Just finished eating a loving breakfast cooked by Yangyang himself.
In fact, I just inserted a rice cooker and cooked some millet porridge. The key is that it turned into porridge. Well, I just put a little more water when cooking.
Under Yangyang's coercion, Ling Feng managed to hold on and drank three large bowls.
At this moment, how much he misses He Ye's craftsmanship. Fortunately, his girlfriend is not like Yang Yang. Just cooking millet porridge can kill someone!
After finishing the porridge, Ling Feng leaned on the sofa and covered his bulging belly with tears, "Thank you!"
"Come on, I just drank a few bowls of porridge! It's like a pregnant woman! Ling Feng, there is one bowl left here. It's a waste. Otherwise, you can get rid of it!" Yangyang was a little reluctant to give up.
I looked at the little porridge left in the pot. It was my first time to cook, so it was a pity to waste it.
As soon as he heard her words, Ling Feng was so frightened that he ran away. He would rather die than drink this porridge again!
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a few people standing at the door.
Ling Feng was stunned, "Hi!"
One punch!
Ling Feng was directly punched in the face and staggered back a few steps!
People outside the door rushed in, grabbed Ling Feng's face, and another group of people hit him on the other side of the face.
Ling Feng was thrown directly and hit the sofa!
Seeing this scene, Yang Yang was so frightened that he even threw away the bowl in his hand. He quickly ran over and supported Ling Feng. He saw the two blood lines at the corners of his mouth and shouted at the man who beat him,
"Han Junfei, what are you doing?"
Han Junfei looked at Ling Feng with a cold face, "Ling Feng, you are not worthy of being a man!"
The sensational thing yesterday was naturally noticed by Han Junfei. If he hadn't been nervously waiting for the result of the rescue, he would have rushed here yesterday. Although it was a near miss in the end, he still flew out this morning.
coming.
Ling Feng did not speak, but took away Yang Yang's hand, struggled to stand up, and walked to Han Junfei. "I have nothing to explain. Just do it!"
"You bastard!" Han Junfei punched him in the stomach again.
Ling Feng bent over in pain.
Han Junfei grabbed his shoulders, pressed down hard, kneed him, and hit him hard in the stomach again.
Ling Feng coughed a few times.
Han Junfei didn't feel relieved at all, and struck Ling Feng directly in the back with a downward elbow, knocking Ling Feng to the ground.
"That's enough, Han Junfei, that's enough!" Yangyang hurried over and pushed Han Junfei away. She felt distressed and helped up Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground coughing and wheezing.
"Ling Feng, you bastard, you fight back! I know you are very powerful, so fight back!" Han Junfei, who has always had a good temper, yelled at Ling Feng.
At this time, Xiao Weiwei, who was still sleeping upstairs, was startled by the movement downstairs. She was so frightened that she quickly ran to the stairs and saw this scene.
Immediately he was so frightened that he cried, "Brother Junfei, why are you beating big brother? You are a bad person!"
Ling Feng broke away from Yang Yang's hand and held up his legs tremblingly. "Yang Yang, you go up with Wei Wei, this is a battle between men. No matter what sound you hear, don't come out!"
"Ling Feng..." Yang Yang was so distressed that he almost cried when he saw Ling Feng's appearance.
"Obey, come up!" Ling Feng's voice was not loud, but his tone was that he could not refuse.
Yangyang glanced at the two of them and hesitated for a moment. He went upstairs and walked to the end of the stairs, hugging Weiwei who was crying and holding on to the escalator, "Come on, be good Weiwei, let's go up, okay? Your eldest brother and Junfei brother
I have something to say!”
"No, you lied to me. I just saw Brother Junfei beating Big Brother, and I won't go up!" Xiao Weiwei was very stubborn.
Ling Feng turned away from his pig-headed face and glanced at Xiao Weiwei with a smile, "Weiwei, you don't have to be afraid. How could your Junfei brother be my opponent? I just gave him a few rounds first. If I want to beat him,
, that’s a piece of cake!”
With that said, Ling Feng stepped forward and was like a grappler, directly subduing Han Junfei to the ground like lightning.
"look"
Xiao Weiwei reluctantly believed Ling Feng and followed Yangyang back to the room.
When they heard the door closing upstairs, Ling Feng let go of Han Junfei and sat lazily on the sofa.
"Come on, if you want to fight like this, then fight however you want!"
Han Junfei got up from the ground and clenched his fists, "You are a fucking bastard!"
He punched Ling Feng in the face.
"I handed them over to you so confidently, and you're going to cause me the same crisis as yesterday?"
Another punch hit Ling Feng in the face.
"You don't deserve to be a man!"
Just as a punch was about to hit Ling Feng's face, Ling Feng grabbed his fist and said, "Wait a minute, you used this reason when you came in, right?"
"I just want to beat you, what's wrong?" Han Junfei made another fist and hit Ling Feng in the face.
Ling Feng fell on the sofa, "I told you earlier, if you want to beat me up, I have nothing to say!"
The more he saw Ling Feng's cynical attitude, the angrier Han Junfei felt.
Just like that, I don't know how long it took to beat him. Finally, the person who beat him was exhausted and sat aside.
"Ling, Ling, Ling Feng. I, I, I tell you, you, you are, a, a bastard!" Han Junfei moved his arm, which was already sore.
At this time, Ling Feng's face was completely swollen into a pig's head. Han Junfei beat him, but he didn't fight back because he knew that he deserved to be beaten.
"Yes, I'm a bastard! Come again!" Ling Feng's words were already slurred.
"Wait a minute, I'll go out and get someone." Han Junfei stood up and walked to the door. Several followers were still standing outside the door, waiting for Han Junfei's instructions.
Ling Feng watched Han Junfei come in carrying a long, black shoulder bag.
She was still slightly touched in her heart, "Is it possible that after this Han Junfei beat him up, he specially brought himself a gift to compensate?"
I saw Han Junfei pull out a baseball bat from it.
"Oh, why are you so polite! Just come and bring any gifts! I can't play baseball either!" Ling Feng said in a vague voice.
Han Junfei held the baseball bat with both hands and looked at Ling Feng with murderous eyes, "I brought it here to teach you a lesson!"
Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, "Isn't love a gift?"
Immediately, he was so frightened that he quickly climbed up from the sofa and hid behind the sofa, "I said I won't fight back and let you beat me, which is already good. You can't be so serious about beating me with a bat, right?"