Su Lianxing raised her palm to wipe her sweat, and then looked at her shallow features helplessly, "Jiang Feng, it's four o'clock, have you slept or just woken ......up?" 」

Jiang Feng said coldly, and Jun Tong looked at him leisurely.

「......」

Su Lianxing was speechless.

She just knelt here and looked straight at him...... No wonder he has nightmares.

"Why don't you ask us why we don't sleep......" Jiang Feng's voice was deep.

「......」

Still ask him.

Su Lianxing could only follow her words and ask, "Why don't you sleep......

"I can't sleep...... Jiang Feng looked at him, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice, "We remember that you were born in the same area with Gu Sheng, and we want to kill you......

Hearing her say this, the cold air under Su Lianxing's waist came out more and more.

When he returned from the Happy Garden, he was all about to tear Jiang Feng apart, but when he looked down that night, even if she was angry, she didn't do anything like him.

He was still relieved.

But looking at the way she looks now, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, thinking that there is nothing she can do to let him go like this......

She really wanted to play with him in the evening.

Su Lianxing looked at her timidly, and a pair of star pupils that were still worried were full of fear at this time, and he moved forward.

"What are you afraid of, we're going to tie ourselves up...... I can't kill you......"

Jiang Feng knelt here, gradually erecting his palms.

Su Lianxing then realized that she had a self-locking leather cable tie tied under her shoulders, and the jet-black leather thread tied her shoulders firmly.

「......」

Su Lianxing's first black spot.

She didn't kill him in the evening in order to manipulate herself, and she still tied herself up......

What ordinary person can do such a thing?

"Still see...... Help us untie the ......," Jiang Feng called out to him, a look of embarrassment flashed in his handsome eyes.

If she wasn't afraid that she would be crazy about herself, would she tie herself up......

"Unravel...... You still want to kill us......

Su Lianxing came out of her mouth.

"I'm not going to kill you anymore...... We're thirsty......" Jiang Feng said irritably, "Hurry up and untie our ......"

That night, she knelt beside him and stared at his soft white face, staring, staring, and she was thirsty.

"Oh, okay. 」

From wanting to kill him to thirsty, what a wonderful span it was.

Su Lianxing sat straight behind her from under the tatami mat, and pulled the leather thread under her shoulder with her palm, no matter how she pulled it, the leather thread became tighter and tighter.

"The kind of one is tighter and tighter, take the knife......

Jiang Feng stared at him.

The girl was so stupid, but she was stupid and stupid.

"Oh. Su Lianxing went on the tatami mat, and there was a smear of pain between his feet, and he couldn't help frowning, rummaging through the cupboards, "I didn't find a knife." 」

As soon as he was headed, he saw Jiang Feng holding the phone he had placed under the tatami mat with his tightly bound palm.

She unveiled the defined-location version under his phone.

"Remember, the one will go to us when we are 13 years old, otherwise we will walk in a forced version in casual clothes, and it will be useless to teach you to turn it off......" Jiang Feng was already tired of looking for him.

Play missing for her at every turn.

She also thought he would be surprised every time.

"Understood. At that moment, Su Lianxing no longer wanted to be able to escape from her clutches, and he repeated it again, "We didn't find the knife. 」

"Come to the restaurant. 」

Jiang Feng said directly and simply.

Therefore, at four o'clock in the morning, the two of them got up from under the tatami mats and walked through the dining room, in order to find the blade of the sword to uncover the leather thread under Jiang Feng's shoulder.

Su Lianxing sincerely felt that he was in the same area with Jiang Feng, and he lived a very wonderful life every day, and he was terrified.

The dining room was very quiet, and Su Lianxing opened the candle and found a brand-new lancet from the cupboard. Beans Literature Network

"Let's cut it. 」

Su Lianxing cut it up.

Jiang Feng moved his shoulder, and a white mark had already been strangled under his wrist, and he was still masochistic at all.

Su Lianxing threw the leather thread into the waste cabinet, and asked with a little confusion, "Why are you the leather thread......

Ordinary people, who would put that kind of leather thread in their own bedroom and use it to tie their palms and feet at any time......

Hearing her say this, Jiang Feng's handsome pupils were shallow, his expression was sloppy, and he didn't say anything kindly, "Nothing, you don't need to understand. 」

「......」

Su Lianxing didn't ask again, turned sideways to walk inward, and heard a strange voice on the side.

It's the voice of hunger and thirst.

Go to President Xiao Jiang from Jiang Fenglou.

Su Lianxing turned his head sideways, Jiang Feng stood here, stared at him solemnly, raised his feet and walked inward.

Don't even ask him to cook......

"You're thirsty, we'll cook for you." He spoke out spontaneously.

"I'm also crippled, and I still want to go down to the dining house and let us go out. 」

Jiang Feng stared back at him.

She was overeating the ingredients he made, and when he had no time to cook, she would rather be thirsty than eat, except that she was too thirsty to replenish a little.

She really didn't worry about a stomach problem......

"Let's stir-fry some noodles, just one palm. Su Lianxing said, "You cut vegetables. 」

"We cut vegetables ......"

Jiang Feng rubbed his eyelashes, and suddenly remembered that after tonight, she was going to learn to cook for him.

But so much had happened that night that she had forgotten about it.

"How to ......"

Su Lianxing asked.

Jiang Feng looked at him, did he care about her, did he care if she was thirsty or not......

"See, you are asking us for your share, and you will be allowed to stir up some noodles. Jiang Feng raised his chin slightly and said charitably.

「......」

Someone begged her.

Su Lianxing slandered in his heart, and began to wash cucumbers and other dishes with one palm, and then entrusted them to Jiang Feng to cut.

Even if her palm is damaged, she is more sensitive than him, and her wrapped palm can still hold a kitchen knife.

But a hundred minutes ago, Su Lianxing regretted it.

"Bang-"

"Ping-"

"Pong—"

A cucumber knocked on the surface, and a cucumber flew under the Amakusa board.

He washed four cucumbers, and the only thing that President Xiaojiang could use when he cut it into the plate was a large ball, a large ball, and a large ball......

Su Lianxing looked at this large ball of cucumbers with resentment, and very much wanted to say that it was still him to cut the calculation, although he was at least not sensitive, but he couldn't make the dining room like a war on the spot.

"As first-time chefs, we're not very tired......

Jiang Feng asked aloud, moving to the bottom, and he didn't realize how bad he was doing.

People like her are so good at being picky about other people's ingredients.

"Yes, very greasy. 」

Su Lianxing said against her will, threw the vegetables she had cut into the boiler, and began to fry the noodles.

"Stir-fry two or three more plates. 」

"2 or 3 sets ......"

"Four, no, four. President Lou Xiaojiang is a king of small stomachs.

The fragrance of the vermicelli went out, tickling Su Lianxing's belly, and he was a little thirsty.

The two of them sat down on the extra-long solid wood dining table with a noodle plate and began to eat.