Leng Ran touched his head, which hurt from being hit on the head. Carrying the book that hit his head, he pushed the window and rolled into the house. He greeted Yaoyao dotingly and said, "Yaoyao, what delicious food are you giving Haofeng?"
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"Shiquan Dabu Decoction!" Yaoyao said to Leng Ran, changing the topic: "However, it seems that Brother Haofeng thinks my skills are not good and he is not willing to support me!"
Leng Ran yelled at Leng Haofeng: "Yaoyao cooked it specially for you, but you don't want to eat it? Okay, from now on, I will give all your three meals a day to Yaoyao, you don't have to eat it, wait."
I will starve to death!”
"I won't eat even if I starve to death!" Leng Haofeng said with a cold face and very firmly.
"Good boy, you have backbone!" Leng Ran said with a calm and handsome face: "Today, I still got into trouble with you!"
"Yaoyao!"
Yaoyao, who was watching the father and son fuming with cold eyes, was unexpectedly nominated and responded with "Ah".
"Uncle Leng will give you a task today. Help me keep an eye on Leng Haofeng for twenty-four hours. Before he finishes drinking your big tonic soup, you are not allowed to eat anything! You are not allowed to drink water!" Leng Ran
He said that the wind is like rain, put aside his harsh words, and hurried to the kitchen to give orders...
Yaoyao casually pulled up a chair, sat in front of Leng Haofeng, plucked her nails, and didn't rush to speak, just fucking with Leng Haofeng!
Noon passed, and the servant gave Yaoyao an exquisite lunch. Yaoyao looked at Leng Haofeng, who had a cold face and closed his eyes to rest. It was so beautiful and delicious! He was satisfied with the lunch.
Leng Haofeng was hungry and protested, determined not to talk to Yaoyao. A real man would rather starve to death than have the backbone!
In the evening, the servant brought a dinner that was more exquisite than the one at noon. Yaoyao looked at Leng Haofeng who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, and said to himself: "You have given so much, how can I eat it alone?"
Where's the end?"
"Gugu...Gugu..."
Leng Haofeng's face turned red with embarrassment, and he pursed his lips.
"How about brother Haofeng eat with me?" Yaoyao was very enthusiastic and automatically filtered out the tasks assigned to her by Leng Ran. Leng Haofeng's temper was just like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard.