Chapter Twenty-Eight: Save Your Life
The speed of life and death just now made Lang Chenxing toss and lose half his life, looking at the young man's pale face, Yu Mengfei drove slowly on the way back, and it took a full hour to arrive at the apartment.
Opening the door of the apartment and looking at Lang Chenxing, who was finally in a better mood because of the change in the environment, Yu Mengfei bent his eyes without a trace and dragged the person into the house.
"You're probably going to have to live in this place for a while."
Yu Mengfei took off her coat and lowered her head to turn over the slippers for Lang Chenxing, "So, don't compromise, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." ”
Looking at the pair of men's slippers that were obviously new under his feet, Lang Chenxing subconsciously glanced at Yu Mengfei, although the girl still looked like she didn't eat the fireworks in the world, but she was much gentler than before, her heart warmed slightly, and she nodded.
Ever since he knew that the person who protected him was a ghost branch, he had been afraid that this person would not be easy to get along with.
But now he found that this killer, who is quite famous abroad, does not seem to be so unkind.
Yu Mengfei couldn't see what the kid was thinking, opened the wardrobe and took out a new bathrobe and gestured at Lang Chenxing, and then stuffed it into his arms, "The bathroom is over there, I'll go to the kitchen to see what to eat, do you have any taboos?" ”
"No, I eat everything." Lang Chenxing replied.
It's good to feed.
Yu Mengfei nodded with satisfaction, got up and walked into the kitchen.
By the time Lang Chenxing came out after taking a shower and drying his hair, there were already three more dishes and one soup on the table, and he looked very appetizing.
Lang Chenxing has been living alone abroad since he was ten years old, and now his eyes can't help but feel a little hot when he looks at the coarse tea and light rice in front of him.
Taking the chopsticks handed to him by Yu Mengfei, Lang Chenxing waited for Yu Mengfei to move the chopsticks before carefully holding a chopstick dish......
Yu Mengfei is very self-aware of her cooking skills, although she can cook it, but she can barely eat it, looking at Lang Chenxing's strange appearance as if eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, Yu Mengfei seriously suspects that this child is hungry abroad.
After eating, Lang Chenxing was sent to rest, Yu Mengfei washed a few bowls, put them on the bowl rack, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the person who was staring at Lang Wenying over there.
After getting the news of Lang Wenying's hospitalization, Yu Mengfei frowned slightly, a pair of dark eyes flashed a ghostly light, thinking about whether to meet this person for a while.
Although Lang Wenying didn't talk much in Lang's house today, she could see that Lang Wenying was much more scheming than Lang Wenyu.
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, interrupting Yu Mengfei's thoughts.
Yu Mengfei lowered her eyes and glanced at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.
It's so late, who will be looking for you?
Clear eyes moved, and Yu Mengfei connected the phone, "Hey? ”
"Miss Yu, help!" There was a loveless voice on the other side of the phone, "My president has been drinking, and now he is playing drunk, yelling to find you, can you come over and help?" ”
Yu Mengfei was stunned for a moment, guessing, "Are you Xia Qing?" ”
"It's me." Xia Qing's voice was crying wolf, and the noise made Yu Mengfei's ears hurt a little, "I really can't hold him down, you can help!" ”
Yu Mengfei: "I ......"
"President, put down that bottle! You-toot-toot-"
Listening to the busy sound of the machine on the phone, Yu Mengfei was full of black lines, put down the phone and thought about it, feeling that this matter was like something that Gu Fan's second goods could do.
It's just that......
Yu Mengfei lowered her eyes and looked at the phone screen......
Should she go......