As if he saw Xiao Zixuan's thoughts, Ye Feng asked again.
"Uh ```````` seems full, but also seems not full `````````"
Xiao Zixuan touched her belly and said softly.
"Gah? What does that mean? Are you full or not?" Ye Feng very thoughtfully wiped the oil residue from Xiao Zixuan's mouth and asked.
"Uh ````````"
Xiao Zixuan nodded stupidly, somewhat immersed in the tenderness given by Ye Feng.
"This gangster would be so gentle to me? Isn't he dreaming?" Xiao Zixuan pinched her hand in a daze ``````````
"Woooooo`````````"
"Sure enough, I'm dreaming. I must have fainted from hunger."
Xiao Zixuan cried inconspicuously, which shocked Ye Feng beside her.
"Why are you crying when everything is fine?"
Ye Feng was a little confused. Although he was surprised why Xiao Zixuan pinched his hand and cried, he didn't say much.
Anyway, he is used to this little girl’s crazy personality.`````````
"Ye Feng````````"
"Why can I even dream about you! Why are you so cruel in reality, not even willing to give me a bowl of noodles, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
Why `````````”
Xiao Zixuan threw herself into Ye Feng's arms, beat Ye Feng and cried.
"Hey hey hey, you're not dreaming!" Ye Feng patted Xiao Zixuan's shoulder twice speechlessly.
Xiao Zixuan's posture made him extremely uncomfortable, and it tempted him to commit a crime.
"You're lying. I can't even feel my hand when I squeeze it, and you still say it's not a dream?"
Xiao Zixuan blurted out subconsciously.
Ye Feng's head was filled with dark thoughts: "Because it's my hand you're squeezing. You can feel it, so that's weird."
Not only because I pinched the wrong person, but also because I felt like `````````
Now Ye Feng's tone of voice and demeanor are similar to that of the mysterious man who saved him. It seems as if the two of them are the same person.
"Could it be that the masked man is Ye Feng?" A surprising thought suddenly came to Xiao Zixuan's mind.
"No ``````````No ```````` Ye Feng is so hateful ``````````"
"But, he was clearly very gentle just now."
"No! He must be pretending!"
Xiao Zixuan began to get entangled again, and started a fierce struggle in her heart ``````````
"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing Xiao Zixuan acting stupid again, Ye Feng couldn't help but push her out a little.
"Huh? What is this?"
After reaching out and pushing, Ye Feng found that he was holding a soft object. Subconsciously, Ye Feng pinched it twice ``````````
"ah--"
Xiao Zixuan screamed, her pink face was as red as blood, and her big smart eyes stared at Ye Feng fiercely, as if she wanted to skin him alive`````````
"Ahem `````````"
"Well, it's a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!" Ye Feng waved his hands repeatedly with an innocent look on his face.
But how could Xiao Zixuan listen to Ye Feng's explanation? She only knew that Ye Feng touched her breasts while she was in a daze.
"Ah! Ye Feng, you bastard, gangster, pervert, and pervert! What else do you have to explain now?"
Xiao Zixuan looked at Ye Feng coldly, with an expression like "You have finally revealed your true face." The trace of gratitude that she finally had before was gone.
Some are just a kind of hatred, but what's strange about Xiao Zixuan is that she doesn't seem to be very angry, she just feels depressed and aggrieved.
"There's really nothing to explain. Anyway, you don't believe anything I say, so let's do it."
"You may say that I have bad intentions, or you may say that I am a pervert and a hooligan."
Ye Feng became surprisingly calm at this time, his face as calm as a calm lake without any ripples. Leng Ao's eyes became colder and colder, as if there was an unreadable wall in front of Xiao Zixuan's eyes.
``````
"I ``````````"
Xiao Zixuan's heart was filled with pain and she became more and more sullen. She was so sad that she wanted to cry.
A painful feeling of losing something spreads in my heart, and it won't go away for a while.```````````
"Okay, let's go back to your residence first?"
Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Well`````````"
Xiao Zixuan didn't say much, but became silent for a long time.
"Alas````````"
Inadvertently, Ye Feng sighed, stood up, and led the way for Xiao Zixuan.
He also felt that he was impulsive: "What do I care about with this little girl?"
But for some reason, when he heard Xiao Zixuan calling him a pervert and a pervert, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if an active volcano was about to erupt.```````````
The two walked in silence, no one said a word, like two ghosts walking at night.
Xiao Zixuan was helpless: "What happened to me? Why are I so sad? I should be happy! I have uncovered the ugly mask of this pervert, and this pervert ignores me."
"But why do you feel sad? Do you feel so sad when you see that ugly bastard's cold eyes?"
"Did he really not mean it? Maybe ``````````"
"If that bastard had evil intentions, why would he wait until now?"
"I am like a sheep in his hands, defenseless. Does he need to touch me in such a roundabout way?"
"Alas````````"
"Perhaps, I shouldn't scold him like this ``````````"
But once the words have been spoken, it is difficult to take them back. The most difficult thing to buy in this world is the medicine of regret ``````````
"arrive--"
Ye Feng's calm voice slightly reached Xiao Zixuan's ears, bringing Xiao Zixuan's thoughts back to reality.
