A trace of good mood is ruined (Dragon Boat Festival welfare)

Clean up a room.

A black line appeared on Lifeng's forehead.

This short, cold message, the devil knows what he is trying to say.

However, there is a faint guess in his heart, but he is a little uncertain.

There was a bad premonition.

After thinking about it, his slender fingers quickly tapped a few times on the screen and sent a message.

- What for?

The same short and cold.

The three watched the conversation between the two super icebergs in silence.

I waited a long time before I replied-

Stay with you for a while.

Lifeng frowned.

- Why?

After waiting for a few minutes—

Secret.

Lifeng pursed his lips, exited Lile's chat, and clicked into the chat interface of the successive army.

- In?

That's back in seconds.

- I'm here, hehe, I haven't seen you for a few minutes, are you missing me again?

Lifeng hesitated for a moment, and quickly sent out a message.

- Are you afraid of leaving?

- Of course I'm afraid! I'm scared to death! You don't know how cold that big iceberg is, especially when he comes back from a mission, the thick murderous aura scares the baby to death! it! Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

The successive soldiers who were far away in a foreign country patted their chests, and they were still a little scared when they mentioned that they were away from home.

How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?

Lifeng didn't continue to send messages, closed his phone, leaned back on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling with dark and cold eyes.

In the memory of the original owner, the successive army was very afraid of the original owner's brother Lile, and as soon as his name was mentioned, he was immediately intimidated.

And the personalities of these two people don't get along, it's just two extremes.

One is enthusiastic and sunny, and the other is cold and cold and taciturn.

If two people live together......

Lifeng touched his eyebrows.

He could imagine the awkward scene.

*

Idle and bored, Lifeng left the villa in full gear.

Wandered to a bustling street.

Leave the seal and go to the supermarket.

Because it was troublesome, I didn't buy anything to eat, and after changing a few game coins at the front desk, I began to concentrate on clipping the doll.

Failed twice, and the third time, seeing that the doll was about to fall out, a person next to him hit him hard, his whole body relaxed, and the defenseless Lifeng was hit to the side, and the lever was pulled in the opposite direction of the exit.

The doll fell back on.

Damn it.

Lifeng patted the clothes that were touched by the man, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of darkness.

Dington: "......" why? Doesn't God want the owner to be in a good mood?

Ding Dong thought of the past, and the milk in the cup turned blue.

Shivering.

The host is only not so scary when he is in a good mood, but the host is not in a very good mood almost every day.

Today it is difficult for the master to come out to play, and it is rare to be in a better mood, and now everything has been ruined.

So, God for Mao to do this to it?

"! You little slut, how dare you talk back? It's itchy, isn't it? Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't kill you today! ”

It was a man who hit the lik. He looks average, dresses averagely, and is full of swearing.

However, when he bumped into Lifeng, he seemed to not know, and continued to scold and grab a little girl's arm and beat him hard.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" the little girl cried heartbreakingly, struggling desperately while avoiding the man.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene coldly.

The little girl was gray-faced, thin and short, her clothes were tattered, and there were many patches, and now there are few people dressed like this.