Li Mufeng has no opinion.

The action is very neat, and I went to dismantle the tent.

Seeing that I was going to help, he waved his hand again and again, "Little Firefly, you take a break, and it's up to you to drive."

I smiled, what to do and what to do, my body knows by itself, not so fragile.

In other words, as long as you can successfully catch the thunder, what is the blood that flows out.

On the way back, Brother Mu Feng didn't dare to say much.

I'm also afraid that I'm not in good spirits, and I'll really bump into somewhere, and send us away together.

When he arrived at a place with a strong signal, he started a group chat call with the other four brothers.

I also set up this group, just because they take turns sending me messages as soon as I go out.

The more I didn't reply, the more energetic they sent, and the same greetings they sent.

Instead of repeating the same thing four or five times, it is better to set up a chat group and see it at a glance.

The mentality of several brothers is still very good, even if Brother Mu Feng says that my face is very bad, Brother Hou is also in the mood to ridicule over there.

"Xiao Firefly can still drive back, which means that there is no big problem, let's not be surprised, we must be able to hold on."

"Hotaru, what do you want to eat at night?"

Liu Xiaowen asked over there, "Let the East Master open some small stoves for you to replenish your body."

"Let's stew some sauerkraut blood sausage."

Brother Mu Feng said directly, "Xiao Ying'er has to replenish her blood, the more blood, the better."

Bite~

Liu Xiaowen went offline.

I laughed for no reason, and Qian'an said over there again, "Wan Yingying, are you driving my car well? Didn't scratch me."

Before I could speak, Brother Mu Feng responded, "Xiao Ying'er's driving technique is old, and there are three layers of bird feces on the roof of the car, just wash the car when you go back."

"Bird poop?"

Qian'an picked up the sound, "The car is my wife!"

"You're not a wife, and it's not the I let the bird pull on the roof of the car."

Li Mufeng was angry and didn't pay for his life, "Xiao Ying'er said, that's called bird luck, and you will get rich."

Honk~!

The little brother is also offline!

Wu Mei giggled at the other end, "This group is well built, talk for three minutes, and send two people away."

"Hey, Sister Wu, I still want to tell you, it's very dark at night in the wild, and there are ghost fires, green, I still think, if only you were here, you can practice your guts......

Bite~

Wu Mei also withdrew!

Brother Mu Feng looked at the dialog box suspiciously, "Brother Hou, fortunately you are still here, I happened to talk to you about the new invention, Xiao Ying'er invested 40,000 yuan in me, but I ...... Hey, Brother Hou? Brother Hou! Why are the avatars dark, Firefly, why are they all down?"

Tears of laughter came out of my eyes, "Maybe you're too cute for them to bear."

"Unreliable, men really don't have two good things."

Li Mufeng looked at the dialog box sullenly, "I still think they can comfort you."

Forget it, brother, don't force me to miss it~ Don't force me to cry, I'll turn my face~!

With Brother Mu Feng adjusting the atmosphere, I drove home at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Uncle Dong waited at the door early when he received the letter, and frowned when he saw my old man.

Without saying a word, he urged me to go back to the West Building, and he asked someone to help me move the rest.

I didn't refuse, my legs began to go weak as soon as I got out of the car, and I dragged the handrail of the stairs upstairs, and I took a shower with my spirits.

Then he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep directly with the quilt in his arms.

I had a lot of dreams, and in my dreams there was lightning and thunder.

I stood under the dark clouds, my hands stretched out towards the sky.

The thunder couldn't be beaten down for a long time, and I kept shouting in a hurry, hack me, hack me!

Slumped up from the bed.

I was still snorting in my mouth.

There was a bright light outside the curtains.

You can still hear it crisply

Birds.

stroked his heart, is it a dream that is not very good, why are you still panicking in your heart.

I slowed down for a few seconds, grabbed my phone and looked at it, my eyes couldn't help but widen, it was nine o'clock in the morning!

Sisters slept from the afternoon of the 25th to the morning of the 26th, am I going to become the master of enlightenment?!

When I lifted the quilt and was about to go to the ground, it occurred to me that something more important happened.

I slept directly when I got home yesterday, and I didn't text Meng Qin!

I looked through the call logs, and he didn't call me last night.

There's no text message from him in the inbox, what does that mean? Cold war with me again?

No, Meng Qin is still very understanding, and he also knows that I have been watching things outside for the past three days.

If I hadn't contacted him, Meng Qin would have known that I was overworked and asleep on the phone.

I try not to let myself think too much, and I don't have to put myself in such a high position.

How can I not contact him for a day, he will lose his temper with me, I am old.

Maybe he's busy with work and forgot to contact me.

Thinking about it, I called him directly, and my back was subconsciously straightened.

I can't tell where I'm nervous, I'm praying with all my heart, don't be angry, don't postpone the ice cream for me!

The call bell rang for a long time, and it prompted me that no one answered, so I was asked to dial again later.

Could it be that he was in a meeting?

I sent him another text.

Explained why I didn't message him yesterday and asked him to call me back empty.

got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and as soon as the clothes were lifted up, I couldn't stop falling when I saw the black line on my ribs.

Relying on the fact that I am not burdened with any stock market, otherwise it will be wasted.

I went downstairs to cook some noodles for myself, I didn't know how to eat and how to eat, and my heart was still panicked.

I felt it carefully, and it wasn't the feedback that the circle brought me, so why was I panicked?

Who else can influence my mood?

Meng Qin?

I picked up my phone and looked at it again, and the god was really quiet.

Thinking that he had caught a cold recently, I called him again after washing the dishes.

rang for a long time, but Meng Qin still didn't answer.

We've been in touch a lot lately, and we've been on the phone almost every day.

Even if I fell asleep in the middle of the night, he would call me back when I got off the operating table, and he could talk until I fell asleep.

All of a sudden, I couldn't get in touch, and I felt a little empty.

After thinking about it, I went straight to the cloakroom, changed into a long trench coat from early spring, and tied my hair with a wooden hairpin.

casually stepped over a big bag, put on shoes and just opened the door, Li Mufeng, who was standing outside, scared me a lot!

It's not that I'm not psychologically good, it's that he just happened to be holding a big scissors and was facing me.

It's like the kind of large scissors that Uncle Dong used to prune branches.

Anything I rush forward with all the rage I have to dove headlong!

I took a closer look with my mouth in my hands, and then realized that it was not scissors.

It's just that the shape is very similar, and the middle one looks like a big spring.

It should be a clamp, and the spring on it can be retracted and popped out.

"Brother Mu Feng, what are you ......?"

"That's my punch!"

Brother Mu Feng took the big scissors and clamped it at me, "Do you see if this spring is as thick as the shock absorber of the car? The force that pops out is fierce, and the power of these two pieces of brother definitely didn't lie to you!"

I sighed, wiped the edge and came out, and closed the door with my hand, "Brother Mu Feng, I'm going to go out for a trip, can I come back and see if I'm okay?"