken host, if you can't laugh, don't laugh! It's scary, isn't it?!
Lifeng also saw the fear of the spicy chicken, and his face immediately returned to an expressionless appearance: "Ding Dong." ”
Tsk, it's really hard to make a normal expression like a normal person.
Ding Dong immediately understood, and looked at the small light group with fierce eyes: "Yes!" Master! ”
【You...... Don't come here! 】
[......Ahh 】
The miserable cry of the spicy chicken echoed in his mind, and Lifeng's heart blocked these two without any waves, and picked up the mango milk again and drank it.
"Brother, who called just now?" Lin Aiqing saw that after Li Feng put down the arm on his forehead, he leaned in and asked curiously.
"Mrs. Leave." Lifeng replied lightly as he looked up at the clock hanging in the living room.
A little.
"Oooh." Lin Aiqing nodded again and again, and then asked, "Is Aunt Li going back to China with Uncle Li?" ”
"Probably." Lifeng got up, threw the empty bottle into the trash, and then looked up slightly and asked her, "Have lunch?" ”
"Eat!" Lin Aiqing hurriedly replied loudly, also threw away the empty bottle in his hand, and touched his shriveled stomach: "I ate an egg in the morning, and now I'm hungry!" ”