Chapter 839: I'm the Boss 42 in This Territory
And it's not about kicking, it's already on the feet.
Van Enke was kicked off guard and stumbled to the side a few times.
But it's not sympathetic at all.
A few people looked at it, and they all had only one thought: you are really bold.
Let's not talk about what the hell is it for Ji Changfeng to claim that Qinghui is his girlfriend, and his girlfriend wants to borrow it for a night from his brother.
Let's talk about Ji Changfeng's attitude towards Qinghui, it doesn't look like you can let the little killer whale protect you.
It can only be said - brother, ask for more blessings.
", sleep your sleep, you can't die."
Ji Changfeng didn't bother to take care of him.
"No, what if, what if, isn't I also a little life?" Van Enke struggled to speak.
"Brother Feng has said it's okay, then it must be okay, if you talk here again, I think Brother Feng may want to kill you first."
Fan Enke: ...... It's not people, you're not people!
Eventually, Van Enke was dragged away.
Ji Changfeng sneered, turned around and went back to the house.
He wasn't lying to Van Enko just now.
Since something happened tonight, there is a high probability that it has something to do with the thing that Qinghui felt at night.
Before the distance was so far, Qinghui wanted to rush out and fight with others.
There was no reason to really come to him, Qinghui didn't react at all, and fell asleep inside.
Ji Changfeng pushed open the door and entered the house.
Then I saw that under the starlight, Qinghui had sat up with the quilt, a pair of big eyes open, and there seemed to be a little dissatisfaction in the bottom of his eyes, looking straight in the direction of the door.
Seeing him coming, Qinghui patted him vigorously beside him, "What did you do?" ”
In the middle of the night, I didn't do my job well, warm up the bed, and ran out to wave.
Your stove here is so incompetent, Lord Spirit Sword will seriously accuse and accuse you!
I woke up.
Ji Changfeng was a little surprised, "A few of them were doing things in the middle of the night, and I went out to take a look." ”
Qinghui sighed, raised his hand a little sleepily, and rubbed his eyes.
The little paws are white and tender, and the whole person looks like a cute little bun, soft, but this filling may be a little irritable.
He also patted the bed and asked him to go to sleep.
It's kind of cute.
Ji Changfeng walked over and sat down, watched the little girl rub her eyes, lowered her head, and smiled, "Didn't you sleep very soundly just now, why did you wake up?" ”
"It's not warm."
Qinghui muttered under his breath.
In this plane, her own temperature system was too poor, and her body was cold, which suddenly made her feel back to the feeling she had when she was a spirit sword.
The co-author used him as a stove, and Ji Changfeng laughed a little angrily.
"And I felt the breath of the guy before."
Qinghui rubbed his eyes again.
Ji Changfeng subconsciously grabbed Qinghui's little paw in his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't rub it like this." ”
Then he reacted to what Qinghui said.
"You feel the breath, is that the one you said before you went to bed?"
Qinghui nodded, looked at the hand he was grabbed, and changed his hand to continue to rub his eyes.
Monsoon Wind: ......
Ji Changfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed Qinghui's other hand.
The little girl's two little hands were grabbed, and her big eyes were lazy, looking at Ji Changfeng with a little dissatisfaction.
Before Ji Changfeng could speak again, he heard the little girl muttering dissatisfiedly, "That's a coward, a weak chicken, you can run away when you come, and you don't dare to fight with me." ”
I came over and showed my face and ran away.
Litter!