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Chapter 62(1/2)

Villa No. 13, Yunyue Mid-mountain.

Ye Hongdie: "Ah, be gentle."

Tang Feng: "I'm already very light, and I can't poke it in any light."

Ye Hongdie: "Brother Feng, you hurt me..."

Tang Feng: "Hold on, I'll poke in in one breath."

Ye Hongdie: "No, don't, I'm afraid...ah!"

Tang Feng: "Okay."

Ye Hongdie: "So fast?"

On the sofa, Tang Feng rolled his eyes: "If you don't hurry up, the house will collapse."

Ye Hongdie smiled embarrassedly.

Ten minutes ago, she volunteered to cook for Tang Feng.

Tang Feng knew her cooking skills and refused, but couldn't stop them, so he had to let her make a fuss and planned to order takeout later.

But when this girl was peeling the shrimp shell, she stabbed the shrimp that was unwilling to do anything and was stinging. More importantly, the small piece of thing was broken into Ye Hongdie's finger.

In the end, Ye Hongdie came to ask for help from Tang Feng with a sad face.

Look, Tang Feng had just finished picking her up, and it seemed like a big abuse drama.

Tang Feng had no choice but to cook in person regardless of his injuries.

This girl said nicely, but she was helping her if she wanted to take care of herself.

While Tang Feng was busy in the kitchen, Ye Hongdie suddenly remembered that he had not returned home last night and had not called his father yet, so he hurriedly called him.

"Hey, good daughter, are you having fun?"

Ye Hongdie: "Well... it's okay, why don't my father worry about me this time?"

Hongtang: "My son-in-law took you out, what's there to worry about?"

Ye Hongdie was speechless.

Is this still a dad?

Just sold my daughter like this?

Although she felt very heartbroken, she continued, "Dad! I won't go back in the next two days."

Ye Hongdie thought that Hongtang would be furious when she heard this news, so she came to the door with a knife, but unexpectedly he responded lightly:

"Well, young people are energetic. I understand. Just be careful and don't kill anyone. Your father is not in a hurry to be a grandfather."

Ye Hongdie: "???"

I always feel that after my father met Brother Feng, he became a different person. What medicine did Brother Feng take for him?

Look, what are the words of tigers?

Ye Hongdie's face turned red: "Dad, you're thinking too much. Brother Feng was injured. I want to take care of him!"

Hongtang subconsciously said, "You take care of her, are you sure he is not taking care of you?"

Ye Hongdie: "..."

Well, it's time to go home and break off the relationship between father and daughter another day!

As soon as Hongtang finished speaking, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly made up for it: "Well...ah! How could my son-in-law be injured? What's the situation? Is it serious?"

Ye Hongdie was successfully hooked away from his attention: "You may not believe it, but the truth is that. Brother Feng asked his subordinates to beat him!"

Hongtang was stunned: "Wow, so arrogant? Even my son-in-law dares to beat him? No, I want to deal with him!"

Ye Hongdie was speechless: "Dad, don't worry about this. Brother Feng has already solved it. Speaking of which, I don't know how many identities Brother Feng still hides. His subordinates just don't know his identity, so they are asking for trouble for him..."

Hongtang was not surprised at all: "After all, I am my son-in-law, I have more identities, normal, like me!"

Ye Hongdie was dissatisfied.

One son-in-law is spoken of, one son-in-law is spoken of, and he doesn’t even ask about his own daughter’s situation.

The daughter used to be a son-in-law now?

Ye Hongdie hung up the phone angrily.

Not long after, Tang Feng prepared a big meal.

Exclusive secret prawns, fried fish surrounded by fragrance, fresh and mellow soup...

The two of them ate with relish.

After dinner, Ye Hongdie volunteered again to wash the dishes.

She went to Tang Feng, and the worst case was to break a few bowls.

There are so many dishes in the cupboard, but these are not bad.

Tang Feng returned to his room and wanted to play games, but when he thought that the game was brain-intensive, it might also cause adverse consequences such as making people angry, which seriously affected his recovery, so he turned on the computer and logged in to the live broadcast of the cockfighting live broadcast.

"Dingdong, Dingdong..."

As soon as I entered, the message reminder kept ringing.

After a long time, no news reminders were heard.

Tang Feng went in and took a look at it in curiously.

The whole person was shocked.

Damn it!

All of them are Ma Rongrong’s friends’ applications!

Tang Feng pulled the mouse up and flipped through several pages, all of which were Ma Rongrong.

Tang Feng's head hurt even more, which was already painful.

With the idea of ​​not causing trouble, he decided to ignore this information.

He browsed the anchor on the homepage and suddenly saw a guy who was also broadcasting pesticides live.

More importantly, his name is Zhang Bingxin, and his live broadcast number is surprisingly similar to Ye Hongdie's.

Cockfighting Live Room 668.

This shouldn't be a girl anymore, right?

Tang Feng went in curiously, and only felt at ease when he saw the anchor was a man with a fat face.

This anchor is interesting. At this time, he was being chased and beaten by five big men. He was so arrogant that he actually ran back to his defense tower with blood.

Just when he was relieved, the enemy Lu Ban gave him a shot from afar.

"Yuhey Bin Death!"

The anchor died tragically under the tower.

Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.

Yes, this anchor has something to do.

Immediately, he gave Zhang Bingxin twenty super hot shots.

When Zhang Bingxin saw the sharp eyes, he immediately thanked him.

"Thanks to me for being the handsome man who is so popular with twenty shots!"

Tang Feng had no reaction, so he continued to see his operations.

From Tang Feng's perspective, Zhang Bingxin does have good skills and awareness, and some details are handled well.

However, fate always goes against him and never escapes the fate of tragic death.

And this guy is full of sluts, to sum it up:

Say slutty words in the wind and reason against the wind.

Every time he saw Zhang Bingxin die, Tang Feng happily made twenty shots and was super popular.

Soon, the friends in the live broadcast room noticed him.

"I don't know when a rich man came in!"

"You just realized it now? I've been relieved, okay? But this id looks familiar..."

"You don't know this? Didn't a rich man suddenly appear a few days ago? I've been selling for millions of dollars, and I'm the handsome man, that rich man."

"Damn it! I witnessed the rich brother with my own eyes!"

"On the upper floor, stop being damn, hurry up and take the rope, I've already caught the rich man!"

“…”

At this time, Zhang Bingxin's live broadcast room was also on the second floor. Seeing everyone praising the handsome guys so much, he immediately became very popular.
To be continued...
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