Chapter 32 President: Zhang Family
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Yi Wu Er Bai
I have to say that it was Su Bei who lost, and his arms couldn't twist his thighs, right?
He lay on the bed like a salty fish, not wanting to move, "88, I'm applying for mental damage compensation!"
748: "Host, it's dawn, please don't dream."
Su Bei gave a middle finger in his heart, the hot chicken system.
Feng Xinglang kissed his side face, "Let's have porridge today."
Su Bei pushed Feng Xinglang's face away expressionlessly, "Go away! I want to be quiet."
Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened, "Who is Jingjing?"
Su Bei tilted his head, still expressionless, "Quiet is just quiet, it's not you anyway."
Feng Xinglang smiled, his laughter was a little low, "You still seem to be very energetic?"
Su Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to think about something, but when he saw Feng Xinglang, he gave up immediately.
But what drove Su Bei crazy the most was that Feng Xinglang's strategy progress hadn't changed at all.
It really hasn't changed, this angry Su Bei Hammer Bed.
Because Su Bei was very hurt, he lay on the bed all afternoon.
Feng Xinglang made the porridge and took it to the bedroom, and took out an ointment.
Su Bei shook his hand and almost spilled the porridge.
Feng Xinglang said softly: "Why are you so careless, I will give you the medicine first, and then feed you."
Su Bei shook his head frantically, no!Refuse, beat me to death!
Feng Xinglang reached out to grab Su Bei's quilt, but Su Bei was still resisting.
Feng Xinglang was a little helpless, "If you don't use it, you will be the one who suffers."
Su Bei frowned, "Who is to blame?"
Feng Xinglang chuckled, and said in a coaxing tone: "Blame me."
Su Bei lay paralyzed on the bed for several days before he recovered, and at the same time, he was served by Feng Xinglang like an uncle for several days.
Su Bei, who had recovered, felt that his whole life brightened up.
Is it easy for him to sacrifice so much for a bad mission?
But Feng Xinglang went too far, forcing him to say I love you so many times, but he didn't say a word himself.
A ring was put on Su Bei's ring finger at some point, the kind that couldn't be taken off.
In short, Su Bei felt that he was at a loss, and that scoundrel Feng Xinglang took all the advantages.
In order to express his dissatisfaction, Su Bei ran back to Su's house.
Although Su's mother disliked Su Bei, she didn't really want to drive him away.
But before Su Bei Xiaoyao waited long, Feng Xinglang came to find him.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Su Bei was a little scared.
Su's mother asked Feng Xinglang habitually, "Do you want to stay and have dinner together?"
Feng Xinglang said, he should stay here today.
Su Bei felt that the situation was not good, and objected: "My house has no room, you should go back and live."
Feng Xinglang said with a low smile: "I'll just squeeze with you."
Su Bei looked at the teasing in Feng Xinglang's eyes, wishing he could slap him, he really dug a hole for himself.
At night, Su Bei slipped back to his room early and locked the door.
Are you familiar with this bridge section?That's what he did in Feng Xinglang's villa last time.
It is obviously useless for you to ask him, why are you still resisting?
Because life is about struggle, life is endless, and struggle is endless.
Su Bei bit the lollipop and said, "88, to be honest, this mental damage fee is very necessary, otherwise you will lose a well-behaved and serious raider like me, do you know that?"
748: "The host is right, but there is no mental damage fee, and some verbal comfort can be given appropriately. Come on, host."
Su Bei crushed the candy, "Bah!"
He lay on the bed like a salty fish, not wanting to move, "88, I'm applying for mental damage compensation!"
748: "Host, it's dawn, please don't dream."
Su Bei gave a middle finger in his heart, the hot chicken system.
Feng Xinglang kissed his side face, "Let's have porridge today."
Su Bei pushed Feng Xinglang's face away expressionlessly, "Go away! I want to be quiet."
Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened, "Who is Jingjing?"
Su Bei tilted his head, still expressionless, "Quiet is just quiet, it's not you anyway."
Feng Xinglang smiled, his laughter was a little low, "You still seem to be very energetic?"
Su Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to think about something, but when he saw Feng Xinglang, he gave up immediately.
But what drove Su Bei crazy the most was that Feng Xinglang's strategy progress hadn't changed at all.
It really hasn't changed, this angry Su Bei Hammer Bed.
Because Su Bei was very hurt, he lay on the bed all afternoon.
Feng Xinglang made the porridge and took it to the bedroom, and took out an ointment.
Su Bei shook his hand and almost spilled the porridge.
Feng Xinglang said softly: "Why are you so careless, I will give you the medicine first, and then feed you."
Su Bei shook his head frantically, no!Refuse, beat me to death!
Feng Xinglang reached out to grab Su Bei's quilt, but Su Bei was still resisting.
Feng Xinglang was a little helpless, "If you don't use it, you will be the one who suffers."
Su Bei frowned, "Who is to blame?"
Feng Xinglang chuckled, and said in a coaxing tone: "Blame me."
Su Bei lay paralyzed on the bed for several days before he recovered, and at the same time, he was served by Feng Xinglang like an uncle for several days.
Su Bei, who had recovered, felt that his whole life brightened up.
Is it easy for him to sacrifice so much for a bad mission?
But Feng Xinglang went too far, forcing him to say I love you so many times, but he didn't say a word himself.
A ring was put on Su Bei's ring finger at some point, the kind that couldn't be taken off.
In short, Su Bei felt that he was at a loss, and that scoundrel Feng Xinglang took all the advantages.
In order to express his dissatisfaction, Su Bei ran back to Su's house.
Although Su's mother disliked Su Bei, she didn't really want to drive him away.
But before Su Bei Xiaoyao waited long, Feng Xinglang came to find him.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Su Bei was a little scared.
Su's mother asked Feng Xinglang habitually, "Do you want to stay and have dinner together?"
Feng Xinglang said, he should stay here today.
Su Bei felt that the situation was not good, and objected: "My house has no room, you should go back and live."
Feng Xinglang said with a low smile: "I'll just squeeze with you."
Su Bei looked at the teasing in Feng Xinglang's eyes, wishing he could slap him, he really dug a hole for himself.
At night, Su Bei slipped back to his room early and locked the door.
Are you familiar with this bridge section?That's what he did in Feng Xinglang's villa last time.
It is obviously useless for you to ask him, why are you still resisting?
Because life is about struggle, life is endless, and struggle is endless.
Su Bei bit the lollipop and said, "88, to be honest, this mental damage fee is very necessary, otherwise you will lose a well-behaved and serious raider like me, do you know that?"
748: "The host is right, but there is no mental damage fee, and some verbal comfort can be given appropriately. Come on, host."
Su Bei crushed the candy, "Bah!"
